Since the last Lotus Banquet, Feng Qingfeng has been recuperating from illness, but no one knows what happened.

Emperor Feng didn't like this daughter born drunk, so he naturally didn't want to see him.

The men of Feng Jingguo must eat the pregnancy fruit before they can get pregnant and give birth.

But Emperor Feng did not give the man the fruit of pregnancy, but he was pregnant, which was like a calculation for Emperor Feng.

Because of this man, she naturally doesn't like Feng Qingfeng, and every time she sees Feng Qingfeng, it is nothing more than a reminder of the past that she doesn't want to mention.

So whether Feng Qingfeng is really sick or not, no one cares.

However, Feng Qingge, the daughter of the Three Emperors who did not go to the Lotus Banquet that day, was grounded by Emperor Feng.

Feng Qingyan was not surprised at all by Feng Qingge's disposal, but Feng Qingyan felt that Emperor Feng's handling was a little light.

"Your Highness, why don't you want to think about this Feng Qingge, no matter what you say, she is also the child of Emperor Feng, no matter how much Emperor Feng likes you, he can't change the blood and family relationship in his bones......"

Ye Zhifei flipped through the news in her hand, and under the candlelight, her face looked a little better.

She coughed a few times and hurriedly swallowed a sip of tea to make herself feel better.

"I coughed so badly this winter, why is it summer, and it's the same as always, only slightly better than winter?"

Feng lightly added water to Ye Zhifei's empty teacup, with some worry in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's all old problems, congenital deficiencies, and there is no rule of law......"

Ye Zhifei's hands are cold all year round, and it is better to hold the teacup of hot tea.

Feng leaned back on the chair frantically, her posture was lazy and casual, and her eyebrows were still wanton, but she looked a little softer under the light.

She played with a jade pendant in her hand, and the tassel rotated slightly with Feng Qing's crazy movements, Feng Qing hooked her lips wildly, and the light in her eyes turned.

"But as you once said, she is not only a mother but also an emperor...... As an emperor, he was greedy for ink, formed a party for personal gain, framed the princess and other crimes, but he was only grounded...... Scold...... It's still too kind......"

Feng Qingfang couldn't guess Emperor Feng's mind for a while, but she didn't agree with Emperor Feng's punishment.

If she was Emperor Feng, she would definitely dispose of Feng Qingge, kill chickens and monkeys, and set an example.

There is no such thing as mercy in the struggle for imperial power, and how can you be merciful if you can climb to the highest position by stepping on the corpses of countless people.

can't handle it impartially, which is a taboo for the monarch.

If you can't lead by example, you will be chaotic.

If it is placed on Feng Qing's body, he will never indulge his own children.

The people of their abyss have always been indifferent in blood, and the old demon king has thousands of heirs, and the difficulties in this have been experienced by Feng Qingmad.

Feng Qingmad will teach her children that there is as much power as there is power.

In fact, for so many years, Feng Qingyan herself didn't know what the use of her asking for power was, but in that environment.

If you don't fight, you will die, and if you fight, you may die, and if you want to live, you are gambling with your life.

"What is Your Highness thinking?"

Ye Zhifei looked at Feng Qingfang with some surprise: "Steward Sun is waiting outside, are your Highness sure you don't see her?" ”

Her Royal Highness's face was a little dark since she had just begun, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she really couldn't guess it, it was like a fugue, but her face was a little memorable.

Ye Zhifei knows her duty the most, she shouldn't ask, and she never talks much.

When Steward Sun came in, there was still some desire to speak on his face.

This made Feng Qingfang take a few more looks, and now there is nothing to do in the house, is it because of the backyard?

"What? Is there anything that can't be said, partial? ”

Feng stood in front of the candlelight, plucking the wick, a little uninterested.

In my heart, I have been thinking about the future arrangements, and now the princesses are not worried except for a few young women, and the others are ready to move.

Sometimes they think they are stupid to let her pass the fun, and often she is not good, and they mess up with themselves.

And that's it...... If she dies in this world, what will she do?

She had never thought about it before, but lately, she had been dreaming of something strange, which made her think about it a little more.

"Your Highness, is it ...... Letter ...... from the Cloud Building"

Steward Sun said, with a little hesitation in his tone.

She is also more resistant to the Cloud Tower, and in the past, there was a Ying Ruo in the Cloud Tower who made their Royal Highness the Lady do a lot of foolish things.

Now Her Royal Highness has suddenly woken up, and finally got better, and has been recognized and valued by Emperor Feng, but this is like a dog skin plaster.

According to Steward Sun's meaning, it is best for Her Royal Highness the Empress to never have any contact with the Cloud Tower.

But this time it's good, not only the cloud building, but also the letter of the fox.

Feng took the letter lightly, looked at it casually, and laughed inexplicably.

put the letter on the table and pushed it in front of Ye Zhifei.

"Where does this confidence come from...... Do you feel that Lonely's old love for him is gone? Does he have to do it? ”

There was a bit of amusement in this remark, and a little bit of sarcasm.

Is it that the words of that day were not desperate enough, and the threat was not strong enough? So that he still has time to come and hook up with her.

She didn't believe that the hatred in his eyes that day was fake, and now she suddenly wrote a letter with a blank eye, hoping that she would pass sooner.

"His Royal Highness has Chu Fangjun and Shen Shijun, it is when the spring breeze is proud, so he naturally disdains this Oiran......"

Ye Zhifei threw the letter back on the table, with a light smile on his face, and his tone was a little joking.

"It's like having no mortal hidden and lonely hunger on the summer solstice...... This should be pitiful, Lone really can't look down on ......"

A man who has been playing with Feng's crazy feelings for many years, and rightly thinks that he is the most pitiful person......

enjoys the good of others, and looks down on others, doesn't this man really think that everyone in the world is stupid? You can let him fool around as much as you want.

"Your Highness, there is something strange about this matter......"

Ye Zhifei looked at Feng Qing's wanton eyebrows, and there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes.

The hatred in Ying Ruo's eyes in the past, not to mention Feng Qingfang, saw it, I am afraid that everyone present can see it clearly.

How could such a man who hated Feng Qing to the core, expect Feng Qing to pass?

Is he really a fool of Feng Qingyi?

"You don't need to say it, Lone knows, it's just that Lone is very curious......"

Feng raised his lips as he said lightly, with a smile on his lips and a little different light in his eyes.

"What is the purpose of mercy? Or is there someone behind him? ”

With him alone, he also has to dare to calculate Feng is frivolous.

"What does Her Highness think?"

Ye Zhifei looked at Feng Qing's confident appearance, and the light smile on his face was also a little real.

"Count for ......"

I only heard Feng lightly open his lips and spit out these four words, his tone was soft, but it made people feel inexplicable pressure.