Zheng Zelan frowned, although she felt that Ning Jiahe's words were too aggressive, but this was outside, she had to pay attention to her behavior and talk, and she couldn't let people talk about her family.

Seeing that Zheng Zelan didn't speak, Ning Jiahe's words were even more ugly: "Miss Zheng feels weak-hearted, so she doesn't dare to refute it, I see, the Gu worm that bit the Queen Mother is clearly from you." ”

"I don't have ......"

Zheng Zelan couldn't help but take a step back, and her face turned pale: "Miss Ning, don't talk nonsense, I really don't have it." ”

"Hmph, am I talking nonsense? I'm talking nonsense about what you have a weak heart. ”

Ning Jiahe sneered constantly, which made Zheng Zelan's already embarrassed face even more embarrassed, and he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Just when Zheng Zelan didn't know how to solve Ning Jiahe's sharp words, a cold but domineering words suddenly sounded behind him: "Miss Ning Shu, the emperor's will, you have a lot of opinions?" ”

"Eighth Prince?"

Zheng Zelan turned around, his eyes burst out with infinite light, it was him!

Feng Huayin nodded slightly, he just heard that Yue'er was here, so he came here on purpose, but he didn't expect to meet these two people.

Zheng Zelan is Yue'er's good friend, he naturally won't sit idly by, and this Ning Jiahe is getting more and more excessive.

Ning Jiahe didn't expect Feng Huayin to suddenly appear, and after being stunned, he was angry, he was obviously better than Ning Xiyue and Zheng Zelan, but why did Feng Huayin never have himself in his heart? Why?

The more Ning Jiahe thought about it, the more angry he became, and his beautiful face was distorted to the extreme: "Eighth Prince, am I wrong?" Originally, Ning Xiyue and Zheng Zelan conspired to kill the Queen Mother together, why was it such a serious crime, but now they were easily released? ”

"If Miss Ning Shu has any objections to the way this matter is handled, this king can ......"

After a pause, Feng Huayin continued: "Take you to see your father, and let him explain it to you." ”

"You!"

It can be seen that Feng Huayin is not joking, he is really likely to take himself to see the emperor.

The emperor is the monarch of Fuchen, how can he explain such a thing to himself, a common man? When the time comes, I'm afraid that her life will be gone.

With a chill on his back, Ning Jiahe said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Zheng Zelan looked at the man's angular side face nervously, he actually helped himself, does that prove that the eighth prince has discovered his love for him?

Feng Huayin looked around, but didn't see the lovely figure in his mind, so he retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "Goodbye, Miss Zheng." ”

The cold tone, without the slightest emotion and liking mixed in, made Zheng Zelan's originally excited mood instantly poured a bucket of cold water, and the whole heart of the cold was cold.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Zheng Zelan tried to retract the tears in his eyes, the eighth prince has always been indifferent to people, even if he is another person, I am afraid it will be the same.

I really don't know what kind of woman can make such a gorgeous man show his tender side.

On the other side, Ning Xiyue was about to send refreshments to Zheng Zelan, but she was accidentally bumped into by Feng Yici on the way.

"Ning Xiyue."

Stretched out his hand to stop the woman who was about to leave after making a salute, Feng Yici said expressionlessly: "Where are you going?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince's tone seems to be an order!"

The red lips lightly hooked a sneering arc of unknown meaning, and Ning Xiyue continued: "I was about to send some cool refreshments to Miss Zheng, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has nothing to do, then Xiyue will leave first." ”

"Wait."

Feng Yici also realized that the tone of what he had just said was a little bad, and his face immediately eased: "It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I see that you are a little thin, so I want to care about you." ”

Since the incident of Feng Ling, he has had some subtle changes in Ning Xiyue, and feels that some places in Ning Xiyue are too mysterious, and such a woman is really not suitable to be the crown princess.

Even though the Ning family behind Ning Xiyue made Feng Yici very moved, Ning Xiyue really made him feel dangerous.

The curvature of the corners of Ning Xiyue's mouth stiffened slightly, this Feng Yici was really strange, where did he lose weight, he followed him, obviously not because he cared about her body, but because he doubted himself.

While not being able to let go of the military power in the hands of the Ning family, and on the other hand, she felt that she was suspicious, such a resignation really made Ning Xiyue feel ridiculous.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ning Xiyue suddenly smiled: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Zheng and I have learned a lot of dishes recently, why don't you make them for you another day?" ”

Ning Xiyue's sudden change made Feng Yici's blood instantly vigilant, and he still remembered that the last time Ning Xiyue was extraordinarily gentle, it was Feng Ling who had an accident, and all the forces he had worked so hard to manage were all implicated.

The smile on the corner of Ning Xiyue's mouth gradually thickened, and sure enough, Feng Yici had already begun to doubt himself, and he was still afraid.

"Why, isn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince disgusted with Xiyue and thinks that the food I cook is not delicious?"

Ning Xiyue smiled, but her heart was cold.

"Your Highness didn't mean that."

Coughing softly, Feng Yici continued: "Since you have said it, His Highness Ben feels that he is already hungry now, why don't you help Miss Ning make a meal now?" ”

"Okay!" Ning Xiyue nodded with a smile, as if she really didn't know what Feng Yici's intentions were.

Handing over the refreshments in her hand to the palace people, Ning Xiyue followed Feng Yici to the Taigong Palace, and used the kitchen to cook a few side dishes for Feng Yici.

The palace people in the palace saw that the relationship between Ning Xiyue and Feng Yici was very good, and they all started to talk about it.

"It seems that the candidate for this crown princess must be the daughter of the Ning family."

"Miss Ning's temperament is gentle and generous, and her family background is friendly, such a woman is the best candidate to be the crown princess."

Hearing this, the others nodded in agreement: "That's it, other women are only enough to be a side concubine, and besides, if the prince doesn't like Miss Ning, how can he let Miss Ning use the kitchen of the palace?" ”

"It seems that Ning Xiyue must be the future crown princess of our Fuchen Kingdom."

Feng Ci also sat in the gazebo, deaf to the discussions in his ears, but his heart was shaken like a stormy wave.

Ning Xiyue worked so hard to make things, if she didn't really want to sit in the position of the crown princess, why bother so much? Could it be that I really thought too much about everything before?

Ning Xiyue gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and the corner of her eyes quietly scanned all the situations around the Tai Womb, it seems that this time Feng Yici really moved the real character, Feng Ling's matter made him really doubt himself.

Her eyes flashed, Ning Xiyue increased the speed of stir-frying, and after a while, all the dishes of four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

In his previous life, he had never stir-fried a pot dish, but this time he had to use this idea of confusing the seal for some purpose.

In order to make everything more logical and not suspicious, Ning Xiyue tried to put on a nervous look, waiting for praise: "Eat quickly!" ”