The housekeeper watched his master leave in amazement, and even Rong Xia and Cuiliu looked at it with a blank expression, but they didn't know what to do.

"Okay, something must have happened to the prince when he entered the palace this time, let the prince calm down first, let's not bother." Zhang Wei looked at the housekeeper with a sad face.

The butler didn't say anything, shook his head slightly and sighed, and retreated silently.

But Feng Huayin, who said that he had entered Ning Xiyue's courtyard, ran into the house with a calm face, and even a little panicked expression, "Yue'er, Yue'er, I'm useless, I can't convince my father." ”

Between the words, he kept shaking his head, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he looked a little embarrassed.

His mind was full of the scene when Ning Xiyue couldn't find it, and his teeth were clenched, eager to bite out his teeth for blood.

The cool breeze at night dried the few tears hanging on Feng Huayin's slightly vicissitudes but handsome face.

At this moment, Feng Huayin only felt that his heart was so painful, and that heart couldn't wait to return to Ning Xiyue's side immediately, so that he was afraid of finding her.

In the palace of the Wing King.

Feng Yiqi went back arrogantly, Ning Jiahe sat in the front hall with a shy face, like a woman looking forward to her husband's return, but the corner of her mouth was a little happy but unusually peaceful.

Seeing Feng Yici's figure from a distance, Ning Jiahe swept down his sleeves behind him, and Bishui, who was her personal maid, hurriedly carried a tray on the table and followed Ning Jiahe to the door.

"Your Highness, you are back, He'er has nothing to do in the afternoon, so she personally made some soup, and asked Your Highness to ......" Ning Jiahe leaned down delicately, and raised his head slightly to reveal his slightly shy face.

Her coquettish voice stopped talking, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes.

Lu Wen was originally a concubine who surrendered herself to a concubine, and Ning Fu didn't have her existence at all in her heart, so sometimes she had to use some necessary means.

thought that she hoped that Ning Jiahe could be favored by Feng Yici by normal means, but now that she couldn't care so much about it, she asked Ning Jiahe to learn some of the unique charm of Qinglou women.

Feng Yici looked at Ning Jiahe like this, and only felt shocked, Ning Jiahe has always been dignified and self-controlled, and today he will show such a charming posture, but I have to say that this kind of Ning Jiahe is not a style.

He took Ning Jiahe's hand, his joyful eyes were a little lustful, although the two of them had already had a cloud and rain during the day, but Ning Jiahe still made him want to stop at this moment.

Even so, Feng Yici only looked at Ning Jiahe affectionately, and his slightly calloused hands held Ning Jiahe's soft and boneless jade hands.

"Your Highness, the soup is about to be cold, you better drink it quickly!" Ning Jiahe lowered his head, raised his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth and secretly looked at Feng Yici's expression.

Feng Yici nodded slightly, picked up the bowl of ginseng soup in the tray of clear water, and lowered his head to pour it into his mouth.

"Your Royal Highness, the concubine has been waiting for you in the courtyard for a long time and has not seen you, I really miss it tightly, so I looked for it, since I saw Your Highness that you returned to the mansion safely, the concubine body is also relieved." Lin Yuxin slowly moved and Lianbu appeared at the door of the hall.

She looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, the fingertips of her right hand are wrapped around a silk handkerchief, and her left hand caresses the sleeve of her dress.

She gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief between her words, as if she was afraid that Feng Yici would not see her grievances.

Seeing Lin Yuxin coming, Feng Yici was slightly stunned, frowned slightly, put down the ginseng soup in his hand again, walked quickly to him, took his delicate jade hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yuxin is here, just as His Highness is about to go to you, since you are here, I just happened to accompany His Highness to go for a walk." ”

Lin Yuxin is a concubine of the Lin family, and it was not her turn to do such a thing, but Feng Yici was in a hurry to repair the relationship with the Lin family, so he didn't screen too much, besides, it's just the position of a side concubine, such a position is nothing in Feng Yici's opinion, as long as it can be used, identity or anything is not a problem.

"Your Royal Highness......" Ning Jiahe frowned, staring at Feng Yici holding Lin Yuxin's hand with a dead gaze, if it weren't for her clenching her teeth, holding the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand, trying very hard to control her expression.

Ning Jiahe has always set a dignified and graceful personality for himself, and he standardizes himself according to the demeanor of the imperial concubine, so although he knows the delicate posture of some Qinglou women, he is not as pitiful as Lin Yuxin.

What's more, at this time, Feng Yici still has to maintain the relationship with the Lin family, so he will not hang Lin Yuxin because of Ning Jiahe.

"Your Highness, the concubine is tired and wants to go back to rest." Lin Yuxin covered the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and a smug smile appeared under the corners of her mouth.

Feng Yici was slightly stunned, glanced back at Ning Jiahe, who was slightly aggrieved but forced to laugh, put his right hand around Lin Yuxin, and smiled at her, "Okay, His Royal Highness will send you back, He'er, you should also go back to rest earlier, it's cold at night, don't hurt yourself." ”

His originally happy face was a little more helpless, Lin Yuxin is a member of the Lin family, he can't refuse, once he loses the help of the Lin family, even if he can confront Feng Huayin, I am afraid that with the previous mistakes, it will be difficult for his father to let him take over the throne.

With that, he left the front hall with Lin Yuxin in his arms.

Ning Jiahe didn't say anything, looked at the back of Feng Yici leaving with a very aggrieved face, and slowly leaned down, the silk handkerchief in his hand had already been torn out.

"Miss, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry." Seeing this, Bishui comforted the sea and put aside the tray he was holding.

Ning Jiahe shook his head with a wry smile, the tears in the corners of his eyes fell uncontrollably, and his eyes looked at the thick night outside, "Let's go!" Let's go back, Lin Yuxin is a member of the Lin family, we can't deal with it, let's endure it for the time being. ”

Fang Cai Feng Yici, how could she not notice the displeasure in those eyes! At this moment, she is waiting, waiting for Feng Yici to no longer need Lin Yuxin, so that she can deal with the cheap woman whose identity is even worse than her.

Back in the courtyard, she remembered that Ning Xiyue was wanted today, and she was a little happier in her heart, and swept away the unpleasantness of Fang Cai.

Even the ginseng soup she stewed for Feng Yici was eaten as a supper.

A day or two has passed, and the Yiwang Mansion is full of joy, but the air in the Eight Wang's Mansion is depressing.

The subordinates in the mansion lowered their heads every time they saw Feng Huayin, for fear of upsetting him, and even Zhang Wei and Feng Ming trembled in front of him.

"Zhang Wei, where are you going?" Feng Ming was practicing in the courtyard, and when he saw Zhang Wei going out in a hurry, he asked casually.