Chapter 401: Continue to move

Feng's frivolous measures soon bore fruit.

As a result, Yang Fuyi was autistic, and she once returned to a state of not eating, drinking, or sleeping, and lay in bed every day, hunger strikes and waiting for death.

The palace people who were arranged to take care of her in the Chu Yun Palace were very anxious, and frequently came to ask Feng Qingfang for help, Feng Qingyan has not been in good spirits recently, she is weak all day long, and she is too lazy to move, so she didn't care at first.

But two days and three days have passed, Yang Fuyi still hasn't eaten, according to the palace maid, people are already dying, as if they are about to die.

Feng Qingyan realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, so he dragged his heavy body and rushed over.

At this time, it was already night, the hexagonal palace lamp was lit in the dormitory, the lights were bright, Yang Fuyi lay motionless in the bed, and there were two palace maids with gloomy eyes beside the bed.

"Niangniang, Lord Yang still refuses to eat, if it continues like this, he will definitely die in a few days, how can this be good?" It's not that they cherish the life of this county lord, but that she is dead, and they have to take responsibility.

Feng Qing walked to the side of the bed and looked down at Yang Fuyi, who was like a living dead, and immediately became angry, and shouted angrily: "Yang Fuyi, you don't pretend to be dead for me here, get up immediately and eat the medicine and food, if I don't obey again, I can only use force!" ”

What kind of idea did this man have, and how could he hide it from her eyes? Isn't it just trying to repeat the old trick and force Mu Liancheng to compromise? It's only this trick to make a fuss, and I don't know if I come up with some new tricks?

As long as she's there, she won't want to succeed!

Sure enough, after listening to Feng's frantic words, Yang Fuyi lifted her eyelids and glanced at her resentfully, then turned her head slightly inward and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Okay, you brought it on yourself." Feng was no longer polite, and immediately ordered loudly: "Come on, bring the medicine!" ”

The palace maid hurriedly handed her the bowl full of medicine, the medicine was still warm, and it was a good time to fill the medicine.

"And go get some liquid food! The four of you, hold her down to the palace! ”

Yang Fuyi then understood, Feng Qingfang not only wanted to give herself medicine, but also planned to forcibly feed herself, and suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to resist, but it was too late, before she could sit up, her limbs were firmly pressed by the palace maid, she was hungry for three days and three nights, she really had no strength at all, and she could only be at the mercy of others.

Feng lightly pinched her jaw, and did not show mercy at all, but because Yang Fuyi may have learned to be obedient now, she knew that resistance was ineffective, so she quickly opened her mouth and obediently drank all the medicine.

"If that's the case, I wouldn't have to be rough with you." Feng said with satisfaction, and put the medicine bowl on the coffee table, "How about it, do you want to eat obediently by yourself, or do you want me to feed it?" ”

Feed? You're clearly stuffing, isn't it, is it plugged well? Yang Fuyi gritted her teeth and scolded her angrily more than a dozen times, so she simply admitted it.

"I have my own hands, so I don't need to bother you."

"That's for the best." Feng waved his hand wildly, signaling the palace maids to let go of Yang Fuyi, and then came to the outside room first, and sat down at the table, there were mostly light side dishes and porridge on the table, because Yang Fuyi had been hungry for too long, he couldn't eat and drink a lot, so he could only eat these for the time being.

Yang Fuyi was supported by the palace maid, walked out slowly, and saw that Feng was arrogant and still left, and her heart was inevitably unhappy, but no matter how unhappy she was, she couldn't say anything, so she still sat down in the seat opposite her.

She ate hers, and Feng Qingfang drank her tea silently, and when she was halfway through eating, she heard Yang Fuyi suddenly say with disgust: "Can you not sit here?" I'm upset when I see you, and my appetite is gone. ”

"It's easy to run out of appetite, I'll feed you." Feng didn't look at her wildly, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing an irreversible momentum from his bones.

For some reason, Yang Fuyi felt a little intimidated.

"Count you ruthless!"

Waiting for her to finish eating, Feng Qingyan didn't plan to leave, and ordered the palace maid to take her back to the bed to lie down and rest, while she followed into the inner room, moved a chair and continued to sit.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Fuyi frowned and looked at it, very puzzled.

Feng Qing stared at her intently, "Supervise your sleep." ”

"You get out!"

"I'll go out when you're asleep."

Yang Fuyi thought to herself, if you hadn't recovered your strength, I would have to teach you a hard lesson! Let you rob my emperor's cousin, and bully others!

"How can I sleep when I'm stared at like this?"

"That's your business." Feng said lightly and painlessly.

"You ......" Yang Fuyi suddenly felt defeated, she thought that she was better than Feng Qingfang in all aspects, but she had to admit that she was far inferior to the shameless point, "Why do you care about my business?" Aren't you happier when I'm dead? ”

"Yes, indeed." Feng Qingfang bowed slightly, and replied seriously, "But if you die in the palace, I, the queen, will not be able to escape my responsibility, and it will be difficult to explain to General Yang at that time." ”

"In addition, the emperor will also be sad because of your death, and there must be a rift in the relationship between him and your father, which is not what I want to see."

Hearing this, Yang Fuyi lowered her eyelids, she believed the first half of what the other party said, but she really couldn't believe the second half of the sentence.

"The emperor doesn't like me at all, I'm afraid that it's dead or alive, how can he care? He has been completely bewitched by your scourge, where is there anyone else in his eyes? ”

Although these words were scolding, Feng Qingyan liked the second half of the sentence very much, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and said, "You can't say that, the emperor actually likes you." ”

"What did you say?" Yang Fuyi thought that she was hallucinating, her eyes were round, and she looked surprised.

The most surprising thing was not the content of the words, but the fact that the words actually came out of Feng Qingfang's mouth.

Feng Qingfang then said: "The emperor likes you in the way he treats his sister, in his eyes, you are like the fifth princess, if you die, of course he will be sad." ”

The way I treated my sister...... This "like" is not a comfort to Yang Fuyi at all, it is a knife stuck in her heart, and a handful of salt is sprinkled.

"I don't want him to treat me like a sister, I want him to treat me like you, I want to be his wife!"

"Don't you think it's naΓ―ve to listen to what you say?" Feng Qingfang tried his best to soften his tone, but his speech was still not tactful at all, "I know that the person in the emperor's heart is me, but I still have to force him to put you in his heart, emotional things can't be forced, and the twisted melon is not sweet, such a simple truth, you Yang County Lord, who is full of poetry and books, actually doesn't understand?" ”

"I ......"

"Besides, even if the emperor really has a love for you one day, can you rest assured? A half-hearted man, what is it worth your life to find death and life? ”

"I ......" Yang Fuyi opened her mouth and found that she had nothing to refute.

Yes, if her cousin can empathize with her, maybe one day she will be able to empathize with other women as well, if so, will she share her husband with others?

No, she doesn't want to! A husband who is not attentive and is not the only one in her heart, she will not like it anymore!

In this way, what Feng Qingyan said is not unreasonable.

Yang Fuyi was suddenly shocked, she couldn't believe that she actually agreed with this woman!

But she is unwilling, she is really unwilling.

"Why? Obviously, I met the emperor first, and I liked him first, why was the person who was with him in the end you, the one who was killed halfway? ”

"You have a bad character, a worse reputation, you don't look very good, and more importantly, you have a vicious heart, you are not worthy of the emperor at all!"

Feng Qingmad felt funny, and sneered: "Feelings are still divided into first come and then come? Do you think you're queuing up at a restaurant to buy food? ”

What restaurant? What to buy food? Yang Fuyi looked at her blankly, seriously doubting that the other party had a problem with his brain, talking nonsense, and saying something he didn't understand.

"You say that I have a bad reputation and look average, I reluctantly admit that I have a bad character and a poisonous heart, and I don't care about you, but why do you say that I am not worthy of the emperor? If I am not worthy of him, are you worthy? Funny! ”

"Of course I'm worthy, I'm the county lord!"

Feng smiled disdainfully and said, "What about the county lord? This title was given to you by the emperor, and you didn't earn it. ”

"You ......" Yang Fuyi thought for a while, and said: "I have a better reputation than you, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty elected me as the queen at the beginning!" ”

"Fame? They didn't choose you because you had a good reputation, but because your father was a general, and if he didn't have the rank of general, how many people would still take you seriously? ”

Feng Qingfang's knife was thrust more and more ruthlessly, and Yang Fuyi was so angry that she jumped up.

"Even so, I'm better than you, and you don't have a father who is a general!"

"My father is indeed not a general, but he also has a certain status in the court, and he will not be much worse than a general, besides, it doesn't matter if I don't have the blessing of my family background, because it is enough for me to have the emperor's heart."

Yang Fuyi gritted her teeth and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Feng glanced at her lightly, and suddenly asked, "You said that you like the emperor, then let me ask you, what do you like about him?" How much do you know about him? Do you know what tea he likes to drink and what dishes he eats? Sweet or savory? What does it do when it's angry, and what does it do when it's happy? What color do you like to wear? ”

"I, I ......" Yang Fuyi thought about it again and again, and found that she couldn't answer any of these questions, so she knew that she had liked her cousin very much since she was a child, and her biggest goal was to marry him and accompany him for a lifetime.

"Just ask me, I won't believe you know."

"Of course I know that I knew him well before I married him, and I dare say that no one in this world knows him better than I do." Feng said confidently.

Yang Fuyi's eyes flickered, she struggled to sit up, and said angrily: "This is not fair! You often went into the palace to see the emperor at that time, of course you know his habits after getting along for so long, if I can accompany him for a while, I can know him better than you! ”