Zheng Zelan told the truth, these few days were the darkest day in her past ten years, but now, she felt the happiest.

While Zheng Zelan was immersed in her thoughts, Ning Xiyue hurriedly came in from outside with the imperial doctor.

"The Eighth Prince."

"Hmm."

Feng Huayin took a step back and left with Ning Xiyue, the imperial doctor took Zheng Zelan's pulse, but Zheng Zelan's eyes never left the direction where Feng Huayin and Ning Xiyue left, secretly thinking, will this be the last time he will see the Eighth Prince?

Thinking of this, Zheng Zelan couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.

Ning Xiyue's room.

After listening to Feng Huayin's story, the dialogue between the Queen Mother and the emperor, Ning Xiyue's amber eyes were full of mockery: "The emperor really deserves to be the emperor, and the little abacus is very loud all the time." ”

If you want to kill two birds with one stone, you can not only deter some ill-intentioned people in the court, but also regain military power.

Once my father has no military power in his hands, he will no longer be the general of Fuchen Kingdom, and at that time, the general's mansion may only be left to be slaughtered.

Ning Xiyue was worried, angry, and sarcastic, Feng Huayin knew it all in his heart, he looked at Ning Xiyue with a complicated expression, and his seemingly bland words were full of concern: "Yue'er, take care of yourself." ”

"Don't worry."

Ning Xiyue nodded, she would definitely take care of herself, otherwise, how could she protect the General's Mansion and her father!

After Feng Huayin left, Ning Xiyue went to see the injured Zheng Zelan, and said that the two could not participate in the Queen Mother's birthday, although Zheng Zelan felt pity, but did not say anything.

And Ning Jiahe, who had just learned the news, angrily smashed everything in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Ning Xiyue, why can you get God's favor, why are you so lucky every time?" ”

Ning Jiahe couldn't figure it out, he felt very unwilling, he was obviously seamless, but this trick of killing people with a knife still didn't succeed.

Ning Jiahe sat on the ground paralyzed, the strength in her body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, she hated Ning Xiyue to death, but she couldn't do anything about Ning Xiyue.

I thought that I could take this opportunity to let Ning Xiyue die, but I didn't expect it. Things were supposed to be a foregone conclusion, but they reversed again.

"Big sister."

As soon as Ning Shandie came in from outside, she saw Ning Jiahe sitting on the ground, knowing that Ning Jiahe must have known what had just happened, so she snorted coldly: "That Zheng Zelan is really a fox spirit, she actually pretended to be injured and asked the eighth prince to send her back, and now those women in the courtyard are discussing with envy." ”

"What ......"

Ning Jiahe was stunned, Zheng Zelan was actually sent back by Feng Huayin, how is this possible?

Feng Huayin is such a cold and arrogant person, how could he send Zheng Zelan back!

This news made Ning Jiahe feel jealous, she was so good, but the man she loved couldn't see her a little good, why could Zheng Zelan, that woman?

"Eldest sister, now that the Lu family is over, it is even more impossible for my mother to be lifted from the grounding."

Ning Shandie frowned, a little depressed: "Now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is ignoring us, what's the point of us continuing to stay in the palace?" ”

originally thought that if he followed Ning Jiahe into the palace with his grievances, he would be able to find a way to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like him, but Ning Jiedie only now found that it was much more difficult than mountaineering.

"It's not going to end like this, it won't be!"

The palms of her hands gradually clenched, Ning Jiahe's eyes were full of gloom, she would definitely think of a good plan to let Ning Xiyue survive and not die.

Ning Shandie originally wanted to sneer, but when she saw Ning Jiahe's extremely cold eyes, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

……

After being diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor, Zheng Zelan was only weak and had bruises on her legs, but there was no major problem.

After Zheng Zelan rested for the night, she went to Ning Xiyue the next day, with thanks on her face, but she always mentioned Feng Huayin as if she didn't have it.

Holding Ning Xiyue's hand tightly, Zheng Zelan smiled and said: "Sister Xiyue, you have to be a good person, you and the Eighth Lord have done me such a big favor, I can't pretend to be confused, I will cook a few small dishes by myself today, you help me find the Eighth Prince, I want to thank you well." ”

"This ......" Ning Xiyue frowned secretly, now she has made Feng Yici suspicious, and she should keep a distance from Feng Huayin.

"Sister Xiyue, what's wrong?"

Zheng Zelan's whole heart became inexplicably nervous, could it be that Ning Xiyue was unwilling to help herself invite the Eighth Prince?

Seeing that Zheng Zelan was very sincere, Ning Xiyue had no choice but to nod, thinking to herself, Zuo is just a meal, what can it do?

Ning Xiyue, who did not expect this, that it was these thoughts that she did not think of that planted a seed of trouble for herself in the future......

Soon, the news that Ning Xiyue went to invite Feng Huayin to dinner reached the ears of the crown prince Feng Yici, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Ning Xiyue went to Feng Huayin so openly." ”

is obviously his fiancée, but he is so close to Feng Huayin, which makes Feng Yici very angry, feeling that there is something that has lost his control.

"Prepare it, Your Highness will also go and have a look."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince."

Night is coming.

In the antique room, Zheng Zelan's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince would come today.

Personally filled the wine glass in front of the people present, Zheng Zelan said softly: "It is really Zelan's luck to invite two people today, a few side dishes made by himself, and I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince will not dislike it." ”

"Nature."

Knowing that Ning Xiyue had a feeling that this Zheng Zelan was a good friend, Feng Huayin's face suddenly softened a lot, and his tone was not as indifferent as usual.

Feng Yici frowned secretly, and glanced at Zheng Zelan carefully, the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

Before, the queen mother wanted to let him marry this Miss Zheng family, but he didn't care much about it, but when he saw it today, he was a little beautiful.

The most important thing is that a woman like Feng Huayin who can make people look up to her definitely has her advantages, isn't it, Feng Huayin wants to marry this woman?

This thought made Feng Yici secretly startled, and cautiously glanced at Ning Xiyue, who was eating, and his brows suddenly furrowed, could it be that he had misunderstood before, and there was no other relationship between Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin?

Ning Xiyue's hand paused slightly, and a touch of mockery quickly flashed in her eyes, she actually doubted herself, it was much more convincing than showing evidence.

Zheng Zelan didn't know what these people thought, but silently watched Feng Huayin's actions eating.

The slender fingers are so elegant, and the lightly hooked corners of his mouth indicate his good mood, Zheng Zelan blinked, is it because the food he made is delicious, so the eighth prince is happy?

If that's the case, does that mean that the Eighth Prince, like himself, has already made a secret promise? At this moment, Zheng Zelan was extremely nervous.