"Eighth princess, in fact, you don't have to worry too much, the eighth prince is injured, his guards must take care of him every step of the way, and it will be fine." Xiaoyan smiled slightly and poured a cup of tea for Ning Xiyue.

Ning Xiyue shook her head, she knew best who Feng Yici was, in her previous life, she was used by him to death, and even Hua Yin, who loved her deeply, was tortured, Feng Yici would not let go of this good opportunity, he would definitely attack Hua Yin.

Thinking like this, Ning Xiyue became more and more flustered, a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyebrows, and her originally clear eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and a little hot tea splashed onto her arm, but she didn't feel it in the slightest.

The nightmare from last night was vivid, and she only felt a boulder pressing against her chest, and she was almost out of breath.

"The Eighth Emperor Brother Ji has his own natural appearance, and besides, there are countless capable people around him, and he will not let the prince succeed easily, don't worry about it first, you must know that compared to outside, the talents inside are the most difficult to handle." Feng Jun frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice.

There are countless capable people? Oh, yes! Since Hua Yin can have a relationship with a ghost doctor like his master, maybe there are things he doesn't know, she should relax, Ning Xiyue thought like this, and her heart was much better.

She took a cup of tea and drank it, the corners of her deeply furrowed brows were also a little looser, and she said with a firm gaze, "Thank you for worrying about the Third Prince, I'm fine, before Hua Yin comes back, I will definitely guard this Eight Princes' Mansion for him." ”

Feng Jun nodded slightly, and the three of them chatted a few words before Feng Jun and Xiaoyan left.

"Crazy Dragon, you go to the frontier and protect Hua Yin for me." Ning Xiyue's right hand kept tapping alternately on the table next to her.

The mad dragon didn't respond, just stood in front of her with his head bowed, his duty was to protect Ning Xiyue, and the life and death of others had nothing to do with him.

Alas! Seeing that the wild dragon had not moved, Ning Xiyue sighed heavily, got up and went back to the small courtyard.

How could she not know that the dragon would not go to the frontier!

too in the womb.

Lin Feng sat on the chair with an angry face, while Ning Jiahe sat on the side with his head bowed, obediently not daring to make a sound.

The palace maid serving next to her knelt on the ground, for fear of angering Lin Feng.

"Queen Mother, why don't you go back first! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned, and my daughter-in-law will ask His Highness to come to your place. Ning Jiahe said cautiously, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Feng shook his head, the anger in his eyes did not decrease by half, the son she had worked so hard to cultivate, he was going to fight on the frontier despite everyone's obstruction, if something happened, how would she be good, how would she not be angry.

At this time, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door, and Feng Yici, who was dressed in a prince's clothes, strode in, and Ning Jiahe hurriedly got up.

"The son didn't know that the queen mother had arrived, and he went out to run errands and came back late, so he asked the queen mother to forgive him." Feng Yiqi said.

When he came in, he had already heard what was going on in the house, and he had thought of it all.

"You kneel down for Hongu." Lin Feng's bare hand patted on the table in front of him, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly deep, and his well-maintained skin was squeezed out of a few wrinkles.

Feng Yici looked at Lin Feng in astonishment, but quickly regained his composure, "The queen mother doesn't have to be angry, if she is angry, she will change the child's sin." ”

His face was slightly gloomy, and it seemed that the queen mother already knew about the affairs above the court.

"Don't be angry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have his idea for such an arrangement, why don't we listen to His Highness's explanation!" Ning Jiahe was stunned, his face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly went over to pour tea for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, her resignation was indeed not a mess.

She got up and moved the lotus lightly to Feng Yici, and looked at Feng Yici with some expectation, "Ci'er, is it what He'er said?" ”

"Yes, Erchen has already received news from the frontier, as for the cause and effect, I won't say much for the time being, the queen mother just needs to know that Erchen is going to take credit this time." Feng Yici didn't say much, just said a few words to reassure Lin Feng.

Ning Jiahe's hand pouring tea paused slightly, to get the credit? Does this mean that something happened to the eighth prince?

She raised her head slightly, but saw Feng Yici looking at her, so she handed him the tea in her hand, and pinched it twice with her hand that put it down.

What's wrong with her? That night the Eighth Prince broke her heart, isn't that enough? I was still thinking about the man who only had Ning Xiyue in his eyes.

After a while, Lin Feng returned to the palace in anger.

Feng Yici's complexion changed, and he no longer had the same smile as Fang Cai did to Lin Feng, and his cold eyes made Ning Jiahe's eyes deepen, and his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"Why, the crown princess of His Royal Highness is still thinking about other men!" Feng Yici suddenly approached, and her bony hand pinched Ning Jiahe's chin hard, forcing her to meet the cold eyes.

Ning Jiahe wanted to turn her head, but was stopped, and suddenly she panicked, Feng Yici looked like this she had never seen before.

The prince has always either ignored her, or pretended to be affectionate before others, never like this.

She said in a panic, "Your Highness, the concubine knows that it is wrong, and the concubine knows that it is wrong." ”

Feng Yici reminded her of the incident in the Eight Princes' Mansion on the night of her wedding, and her life seemed to no longer belong to her.

Feng Yici waved her aside disdainfully, and Ning Jiahe fell to the side like a discarded silk handkerchief.

"It's better to be like this, otherwise, His Highness will definitely make you look good." Feng Yici's face was as black as ink, and he sat down on the side.

Ning Jiahe is Ning Xiyue's substitute, and he wanted to marry her to get Ning Fu's military power, but it backfired, but fortunately, it doesn't matter anymore, and no one will fight with him soon.

Ning Jiahe nodded hurriedly, raised her head slightly and glanced at Feng Yici, lowered her head again, and when she eliminated her fear and raised her head, she saw Feng Yici get up quickly.

"Your Highness will go to the frontier tomorrow, and you will return in a few days, and you can watch and pack up your things." Feng Yici walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and turned back.

Ning Jiahe didn't speak, the two tear stains in the corners of his eyes slowly flowed down, and his teeth were clenched.

Her fists were clenched, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, Ning Xiyue is all your fault, if it weren't for you, she would be the concubine of the Eight Classics, not only the crown prince but even the eighth prince would not treat her like that.

Frontier Tongguan.

Feng Huayin, who had been sleeping for two days, finally opened his hazy eyes.

He kept opening his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all, so he had to force his body to get up.

Zhang Wei came in with a small bottle, and when he saw that his master was awake, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and poured a cup of tea on the table.

"Lord, lord, have you finally woken up, is there anything uncomfortable? Feng Ming, you go to the military doctor to invite you. Zhang Wei happily brought a cup of tea to the bedside and shouted outside, "You have been in a coma for two days, drink some water to moisten your throat first." ”

Feng Huayin took the teacup weakly, he didn't have any strength anymore, but he still persisted.

With a cup of herbal tea, he only felt that his throat was moistened by the rain, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, he looked around again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Where is this?" ”