The rare years are quiet, the clouds and water are clear, Yan Ziyue asked Lu Zhou to make a multi-functional movable bed for Lei Yunting, so far, every afternoon will let people push Lei Yunting out to bask in the sun, talk to him, watch the flowers bloom in front of the court in his spare time, smell the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, and when it is hot, soak in a hot spring together, which is very pleasant.

Beihai would pass on Yan Ziyue's recent situation to Xiaojing every few days, but there was only a letter, and there was no reply, which was very strange, but Yan Ziyue never asked about Xiao Yan, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, just thought that Xiao Yan was still angry.

Goceden.

"Your Highness, it's almost noon, it's time to rest", Chi Yan served a bowl of flower tea.

Yan Ziyue looked up, lowered her head and continued to read the report: "Are all today's reports here?"

"Yes, you're the last one in your hand."

"Hmm...".

Yan Ziyue finished processing the last report, drank a few sips of flower tea, got up and said, "Chi Yan, let's go, let's go out for a walk."

Out of the Imperial Palace, Yan Ziyue went in the direction of Youruo Pavilion.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Chi Yan asked a little puzzled.

"Youruo Pavilion, I haven't seen the wind for a long time, let's go and take a look."

"Yes...".

Youruoge, Yan Ziyue's sudden arrival startled Yan Fengyi, who was fiddling with flowers and plants.

"Ziyue, you, why are you here"? Yan Fengyi handed the flower scissors in her hand to the maidservant girl beside her and greeted the two steps.

"Come and see you".

"Oh... Then please come in."

"No, I see that the scenery in this garden is good, you take care of it yourself, let's talk while walking, okay?"

"Hmm...".

The reason why Yuruo Pavilion is named Yuruo Pavilion is because there are all kinds of orchids planted everywhere, many of which are still rare varieties and are very precious.

"Fengyi, you have to take care of these orchids, but you are blessed", Yan Ziyue smiled as she looked at the orchids that had grown all the way.

"Ziyue, you're laughing, how can I, I'm just passing the time."

When Yan Ziyue heard this, she stopped, turned to look at Yan Fengyi and said, "That's just right, I have something to ask you for, I guess you won't have much time to spare in the future."

"Ziyue...", Yan Fengyi was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You, please ask me to help?" What's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's all trivial, but it's up to you."

"Ziyue, this...".

"What, Fengyi, won't you help me"?

"No, how could I not want to? I'm just afraid I won't be able to help you."

"Whether it can help or not, you don't know until you try it."

"Then what do you say"?

"In this case, you will come to the Imperial Palace tomorrow afternoon to find me, and I will tell you again."

"This...".

"That's it, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow in the Imperial Palace", Yan Ziyue turned around and walked away first, leaving Yan Fengyi still standing in place.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Fengyi arrived as promised, Chi Yan led Yan Fengyi in, Yan Ziyue raised her eyes and looked at it, and let Yan Fengyi sit down on the side.

Yan Fengyi waited for a while, and saw that Yan Ziyue had been looking down at the report, and she didn't dare to disturb until she finished reading it.

"Fengyi, sorry to keep you waiting".

"It's okay", Yan Fengyi got up and said.

"This, you take a look at it first", Yan Ziyue handed Yan Fengyi the report she had just finished.

Yan Fengyi took it stupidly, glanced at the cover of the newspaper, looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "Ziyue, no, how can I look at this?"

"Since I've given it to you, you can take a look and give me an idea."

"It's... Ziyue, I can't do it", Yan Fengyi said and pushed back.

Yan Ziyue saw that Yan Fengyi was so resolute, so she was not reluctant, took back the report, turned back to the imperial case, wrote instructions, called Chi Yan in, and asked him to arrange to hand it back.

"Fengyi, how about going out for a walk with me"?

"Hmm...".

In the garden of the palace, Yan Ziyue didn't let anyone follow, and walked to the water pavilion with Yan Fengyi, and sat down in the pavilion.

"Fengyi, I want you to help deal with government affairs in the future."

"What"? Yan Fengyi's reaction was great, and she immediately stood up.

"You listen to me", Yan Ziyue pulled Yan Fengyi to sit down, and continued: "Look at me now, I feel more and more tired, and it is more and more laborious to deal with government affairs. I know that when King Qi was alive, he had already passed on your way of government, and I think there is really no more suitable person than you."

"No, Ziyue, I...".

"The fortifications of the Xianyue Volcano have also been almost repaired, and Nangong Pardon has been a little empty recently, so it just so happens that I also want him to learn about government affairs."

"Ziyue, what do you mean"?

"You come to the Imperial Palace to help me, you can see Nangong pardon from time to time."

"Ziyue...", when Yan Fengyi heard this, she stood up again, looked at Yan Ziyue angrily and said: "Yes, I still have Nangong pardon in my heart, but I know that he only has you in his heart, and you are asking me for help in this way, which is an injury to him and an insult to me", after speaking, he was leaving.

"Wait, you really didn't let me down...".

"What do you say? Did you just say this to test me?"

"No, I'm serious".

"So what do you mean".

Yan Ziyue glanced at Yan Fengyi, a trace of sadness flashed on her face, she turned to look at the ripples blown by the wind on the calm lake, and slowly spoke: "Fengyi, Huofeng and Nangong Amnesty, I... I'm afraid I'll have to ask you."

"What"?

"Fengyi, I want to think about it, only you are the most suitable, because you are the bloodline of the royal family, and you have this ability, and you are also deeply in love with Nangong Yu."

"What the hell are you talking about"?

"I don't have much time, I can't help it, so please be sure to help me", Yan Ziyue touched the child in her womb and looked at Yan Fengyi with a sincere face.

Yan Fengyi's eyes swept over Yan Ziyue's stomach, she remembered something in her mind, and took a step forward and said: "It's the curse of the royal family, isn't it, no princess can escape the life and death difficulties of childbirth, right?"

Yan Ziyue's eyes flashed, wondering if Yan Fengyi had misunderstood, but she really didn't care about the curse she said, but according to her dreams, she was the only one who escaped the royal curse.

"Ahh It's...".

"Is there no way"? Yan Fengyi asked with a concerned expression.

"Ahh No", Yan Ziyue replied awkwardly.

When Yan Fengyi heard this, she lowered her head unconsciously and muttered: "How come"?

Yan Ziyue saw that Yan Fengyi really cared about herself, and she was a little moved.

"Can you promise to help me?" Yan Ziyue took this opportunity to ask.

"I... You make me think about it".

"Okay, but I don't want everyone to worry, can you keep this matter a secret"?

"Well, I know".

King Kang's Mansion, a man wearing a cloak and a dirty body stopped in front of the mansion gate, looked at the three gilded characters of "King Kang's Mansion" for a long time, and then stepped forward step by step and knocked on the door.

"Who are you, who are you looking for"? It was a young attendant who had never seen King Kang Yan Moyu, and he saw the other party's coarse clothes and rags, so he asked a little unceremoniously.

Yan Moyu was dumbfounded for a while, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart, and the attendant saw that he didn't speak, so he slammed the door shut.

Yan Moyu smiled helplessly, turned around and sat down in front of the mansion, and took out Qing Feixue's relics from his arms, a jade comb, with a few silver hairs wrapped around it, and his eyes were wet.

"Pillar, what's wrong"?

"Steward Luo, there is a very strange person outside the door, ask him something, and he doesn't answer."

"What about the man"?

"When I closed the door, I saw him sitting in the doorway through the crack in the door."

"Oh... I'll take a look."

When Steward Luo opened the door, he saw Yan Moyu sitting on the stone steps at the entrance of the mansion with his back to him, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Who are you, are you looking for someone in my Kang Wang's Mansion?"

Yan Moyu knew that it was Steward Luo's voice as soon as he heard it, took the jade comb, stood up suddenly, and looked at Steward Luo.

looked at each other, and the past swept in, making Steward Luo cry for a while, and also making Yan Moyu speechless.

"Lord Wang, you, you're back...", Steward Luo actually pounced, hugged Yan Moyu and cried silently, and the attendants at the door were stunned when they saw it.

Steward Luo welcomed Yan Moyu into King Kang's mansion, Yan Moyu looked at the Xingyue Pavilion that had been built, and couldn't help but stop, and memories came to his heart.

"Lord, this Xingyue Pavilion was changed by the princess, she has been living here before she moved into the palace", Steward Luo explained, and then said: "Lord, princess, she is now the princess of Huofeng."

"Hmm... I've heard about it on the way back", Yan Moyu said, turned around and went to the dormitory where he used to live, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, it was spotless, and everything was as before.

"Lord Wang...", Iron Dragon and Wind Shadow rushed over.

Yan Moyu turned around and looked at the two of them and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, Lord Xie...".

Yan Moyu walked around the dormitory, stroking everything he was familiar with, his eyes lowered his eyebrows, and he was indescribably sad.

"You all go down, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes...", Steward Luo and the other three replied in unison and withdrew.

Da Si Ming Palace, Zhan Li got the letter sent by Steward Luo, and after reading it, he immediately came to King Kang's Mansion.

"Yu...", he pushed open the door of the dormitory and called.

"Leave...", Yan Moyu heard the sound and walked out of the inner room.

"Yu...", Yan Li stepped forward, stood in front of Yan Moyu, stared at him for a long time, and gave him a big hug.

"Yu, it's good to come back."

"Away, although I have returned, my heart is dead."

"Yu...", Yan Li let go of Yan Moyu, looked into his eyes, and said for a long time: "Yue'er would be very happy if she knew that you were back."

"Yue'er"? The streamer in Yan Moyu's eyes was fleeting, and he said slowly: "I, I don't have the face to see her."

"Away... You, let it pass."

"But, I... I can't get over here", Yan Moyu pointed to his heart.

Yan Li looked at it, and didn't know what to say again, so he had to keep silent and accompany Yan Moyu.

In the palace, Yan Ziyue received a letter from Steward Luo and learned that Yan Moyu was still alive and had returned, but she was stunned for a while, and her mind was empty.

"Yue'er, what's wrong"? Meng Niang asked.

"My father, the King, has returned."

"Who"? Meng Niang suspected that she had misheard.

"King Kang, now he is in King Kang's Mansion."

"Lord Wang, he's really back."

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue nodded.

Beihai listened and didn't say a word, but the shock in his heart was not small.

In the evening, Nangong pardoned back, looked at Yan Ziyue's preoccupied appearance, and said, "Yue'er, what's wrong?" Is it for King Kang's business, right?"

"Hmm... You know it all".

"I'm afraid the entire Fengdu City knows about it."

"Is it"?

"Yue'er, don't you want to see him right away"?

"I haven't thought about it yet", some memories of young children flooded back in Yan Ziyue's mind at this time.

"Yue'er...".

The next day, before the early dynasty, the matter of King Kang had already been discussed, and above the early dynasty, there was no figure of Yan Moyu, the king of Kang, and he didn't even come with the high priest Yan Li, Yan Ziyue didn't ask, and everyone didn't dare to say much.

In the afternoon, Yan Li entered the palace and saw that Yan Ziyue was alone, so he relayed everything Yan Moyu said when he was drinking with Yan Moyu last night.

Yan Ziyue remained silent after hearing this, and did not give any reaction, which made Yan Li a little overwhelmed.

After a long time, Yan Ziyue looked at Yan Li and said, "Does he want to see me?"

"He, he doesn't want to see anyone right now."

"Really? Then when he wants to see me, you can bring him into the palace."

"Hmm...", Yan Li nodded, looked at Yan Ziyue and said, "Yue'er, you, will you hate him"?

"No, because there is no need at all".

"Yue'er...", Yan Li was very entangled at this time, because of Yan Moyu and because of Yan Ziyue.

The medical department, Yan Fengyi found Bu Guodong to ask about the royal curse, Bu Guodong deliberately avoided it, not because he didn't want to answer, but because of guilt, so far, the medical department has been seeking a cure to unlock the royal curse, but there is still no progress, watching Yan Ziyue getting closer and closer to childbirth, his heart is even more anxious, and he can't sleep at night.

Yan Fengyi asked Yan Xun about the curse of the royal family, and Yan Xun saw that Yan Fengyi was asking for Yan Ziyue, and was a little puzzled at first, but after listening to her explanation, she told her that it was not a curse, but a kind of poison, and after giving birth, it was the time of poison, and the witch doctor was currently studying the solution to this poison, but there was no result at present.

When Yan Fengyi heard this, she was very sad, because of Yan Ziyue, and because of Nangong pardon.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yan Fengyi came to the Imperial Palace to find Yan Ziyue.

"Fengyi, you're here, sit."

"Ziyue, I, the curse of the royal family, is there really no solution"?

"You've asked it all, haven't you?"

"You already knew"?

"Well..., Feng Yi, if something really happens to me, Huo Feng can't be without a king, Nangong forgives him, I hope you can help me watch him by his side at that time, don't let him do stupid things, and, my child, I'm afraid I have to take care of you."

"Ziyue...", Yan Fengyi choked a little, looked at Yan Ziyue, wet eyes, and felt very uncomfortable.

"If you don't speak, I'll just say yes", Yan Ziyue said with a smile, and after speaking, she took Yan Fengyi's hand and walked towards the imperial case.