Feng Ping followed Ye Xingchen into the study, and really wanted to ask Ye Xingchen why he wanted to play with Xiaoxi, but Ye Xingchen had something more important to tell.

"Uncle Feng, there is a letter from the palace saying that my mother's headache has recurred and her condition is critical!"

Feng Ping was completely panicked, and the anger he had just had against Ye Xingchen also disappeared.

"Well, we're going to go back to the palace right away."

"This is likely to be their cover, the person who gave us information this time should be the person who walked in the palace last time to spread the rumors,"

Feng Ping was always a little awake when he reminded him, but he was still very worried,

"Lord Wang, what if the mother is really seriously ill,"

"If the concubine is really seriously ill, she will definitely not let people leak the news, she knows what it means if I go back at this time, the imperial doctors who can enter the Changyang Palace to treat my concubine are all arranged by my father, even if they buy this imperial doctor, he will not leak the news.

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Ye Xingchen has already talked about this, and Feng Ping generally understands some of the situation, but he is still very worried about Concubine Yun.

"Lord Wang, Concubine Yun's headache will occur once a year at this time of year, and the attack is extremely dangerous, most of her headaches are due to the lack of qi and blood, depression and depression, these are caused, your current situation will definitely accelerate her condition. There is also a good chance that this news is true. ”

Ye Xingchen's face was calm, and his heart naturally fluctuated, which was also a point he was worried about, but there was obviously something wrong with this news.

"It's no secret that the old illness of the mother concubine is no secret in the palace, why don't they use it, if I go back to the palace and wait for me, it will be a trap, and it may be goodbye to the mother concubine, so I am afraid that it will aggravate the mother concubine's condition."

"But Concubine Yun's illness has always been ......"

"Uncle Feng, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, I believe in the mother concubine, she will definitely be fine, wait for me to return to the palace."

"But ............"

"Uncle Feng, I also hope that you don't act without permission, I have my own arrangements for this matter."

Feng Ping also heard Ye Xingchen's thick warning and majesty, and although he was worried in his heart, he could only obey Ye Xingchen's orders.

"Uncle Feng, back then, for the safety of me and my mother, you entered the palace for so many years, and snubbed Xiaoxi and Aunt Wei for so many years, we dragged you down, and I'm sorry for them,"

As soon as Feng Ping heard Ye Xingchen's reminder, he remembered the scene he had just seen,

"Is the prince just sympathetic to the little girl, or is it to see that she is so deceitful and playful for a while!"

"Feng Ping! This king does not allow you to look down on Xiaoxi so much! ”

Feng Ping had never seen Ye Xingchen roar at himself so majestically, and he was completely shocked.

"In the heart of this king, Xiaoxi is very important! She is the only woman in this king's life who cherishes with his heart! ”

Ye Xingchen looked serious and his eyes were sincere, facing Feng Ping, who couldn't believe him, he said what was in his heart.

"No, the identity difference between her and you is too big, Xiaoxi's temperament she can't live that kind of life, you are still young and just impulsive!"

"Uncle Feng, I'm not impulsive, when the time comes, I want to marry Xiaoxi as my wife!"

"Lord, this is impossible, your future princess is destined to be a high-ranking and noble lady."

Ye Xingchen is well aware of his identity and status, and all that Feng Ping said is a fact that he can't choose and escape, but for Xiaoxi, he wants to make decisions by his own heart.

"I know it's difficult, but Xiaoxi is different, she is a ray of sunshine in my desperate predicament, warms my lonely and cold heart, is the only happiness in my bitter life, I won't let go of her powerlessness!"

When it came to Xiaoxi, Feng Ping saw the care and happiness on Ye Xingchen's face, that kind of expression Feng Ping had never seen on the face of Prince Rui before.

For so many years, he has been following Ye Xingchen to protect his safety, and he also understands that his temperament is extremely light, and it seems that there has never been anything he cares about in his life over the years. When he was eighteen years old, a poem became famous throughout the Chu Ye country, became a classic, and even became a literati and ink writer many times quoted, even the emperor was proud, but he himself smiled calmly.

"Lord Wang, it's her blessing that the little girl can enter your eyes, but Xiaoxi doesn't know your true identity until now, if she knows your identity,"

Feng Ping said that Ye Xingchen's heart was on the road, which was exactly what he was more worried about, she knew Xiaoxi's scruples, but he believed that Xiaoxi would understand and understand.

On this day, Feng Ping deliberately stopped Xiaoxi, who was a little absent-minded and went to the stove room, and it was also the only time that the two fathers and daughters could sit and talk calmly.

Xiaoxi's well-behaved this time is of course a little weak-hearted, she also knows Feng Ping's intention to find herself, in fact, what she cares about most in her heart is afraid that Feng Ping will tell her mother, that is what she is afraid of.

"Bao'er, he told me about you and Gongzi, you really like him and want to marry him."

Xiao Xi didn't hear this person's concern for a long time and nodded after being stunned,

"Don't tell my mother, I'll tell her later."

Xiao Xi was also the first time that he had asked for his father, and he had no reason not to nod, if Wei knew about their affairs, he would definitely not agree. I don't know why he believes in Ye Xingchen from the bottom of his heart, so as long as Xiaoxi is also willing, he also hopes that these two can have a good result.

Yiyi appointed to hand over the matter of serving Ye Xingchen to Xiaoxi, although Wei was a little confused, but Yiyi found an excuse and she believed it.

On this day, when Xiaoxi was cleaning Ye Xingchen's study, she accidentally dropped a long box on the desk, she was frightened and quickly picked it up, but her curiosity was too heavy, and she reluctantly opened the box, and it turned out that it was a framed painting, and she carefully unfolded the scroll, which was a beautiful woman with a graceful posture and a charming face. Xiaoxi was shocked at the same time, and a bad feeling stung her heart.

She looked at the woman in the painting so stupidly that she completely forgot that she was peeking. Just when she was completely immersed in the sadness that Ye Xingchen's sweetheart was not herself, Ye Xingchen walked up to her and she didn't notice it.

Ye Xingchen's face was calm when he saw the portrait on the table, but he panicked when he saw the sad tears in Xiaoxi's eyes.

"Xiaoxi, why are you so sad, what happened?"

wanted to wipe away the tears on her face, but Xiaoxi stood up angrily, crying and complaining;

"You already have a sweetheart, why do you still come to provoke me, she is so beautiful, so noble, you are a liar, deceived my heart, and treated me like that!"

After Ye Xingchen understood her sadness, not only did he not blame himself, but he also laughed lightly, and Xiaoxi was even angrier now.

"I hate you, you shameless villain, so why do you do that to me,"

"Oh, you're going to have to make it clear, I'm doing that to you!"

"You hugged me and kissed me,"

Xiaoxi cried as she spoke, becoming more and more sad, and Ye Xingchen's mood just now suddenly became distressed.

"Fool, you're taking a good look at this portrait, are we somewhat similar."

"It turns out that you like your own sister, that's intolerable." After Xiaoxi looked at it, she cried even more.

Ye Xingchen sighed helplessly and hugged her tightly,

"Fool, that's my mother!"

Xiaoxi, who was crying loudly, heard this, squatted on the ground with her face with her hands, giggled non-stop, and then took her hands away and laughed even more.

"Great, that's your mother, fortunately it's your mother!"

It turned out that this was Ye Xingchen's birthday gift to his mother when he was eight years old, Xiao Xizai took a closer look, although it was relatively well preserved, he could see the annotation under the portrait, which was completely relieved.

Seeing Ye Xingchen shaking his head helplessly, Xiaoxi wanted to escape and was caught back, but there was no corporal punishment but he asked to practice calligraphy. He wants Xiaoxi to understand his heart and determination for her!

Ye Xingchen taught Xiaoxi to write a word for an hour, but the result was always unsatisfactory.

"Jiuye, I don't want to write, I've written it very well."

Ye Xingchen touched her head and didn't give up, and a kiss fell on the corner of Xiaoxi's mouth.

"It's good to practice for a while, and I'm sure my Xiaoxi will be able to write well."

The encouragement of that kiss and lover is quite large, and it can make the impetuous little joy feel at ease and write silently for half an hour.

Finally made some progress, spread out Xiaoxi's masterpiece Ye Xingchen smiled lightly, hugged her from behind and gently pressed her face against the side of Xiaoxi's face.

"Fool, do you know what those words mean?"

"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son" Xiaoxi read it over and over again, turned around and gently hugged Ye Xingchen and said softly by his ear;

"Jiuye, I also want to grow old with you!"

After hearing this, Ye Xingchen hugged Xiaoxi excitedly, the tears of joy in his eyes were clearly extinguished, and finally he couldn't help but kiss Xiaoxi's sweet red lips, kissing slowly and lightly, the increasingly hot breath tightly pressed Xiaoxi to close his eyes, tossing and grinding and sucking and chasing each other.

Xiaoxi pushed Ye Xingchen away with some fear, he breathed heavily and the tide of forbearance in his eyes, all of which made Xiaoxi panic, Ye Xingchen felt Xiaoxi's nervousness and fear, gently hugged her and kept stroking her hair, and couldn't help resenting himself in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoxi, it's me who is not good, I will definitely control myself in the future and not let you be afraid."

"I'm not good either,"

After the two relaxed, the two stared at each other deeply, how could they not know, if there is love, there is desire, and they are even more afraid that it will be difficult to control their feelings!

"Jiuye, will you marry me!"

"Then I'm infatuated with you?"

Xiaoxi thought for a long time and nodded, Ye Xingchen was amused by her stupid appearance, and hugged Xiaoxi and the two foreheads together.

"Of course it will, for the rest of my life!"