Text Chapter 1000 Puppet

Sure enough, as soon as Ning Xiyue's words fell, Zheng Zelan subconsciously let go, and then looked at the woman in front of her with half-squinted eyes: "Hmph, then this palace will wait and see?" ”

"If you want to kill me with this little ability, it's better to save it......" As she spoke, Ning Xiyue put aside Zheng Zelan's hand and strode in, Ning Xiyue's martial arts are not weak, and these guards have no way to do anything to him.

"Slut, slut!" was so angry that Zheng Zelan cursed behind her back.

And Ning Xiyue smiled and shook her head, what is there to worry about with such a woman? Thinking about it, she also strode in, she didn't bother to waste time here with Zheng Zelan, the most important thing was to go to see Xuan Xuan.

These imperial doctors all let go of the way, and Ning Xiyue gave them a disdainful look angrily, and then sat on the edge of the bed and raised her hand to check Feng Yuxuan's pulse.

The strange thing is that Feng Yuxuan's pulse has stabilized now, and even her face is a lot ruddy, it seems that she is indeed recovering, but the possibility of waking up is very small.

"Eighth princess, how is this Princess Yuzhen?" The imperial doctor next to him couldn't help but ask.

After hearing this, Ning Xiyue glanced at a few people and said in a low voice: "Why, can't you so many imperial doctors see it?" As he spoke, his expression brought out a bit of displeasure.

"This ......" several people looked at each other, but they were a little embarrassed.

After seeing this, a flash of disdain flashed in Ning Xiyue's eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Princess Yuzhen is now in the recovery period, take good care of her." ”

After hearing this, it made Zheng Zelan at the door a little suspicious, is Feng Yuxuan really going to wake up? This is impossible, can these old guys really heal Feng Yuxuan?

No, Feng Yuxuan must not wake up, in case she really wakes up, then wouldn't she tell all the things she asked her to do, so that it would not be beneficial to herself.

Looking at Ning Xiyue's expression at this time, Zheng Zelan slowly retracted her gaze, this time she would definitely not let Ning Xiyue go so smoothly, this woman wanted to use Feng Yuxuan to deal with herself, this is impossible.

After walking out of the Zichen Palace, Ning Xiyue glanced at Zheng Zelan who was standing at the door, looking at her thoughtfully, and she didn't know what this woman with a bad stomach wanted to do.

"You...... What to do at Hongu? Zheng Zelan asked.

After seeing this, Ning Xiyue shook her head with a smile and turned around and left.

"Niangniang, the eighth princess has already gone away?" The peach beside her couldn't help but remind.

After hearing this, Zheng Zelan walked out of her thoughts, and then said in a low voice: "What did this slut mean by that look just now, is he provoking the palace?" ”

Tao'er was stunned for a moment, and then retracted her gaze: "Niangniang, don't be angry with such a person, didn't we also make an appointment with the third prince to meet in the imperial garden?" ”

After hearing this, Zheng Zelan gathered his expression.

After coming to the Imperial Garden, he saw a robe from a distance, even if he returned to the palace, he was so elegant, he didn't expect that the former three princes would become what they are today because of a woman.

"This tea is the best Longjing this year, do you still like it when you try it?" Zheng Zelan said in a low voice.

However, Feng Jun didn't care about anything, and after thinking about the words on his lips for a while, he still didn't say anything, and he didn't know why, even if he returned to the palace now, but for Feng Jun, who had long been accustomed to life in the temple, any temptation would be useless to him.

"Thank you." He said two words lightly.

After seeing this, a trace of curiosity flashed in Zheng Zelan's eyes, and in the middle of a deep groan, he asked in a low voice: "I heard that the third prince has become accustomed to life in the temple, so he deliberately found someone to build a Buddhist hall. ”

After hearing this, Feng Jun didn't speak, but a touch of unnaturalness flashed in his light eyes, and he didn't understand Zheng Zelan's intentions in his heart, she ...... What exactly do you want to do?

Looking at Feng Jun's unmoved look, it made Zheng Zelan's expression a little more impatient, he did these things with good intentions, but he didn't expect Feng Jun to still not appreciate it?

After thinking of this, after pondering the words on his lips for a moment, he continued: "Actually, this Buddha cultivation is just to build a Buddhist hall in the palace, why should you stay in the lonely Ling'an Temple?" ”

Feng Jun kept his eyes closed and didn't speak, it seemed that no matter what the woman in front of him said or did, he was indifferent, but this kind of Feng Jun made Zheng Zelan on the other side lose patience.

After a long silence, I heard Zheng Zelan whisper: "A few days ago, I went to Xiaoyan's cemetery in front of the palace, if he saw that you have become like this now, he must not be happy in his heart, right?" ”

"What did you say?" After hearing what Zheng Zelan said, this changed Feng Jun's expression.

Sure enough, only by mentioning this man's favorite woman can he change the look of Feng Jun.

Zheng Zelan took a sip of the tea in the cup, stood up and walked to the lake, looked into the distance with a pair of eyes, and said lightly after a while: "Why can't the third prince think about the woman he likes?" Wouldn't it be lonely for him to be buried so far away alone? ”

Feng Jun didn't say the words in her mouth for a long time, she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart now, let alone what Zheng Zelan's purpose was.

After seeing this, Zheng Zelan continued: "Since it's all in the past, why bother with it like this? As he spoke, there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"Concubine Zheng said so much, what do you want to say?" Feng Jun is not a fool, what is she thinking in her heart, does Feng Jun not know?

Sure enough, after hearing Feng Jun's words, Zheng Zelan's eyes also brought out a bit of dazzling smile, and after a long silence, he whispered: "This palace knows what you are thinking, the third prince should think about it, and when you ascend the throne, you can justifiably posthumously crown Xiaoyan girl as the queen and bury her in the royal cemetery, and you will accompany her every day, isn't it good?" ”

When "Xiaoyan ......" mentioned this woman, he was always able to make Feng Jun show a different expression.

"That's right, now Feng Yici and the others are staring at the throne, if the throne falls into his hands, he will definitely not let go of your brothers, right?" Zheng Zelan continued to tempt the man in front of her.

No matter how tough a person is, he will have his own Achilles' heel, however, for a man like Feng Jun, isn't Xiaoyan the best chestnut?

After thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Zheng Zelan's lips became a little more dazzling.