After Yu Xi left with Feng Yiyang, Situ Nanfeng locked himself in the room and couldn't keep up his spirits for a few days.

With his Situ Nanfeng's status in Shangjing, it is difficult to investigate her. What's more, her beauty is so rare, and her smile makes him remember it deeply, why do you think that she is hiding from the world?

She lied so calmly, and was so close to the regent......

Thinking of Yu Xi, Situ Nanfeng felt that his heart had been taken away, and it hurt to be empty.

Feng Yiyang did not rush to send Yu Xi back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but took him back to Jingwang's Mansion for recuperation first.

He sent someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to spread the word, saying that the emperor had a cold and needed to stay in the palace for a few days.

Yu Xi was puzzled.

"When you go back, will you tell Gong Xiang that you are injured?" Feng Yiyang asked her.

Yu Xi thought about it, probably not. She has a lot to investigate, and if she says it, I'm afraid it will startle the snake.

"Don't say it, I can go back and raise it myself."

"If you don't know, you won't take special care of you, which is not conducive to healing." Feng Yiyang said it as a matter of course. In the palace, he was taken care of, and he got better quickly.

But what is it for her to live in King Jing's Mansion? An unmarried woman who lives in the house of the current prince......

Yu Xi's thoughts drifted away again.

"Isn't the prince afraid of other people's gossip?" After Yu Xi asked, he regretted a little, what were he doing, testing Feng Yiyang's mind?

She was born good-looking since she was a child, and she is smart, and she has never lacked people to be attentive. Why do you need to be like this, to carefully test your own position in a person's heart?

"This king is now the regent of the Feng Kingdom, who dares to say anything?"

After Feng Yiyang finished speaking, he suddenly understood Yu Xi's intention when he said this.

"Don't think about it, no one dares to say anything about you if you live in the palace. In a few months it will be the king's thirtieth birthday, and everything will be discussed on the thirtieth birthday. ”

Feng Yiyang said, letting Yu Xi lean on his bed.

Although the two of them did not perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong, they have also done a lot of things that exceed the norm, and Yu Xi is not hypocritical, so they lean on it.

"I sleep in the guest room at night." She said.

"The guest room has not been occupied for a long time, it is too damp, so I sleep here." Feng Yiyang said it as a matter of course.

"It's always rude to let the prince sleep in the guest room."

"This is the king's bedroom, why does the king sleep in the guest room?" Feng Yiyang asked rhetorically.

Don't let her go to sleep, and she won't go herself, the intention couldn't be more obvious.

…… Yu Xi's scalp was numb, although she slowly had him in her heart, it was too inappropriate to sleep together like this.

He is an old man, how can he be more open than her in the 21st century.

"What is Xi'er thinking, is it that I can't wait for the thought of sharing a bed with this king at night." The man teased her, watching her face turn red.

"Feng Yiyang, do you want to be ashamed?" She whispered, the crimson on her face spreading all the way to her ears.

Feng Yiyang laughed, reached out and took her into his arms, and carefully avoided the injury.

At night, Yu Xi had to change the dressing for the wound and let Feng Yiyang avoid it.

He was very strong: "Change the dressing yourself, it's too inconvenient to bandage with one hand, this king will help you." ”

Yu Xi refused and kept pushing him out.

"Either you let me change it for you like this, or I'll point to your acupuncture points to fix you and change it for you, you choose one of the two." Feng Yiyang pulled her little face and discussed seriously.

"I'm not changing."

Yu Xi lost his temper and pushed the medicine box aside.

"If you don't change it, I'll go and tell Situ Nanfeng that you are that Yu Meng, and you are dressed as a man to approach him."

Feng Yiyang always knows where Yu Xi's pain is, the so-called "beating a snake and hitting seven inches", Situ Nanfeng saved Yu Xi twice, if she finds out that she deceived herself, she will probably be very sad. Yu Xi looked cold and soft-hearted.

Sure enough, Yu Xi came down well.

"Don't say," she said, pouting as she took the medicine box back.

Feng Yiyang sighed: "You care so much about the feelings of other men, and you are not afraid that this king will be jealous." ”

"The prince is not my husband, what reason is there to be jealous." Yu Xi is smart and calm on weekdays, but Feng Yiyang is like a pufferfish, and he always can't help but puff up.

Feng Yiyang's face turned cold.

"This king is not your husband, who can be your husband!"

Yu Xi wants to say that you didn't marry me as a princess, why is it my husband. I felt that these words were too much like a resentful woman, and I suffocated them back into my abdomen.

Feng Yiyang had no intention of teasing her, and insisted on changing the dressing just to see the injury.

The sword stabbed hard enough, and a deep hole was poked under the collarbone of the right shoulder, and there was black blood crusted into a crust on it.

The look on Feng Yiyang's face was dark, and he scrubbed the wound with strong wine for her and applied knife medicine.

After everything was processed and bandaged, Feng Yiyang raised his head and saw that Yu Xi had bitten his lower lip and oozed blood.

"Why don't you shout when it hurts?" He pried her teeth with his hand and shoved a finger into her mouth for her to hold, and only then did he save the poor lower lip.

Yu Xi was in a cold sweat in pain, and her lips were bitten open, if she changed to another woman, she would have screamed in order to make the prince pity. This little girl is very strong, which impresses him.

But other women want him to change the medicine by himself, and the next life!

"The next time it hurts, I'll tell this king, you know?"

He looked at the blush on the corner of the villain's lips, and just wanted to pounce on it.

"It hurts just as much if you tell it." Yu Xi lightly stated the facts, she is such a Darwinian person, she pays attention to natural selection in everything, and the survival of the fittest. also pays attention to efficiency, shouting pain will not reduce the pain, she is too lazy to spend that effort.

"But you can take the opportunity to be coquettish, this king may be distressed, you can give anything you want."

Feng Yiyang was bewildered by her bright lips, and leaned in to lick the oozing blood.

"Is it too late to cry out about the pain now?" Yu Xi's eyes lit up, and his black and white eyes were rolling.

Feng Yiyang pecked at her broken lower lip again and again, a little unable to be distracted, and only said vaguely: "You can try, just in case." ”

"Then I want to go to the former emperor's residence to see the portrait of Chu Qingci." She said.