The warm spring breeze blew into the room through the window, Feng Qingchen opened her sleepy and hazy eyes, and looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of her fixedly.

It turns out that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream.

There was a creak, and the door was slowly pushed open.

Feng Qingchen looked at it in response, and Nangong Ji walked in with a bowl of porridge.

Nangong Ji saw that she woke up, and said softly: "Qingchen, you are awake, I just asked the kitchen to cook some clear porridge, eat some." ”

Feng Qingchen wanted to sit up with his body, but he forgot that he still had injuries on his hands, and suddenly, a piercing pain came from his palm.

"Hiss~"

Nangong Ji hurriedly put the porridge on the table, walked over quickly to help her up and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

I saw that Feng Qingchen's wound that had been bandaged was faintly oozing blood, obviously because he had used too much force just now, pulling the wound.

After Feng Qingchen got up, he realized that the clothes he was wearing were no longer the ones he was wearing yesterday.

"General, my clothes...."

Nangong Ji looked at the panic in her clear eyes, and said with a chuckle: "It was changed by Miss Li, she came to see you last night, and in the end, it was too late to see it, so she went back first." ”

Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "The general has saved me so many times, Qingchen doesn't know how to thank you." ”

Nangong Ji chuckled lightly and said, "Didn't you save me a few times, okay, let's drink porridge first." ”

Nangong Ji took the porridge, scooped up a spoonful, blew it gently, and put it on Feng Qingchen's mouth.

Feng Qingchen was not used to saying "General, I'll come by myself." ”

Nangong Ji glanced at her injured hand and said softly, "Your hand is still hurt." ”

Feng Qingchen gave him a reassuring expression, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm a person who practices martial arts, this little injury can still be solved by self-study when eating." ”

Nangong Ji couldn't resist her in the end, so he had to hand her the porridge.

Feng Qingchen smiled politely at him, and after taking two sips, he lost his appetite, looked at the white porridge in the bowl, and was stunned.

I still remember that day he cooked himself and boiled a bowl of porridge for himself.

But why did he do that to himself, did he find out who I am, and if so, what should I do next?

Nangong Ji saw her distracted look, and said softly: "Qingchen, do you want to rest for a while." ”

Feng Qingchen slowly came back to his senses and responded softly: "I just ate, sleeping is not good for my health, I see that the weather is warm, why don't we go out for a walk." ”

"Well, it's okay, I'll help you out for a walk."

Nangong Ji gently took the porridge in Feng Qingchen's hand and helped her out of bed.

"General, I didn't hurt my legs and feet, and it didn't affect my walking." Feng Qingchen said in a joking tone.

Nangong Ji smiled, let go of her, and said, "It's because I'm too anxious, I didn't expect it for a while." ”

After Feng Qingchen walked out of the room, he found that the place where he lived was actually Nangong Ji's dormitory, Qi Yan Pavilion.

"General, Qingchen took the liberty to ask, who mentioned the words on the plaque of the General's Mansion?"

Feng Qingchen looked at the three words of Qi Yan Pavilion and the words at the entrance of the General's Mansion were extremely similar, presumably from the same person.

Nangong Ji smiled softly and said, "It's because I have nothing to do, so I wrote two strokes at random." ”

Feng Qingchen was slightly surprised when he heard that this was his handwriting, and then praised: "I didn't expect the general's handwriting to be so good-looking, and he is not a pillar of the country." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Ji smiled modestly and said: "Qingchen, it's false, I'm just an axe from the class." ”

Feng Qingchen smiled and was about to answer, but Su Jiang hurriedly walked over.

Nangong Ji looked at him with an anxious look on his face, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Su Jiang glanced up at Feng Qingchen, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Feng Qingchen was about to turn around and leave when she saw this, but Nangong Ji gently grabbed her.

"It's okay, Qingchen is not an outsider."

Feng Qingchen smiled softly at him.

"General, all the twenty-five janissaries we brought with us yesterday died." Su Jiang said with an angry face.

Feng Qingchen was slightly stunned, Nangong Ji frowned and said, "You go and allocate some silver taels from the mansion and distribute them to their families." ”

"Yes, General."

After Feng Qingchen watched Su Jiang leave, he asked lightly, "You also know that he did it." ”

Nangong Ji's deep black eyes looked into the distance, and suddenly asked, "Qingchen, do you know Your Majesty?" ”

Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened slightly, do you understand, as if he never knew what kind of person he was.

"General, my body is almost fine, so I won't bother you anymore." After Feng Qingchen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Nangong Ji saw the dodge in her eyes, did she fall in love with Feng Mo.

"Qingchen, can you come to Yixian Tower tomorrow, I have some answers you want to know."

Feng Qingchen paused, and his heart was entangled.

"General, tomorrow morning, the day after tomorrow will be my wedding, I'm afraid that the time will be too rushed."

Nangong Ji hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Then tomorrow." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded and walked out of the General's Mansion.

Feng Qingchen walked aimlessly in the bazaar, and walked and walked to the place where he and the emperor's uncle put lotus lanterns that day.

Feng Qingchen stood on the shore and looked at the calm lake, so distracted that he didn't notice the movement behind him.

"What is the prince doing here?"

Feng Haojun quietly appeared beside him.

Feng Qingchen saw that it was him, and smiled slightly: "The same scene is the same, what's the matter, Fengjun is also here to purchase this time?" ”

Feng Haojun chuckled, looked at the gauze wrapped around her hand and asked, "Why is the prince injured?" ”

Feng Qingchen smiled meaninglessly and said softly, "It's just a small injury." ”

"Haojun heard that you and General Nangong had a conflict with Your Majesty?" Feng Haojun asked lightly.

Feng Qingchen was slightly surprised, the twenty-five guards were all dead, and he could still get the news, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

"Haojun, after you go back today, you will help Yuanbo start to dismiss all the servants."

Feng Haojun nodded, knowing that sooner or later there would be such a day.

"It's easy for us, but I'm afraid that Hua Qingyan and some of the servants in the mansion will resist."

Feng Qingchen chuckled, knowing his ability, and said softly: "Isn't this you, what are you going to do after leaving the palace?" ”

Feng Haojun looked at the catkins that were blown by the breeze, and said softly: "After wandering outside for many years, it's time to go back and help my parents." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded and said softly, "It's okay." ”

As soon as Li Yue'er and them leave the day after tomorrow, the mansion will soon be deserted.

I really miss the days with my father and queen mother, how happy I was at that time.....

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To be continued