Hmph, it turned out that Ning Xiyue was already standing on the same front with Feng Huayin at that time, and after coming to the palace, Ning Xiyue was gentle in every way, and she was also acting with herself.

No wonder Lao Qi kept talking about ghosts, ghosts, this must be Ning Xiyue's ghosts, but he had always felt sorry for the people he had cultivated, and he didn't expect that this matter would be related to Ning Xiyue.

Feng Yi was so angry that he was going to die, but when he saw the strict guards around him, he was helpless for a while.

Feng Huayin was first injured by a sneak attack, and then bitten by a poisonous snake, in such a situation, he couldn't do anything at all.

What's more, now that Ning Xiyue is staying by Feng Huayin's side, he has seen Ning Xiyue's martial arts more or less.

Although the strength is not large, it is a key move, and there is that killing intent, so you really can't take risks.

Although he felt that it was a pity to give up this opportunity, Feng Yici didn't want to lose a big deal because of a small one: "Father, the sons will go to prepare for the relevant matters of returning to the palace, and the eighth emperor brother is here, and the sons will also send someone to protect them." ”

"Yes." Feng Cheng nodded and left with heavy steps.

Feng Yici and Ning Jiahe glanced at the tent in unison, and the same unwillingness flashed in their eyes, so they left with Feng Cheng.

As soon as a few people left, Feng Jun hurriedly ran into the tent and asked, "Miss Ning, are you okay?" ”

He heard what Ning Xiyue said to his father just now, but he didn't expect that Ning Xiyue would have such a big courage to talk to his father about the conditions.

"I'm fine."

Ning Xiyue shook her head, her pale face without a trace of blood evoked a pale smile, and then said, "I think, those rats in the dark don't dare to come out again in the past two days." ”

"Thank you."

Feng Jun thanked him from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for Ning Xiyue's disregard for his safety, he wouldn't know how to save Feng Huayin.

Ning Xiyue smiled and said nothing, not to mention testing the poison with her body, even if she lost her life, she would save people, who made her owe this man in her previous life!

……

Soon, Ning Xiyue tried poison in order to seal Huayin, and the news of saving the eighth prince spread throughout the entire military camp, and this time it inevitably set off another wave of discussion.

"I didn't expect this Miss Ning to even give up her life for the Eighth Prince, it turns out that Miss Ning doesn't like His Royal Highness the Prince, why do you pay so much to the Eighth Prince now?"

"Who said it wasn't, maybe, Miss Ning and the Eighth Prince had already promised each other for life, but because Ning Xiyue was likely to become the crown princess, this matter was delayed."

The bonfire was ringing, and groups of guards gathered together to discuss: "If you want me to say, the eighth prince and Miss Ning are quite compatible, but Miss Ning is guilty, and the people are talking about her!" ”

"It's all proved that General Ning was not killed by Miss Ning, I see, when the Eighth Prince wakes up, he will know this, and he will definitely be very grateful to Miss Ning."

"Yes, yes, I also heard that the emperor also went to visit the eighth prince, I always thought that the eighth prince was not taken seriously, but now I don't think so."

"Hmm. That's it. ”

Ning Xiyue, who had just finished feeding the blood, was bandaging herself, but she didn't expect to hear such a discussion.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her amber eyes were full of complexity.

After this incident, I'm afraid Feng Yici no longer doubts her, but affirms!

After all, he is a person who grew up in the palace since he was a child, and it is impossible for Feng Yici not to be vigilant at all, Ning Xiyue doesn't know, is this good or bad for him?

Time was in a hurry, two days passed, and in the past two days, Ning Xiyue fed Feng Huayin his own blood three times a day, resulting in the wound on his wrist never getting better.

On this day, Ning Xiyue had just finished feeding the blood, and before she could bandage herself, Feng Huayin didn't know when she woke up, and was looking at her in shock.

"You're awake."

Ning Xiyue showed a smile, and before the injured wrist could be withdrawn, it was grabbed by the man, Ning Xiyue was startled, and the smile on her face was a little unnatural.

"What's going on, you're feeding me your blood?"

The voice that had not been spoken for many days was hoarse, and Feng Huayin frowned: "Yue'er." \She. ”

Feng Jun frowned, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Xiaoyan shook his head vigorously, and Feng Jun had to nod and go out with Xiaoyan.

The entire tent was silent again, Feng Huayin leaned over and gently kissed the corner of the woman's lips, and her voice was hoarse: "Yue'er, I decided one thing, I know, you won't agree." ”

The answer to Feng Huayin was silence, but it still did not prevent Feng Huayin from telling his long-hidden words one by one......

"I will ask my father to marry us, although I know that you will have ten thousand reasons not to marry me."

"No matter what reason and reason you have, but Yue'er, this does not prevent me from loving you, I believe that you also love me, otherwise, how could it be ......"

The words stopped abruptly, looking at the wound that was oozing out a trace of blood, Feng Huayin's inky pupils were full of complicated colors, Wait for me, I want to marry you openly.

Ning Xiyue, who was in a coma, fell into a deep nightmare again, everything that she had not seen clearly in her previous life was repeated again, Feng Huayin's desperate and collapsed eyes, for her to keep fighting among the guards, and then she was injured and fell to the ground little by little......