Hearing this, Feng Huayin was slightly stunned, nodded slightly with a little soft sobbing, and hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and the muddy hands left a little mud on his face, "Yes, yes, if Yue'er sees it, she will definitely feel distressed, I can't be so willful, okay, you get it, you get it." ”

Feng Huayin stood aside like a child, and hurriedly pushed Zhang Wei and Feng Ming, "You guys hurry up, you can't let Yue'er get cold." ”

After saying that, he turned around and sat beside Ning Xiyue, carefully held her in his arms, turned his head and saw the two of them stunned, and said coldly, "You don't want to die?" Haven't you listened to the king? ”

Zhang Wei and Feng Ming glanced at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, could it be that the master was stimulated and had a problem with his brain?

The two of them heard Feng Huayin's cold voice again, hurriedly turned around, and quickly dug a pit about two meters long with the sword in their hands.

Feng Huayin nodded with satisfaction as he watched on the side, and carefully placed Ning Xiyue in his arms in the pit.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, I can't give you a beautiful burial, and when I execute that murderer, I will definitely move you to a bigger place." Feng Huayin knelt beside the pit and threw the soil on the ground into the pit one by one.

The handfuls of soil seemed to be digging into his heart, tearing his heart apart little by little.

Zhang Wei and Feng Ming stood aside and were silent, looking at Feng Huayin worriedly, for fear that he would do something to hurt himself.

Soon, a small hill appeared in front of the three of them, Feng Huayin found another piece of wood, and used a sword to split the wood into a wrench, and engraved on the wrench "Feng Hua Yin's wife Ning Xiyue's tomb" nine big characters.

"Lord Wang, let's go back first! Your hands need to be medicated and your wounds need to be dressed. Zhang Wei glanced at the wound on Feng Huayin's arm that oozed a slight bloodstain.

Feng Huayin glanced down with a wry smile, without Yue'er, these injuries might as well be aggravated!

His heart hurts so much at this moment, if he didn't want to be tortured by Feng Yici, if he hadn't reminded Feng Yici that there was still a group of people to deal with, his Yue'er would not have been hunted down by Feng Yici's murder, and he would not have been forced to jump off the cliff.

"Yue'er, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you another day." Feng Huayin sadly lifted the tomb plaque, his face was extremely heavy.

He took Zhang Wei and Feng Ming and left the valley in three steps.

too in the womb.

Ning Jiahe sat in the courtyard with a sad face, and the porcelain fragments on the ground were shattered.

Lu Wen, who was sitting on the side, was also full of anger on his face, his silver teeth were clenched, and his hands were clenched into fists, "He'er, what's going on with the prince, design the eighth prince, design the eighth prince!" How could I put myself in, and the queen mother, I even missed, how good is this, even we can't get out of the womb. ”

She came to follow her daughter to enjoy happiness, and she thought that Feng Yici would be able to sit firmly in the position of the prince, but now she really regrets marrying Ning Jiahe to him.

"Mother, don't say it again, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in anger at the moment, if he knows, I'm afraid he will blame you." Ning Jiahe glanced at Lu Wen slightly, glanced at the things on the ground again, frowned, her mother was too bold, this drop is in the house, this is too womb, she fell to the ground in the morning and was disgusted by His Royal Highness the Prince.

Her mother wanted to use her to earn glory, but at this time, she was still accusing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the queen of not being right.

"What? Don't let people say it yet? Originally, as a mother, now you have only one daughter left, and the prince not only let you keep the empty house alone, but now you can't even keep the position of the prince. Lu Wen snorted coldly, pursed his lips slightly, and kicked the porcelain fragment in front of him unhappily.

Ning Jiahe kept a straight face, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "At least His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed Ning Xiyue, which can be regarded as avenging the third sister, and now we must help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stabilize the position of the prince." ”

Eighth Prince, does he really want to be so cruel to her? She was in the empty room alone in the palace, and in order to let a dead person come to snatch her position as the crown princess, Ning Jiahe thought like this, and her heart was already cold.

"He'er, do you think the emperor's holy will is so easy to change? If it can be changed, how can the mother of the day let Die'er marry Qin Song, that brute. Lu Wen frowned slightly, and glanced lightly, at this time, the power of the General's Mansion was long gone, if Ning Fu was still alive, he might be able to get back, alas! It seems that this is providence.

Ning Jiahe's face turned slightly pale when he heard this, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, and the plain hand placed on the table couldn't help but rub the silk handkerchief desperately, as if he wanted to knead the silk handkerchief into fine silk before he was willing.

In the study, the original messy floor has been cleaned up, as if it has returned to a few days ago.

Feng Yici backhanded behind his back, standing a little lonely in front of the window.

He looked at the night in front of him without blinking, and he didn't feel a little empty in his heart, he felt like he had lost a treasure, his face was beaten by Feng Huayin during the day, and he was swollen at the moment, and the hand behind him was unconsciously clenched, and the jade wrench was repeatedly rotated and played with on his thumb.

Ning Xiyue, this is her self-defeating no wonder others, Feng Yici suddenly clenched the hands behind him, and his eyes were a little sharper.

Then he pulled out a chuckle, Feng Huayin should have found her body at this moment! If it weren't for the fact that his father was locked up in this palace, he really wanted to see Feng Huayin's embarrassed appearance.

Knock......

There was a knock on the door outside, and Feng Yi didn't reply, and said lightly, "Come back." ”

Ning Jiahe carefully pushed open the door of the study with a bowl of ginseng soup, put the bowl of ginseng soup on the desk, and leaned over to Feng Yiying, who was standing in front of the window, "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Feng Yici's figure was slightly stunned, and he turned around with a little doubt, frowning slightly, "Why are you here?" ”

"He'er specially made ginseng soup for you, drink it while it's hot!"

"How's it going out there?" Feng Yici breathed a sigh of relief and swept his sleeves.

Originally, he thought that Feng Cheng was just sending guards to trap his people in the palace, but later he found that his secret guards couldn't get out.

He angrily locked himself in the study, and those guards were removed by him, because Ning Jiahe did not meet the guards guarding the door when he came.

Ning Jiahe picked up the ginseng soup on the table and handed it to Feng Yici, "It is rumored outside that the emperor is going to abolish His Royal Highness, and those concubines are panicking, alas! ”

Feng Yici's body was stunned, and he didn't feel a little angry all over his body, the hand holding the bowl was a little heavier, he raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Ning Jiahe fiercely, "Is it because you also came to see His Highness's joke?" Ning Jiahe, don't think that His Royal Highness will be abolished if he falls today, do you know how many people from the Lin family are in the court. ”

Until the end, no one could have predicted that his maternal family was strong, how could he allow his crown prince to be abolished!

Ning Jiahe was a little frightened when he was stared at by Feng Yici, and fell to the ground with weak legs.