Feng Qingfang's embarrassed posture after returning made Chu Fanyin a little frightened.

Sang Qiyi leaned against the window and looked at Feng Qingyi's appearance, and there was some contemplation in her eyes.

"What's the matter, where did this Highness go, and why didn't His Highness take us with him when he went out to play? Isn't there a good relationship outside......"

Sang Qiyi's words are just a joke, and naturally no one takes it seriously as me.

Shen Xia Zhi glanced at Feng Qingfang's clothes, there were still traces of wear and tear on them, and his eyes were full of worry when he raised his eyes.

"Your Highness, what danger is there?"

Feng Qing hooked his lips and didn't speak, which showed that the three of them couldn't understand what was going on.

"Your Highness, are you going to let the three of us remarry?"

Sang Qiyi leaned in front of Feng Qingfang's body, stretched out and drew a few circles in Feng Qingfang's palm.

The sound is as atmospheric as ever.

Feng Qingfang was choked by Sang Qiyi's words.

"Married to Lone or still thinking about remarrying? Heh......"

Sang Qiyi threw a wink and played around her hair.

"Deep and lonely, if Your Highness dies, will we have to guard Your Highness for the rest of your life?"

Sang Qiyi's words were deliberately arrogant.

When had he ever seen Feng Qingyan so embarrassed, and he didn't feel sorry for it, it was fake.

But this Feng Qingqi always doesn't listen to them, this glorious and rich can take his time, but if something happens to Feng Qingyi, what should they do with the three of them?

Chu Fanyin hugged Feng Qingfang from behind, put his head on Feng Qingfang's back, and sighed.

"If something happens to His Royal Highness, the big deal Fan Yin will go down with His Royal Highness, even if he arrives at Huangquan, His Royal Highness will have to wait for Fan Yin, cross the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, and never let His Highness be lonely......"

The original Feng Qingyan should have been moved, but these two were either remarried or martyred, which was because she had no confidence in her.

Shen Xia Zhi nodded: "The life of the slave is saved by His Royal Highness, whether he lives or dies, the slave will accompany His Highness to ......."

Feng Qing listened to the words of these three people, and was a little crying and laughing.

"Where is lonely willing to die, lonely can be reluctant to you, reluctant to this rich ......"

"Where is this accurate, maybe, this highness can't think about it for a while, and leaves us all behind......"

Sang Qiyi walked out of the room after speaking, obviously angry.

Chu Fanyin was still standing in place, but he looked a little silent.

Shen Xia Zhi saluted, glanced at Feng Qingfang, patted Chu Fanyin's hand lightly, sighed, and then turned to leave.

"Lone will live well, I said that I would accompany you to Baishou, but Lone is reluctant to go first......"

Feng Qingfang hugged Chu Fanyin into her arms, her embrace was as warm as ever, it was the temperature that Chu Fanyin coveted.

"I'm just worried about Your Highness...... When I thought of the dangerous place that His Highness had experienced, my heart was also frightened...... Your Highness must be well-behaved...... Otherwise, Fan Yin will really follow His Highness to the Yellow Spring......"

Chu Fanyin's words were vaguely hoarse, and Feng Qingyan knew that he was about to cry.

She was most afraid that he would cry, and she couldn't bear it at all.

She leaned down and kissed him on the hair, hugging him tighter.

"Don't be afraid...... No......"

This time it was her negligence, and there will be no next time.

She spared her life very much, how could she put herself in danger several times.

Ye Zhifei went back to the room and drank the bottle, except for feeling a little sleepy, he only felt much more comfortable.

She blew out the lamp, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

When the people who served her came to look for Feng Qingma, Feng Qingmao had just gotten up.

In order to appease Chu Fanyin last night, it was late, and Chu Fanyin hadn't gotten up yet.

Feng was crazy because she had something to do, and she had plenty of internal strength and didn't need to sleep for too long, so she got up.

was dressing under the service of the waiter, when he heard Steward Sun come in and say that someone was coming from Mr. Ye's side.

Feng Qing hurriedly sorted out his clothes and went to the outer hall.

She sat down in the middle, and the meal was already on the table.

A bowl of boiled soft and glutinous sweet porridge, plus three or four side dishes in small plates, the snow outside has not yet melted.

This kind of combination makes her feel refreshed.

He had only eaten a few bites before the waiter came in and knelt on the ground.

"Your Highness, go and take a look...... Mr. Ye has not woken up today, usually Mr. Ye has already coughed and woken up, and there has been no movement today, but in the evening, Mr. Ye also said that the slave maid would call her up today, but no matter how she screamed, she couldn't wake up......"

The waiter's words made Feng put down his chopsticks lightly.

"Can you ask the Imperial Doctor to come over?"

"I went, but the imperial doctor couldn't find out why, so the slave maid came to find His Royal Highness......"

The doctor can't help this, what can she do?

Feng Qingfang pressed his eyebrows with a little headache.

Lately, she has often felt headaches, and one thing after another has left her without even a free time.

Feng Qingyan only felt a burst of boredom in his heart, this Sang Qiyi can be poisonous, but his medical skills are not so exquisite.

He couldn't see through Ye Zhifei's body.

Feng lowered his head and knocked on the table, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Mu Wuxin ......"

Yes, the one who has studied Ye Zhifei's body the most in this world is Mu Wuxin.

As long as she is optimistic about her, and then let Sang Qiyi watch from the sidelines, she is afraid that Mu Wuxin will not be able to do anything to Ye Zhifei.

Mu Wuxin has been locked up in the dungeon for almost a month.

The dungeon of this princess's mansion is not such a dark and damp place, on the contrary, there is sunlight shining in.

It's cold outside, but it's the warmest inside the dungeon.

There are many braziers, and there are many quilts.

There is no one in the dungeon of this Tainu's Mansion now, except that the location is different, and someone is watching, which is no different from an ordinary room.

He lived in this dungeon, not to mention how nourishing it was.

Except to ask the jailer once a day when his sister would come to see him, there was nothing else.

When Feng Qingfang came in, Mu Wuxin was holding a stone and carving something on the wall.

A closer look turned out to be the names of him and Ye Zhifei.

If it weren't for the fact that he had done all the bad things and his hands were stained with countless innocent blood, maybe Feng Qingmad would really praise him for his infatuation.

But with such a ruthless heart, this infatuation has not only become ruthless, but also a pathology.

"Is Your Highness here to take me to see Senior Sister? Please allow me to bathe and change my clothes......"

Mu Wuxin threw down the stone, turned around in surprise, and tidied up his clothes.

"You know it's Lonely?"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows wildly, and looked at Mu Wuxin's eyes with extremely complicated eyes.

"Senior sister's footsteps are not like this......"

Mu Wuxin said as he took the comb and combed his hair against the water in the basin.

"Don't you want to see Ye Zhifei? I'll take you now, I'm afraid I won't see you if I'm too late......"

Can't see it? What do you mean?

Mu Wuxin raised his head suddenly, and a little panic flashed in his eyes.

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