Feng Lingjue's mind was sensitive, and he naturally knew that Feng Qingge's words were driving him away, so even if he endured the pain and got up, "Ask the name of the benefactor, if there is still life in the future, I will definitely repay the grace of saving my life today." ”

"No, if nothing happened to you today." Feng Qingge's voice was a little cold, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Feng Lingjue in this life.

An imperceptible sense of loss flashed in Feng Lingjue's eyes, and he saluted Feng Tiange and prepared to leave.

Just as Feng Lingjue was about to step out of the palace gate, many chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard, Feng Qinge quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms to confine him, and quietly hid behind the door to listen.

"People are here, go in and search! Be sure to find that little obstacle to evil. A shrill voice reached the hall, and Feng Qingge clearly felt that Feng Lingjue, who was close to her, began to tremble.

It was the chief eunuch beside the queen's mother, and he had seen with his own eyes how he played with the prostitutes, and if it fell into his hands, it would be better to live than to die.

Feng Qingge realized that the people outside were not as easy to deal with as the old women just now, what they wanted was Feng Lingjue's life, and if they didn't make it, they would even be implicated, but if she let her hand over Feng Lingjue with her own hands, it would be impossible, his life could only be taken by himself.

If she let him die at the hands of others so easily, then she wouldn't save her enemy in vain, how could she take revenge when the time came, and how could she see him in pain.

We have to find a way to keep them from approaching here.

Feng Qingge took Feng Lingjue to the inner hall, stuffed him under the bed, and instructed, "Don't go out no matter what happens." ”

The people outside didn't find anyone in the courtyard, so they naturally began to search the hall, and Feng Tingge saw two big eunuchs walking towards the door before he reached the door.

They obviously didn't expect that there were still people here, so they were so frightened that they paused for a while, but then they calmed down, they weren't those stupid old women, what kind of demons and monsters in this palace they hadn't seen?

"Don't ...... Can't get in. Feng Qingge stopped at the door, but she knew that such a block would not be useful at all.

Sure enough, the two of them violently pushed Feng Tiange away and were about to go inside.

But who knew that Feng Qingge fell in front of them and began to cough desperately; , Although Feng Qingge desperately covered her mouth with her hands, the two big eunuchs still saw the blood flowing from her fingers.

Feng Qingge's life in this cold palace was not easy, there was no blood on his face, he was also skinny, and with the blood he coughed up, the faces of the two big eunuchs suddenly changed, and they hurriedly retreated as if hiding from the plague.

"This ...... I guess I have tuberculosis! Her short-lived mother died of tuberculosis, how did she encounter this, it's really unlucky! ”

The two big eunuchs only had time to hurriedly glance at the hall before they hurriedly left in a hurry to return, "Gonggong Jiang, I didn't find anyone, there is only a sick princess inside, if you put ten thousand hearts, even if that little evil obstacle hides inside, it will definitely die." ”

When Gonggong Jiang heard tuberculosis, he immediately covered his face with his sleeves and left this broken place in a panic.

He naturally knew that it was impossible for the little evil obstacle to live, but he still had some regrets in his heart, Feng Lingjue's face completely inherited Concubine Rong's appearance, although it had not yet grown, but it was already visible, if he could get it......

Feng Qingge watched them flee in a panic, and after making sure that the person had gone away, he calmly got up from the ground and bandaged the wound on his palm with a handkerchief.

This is the only way to prevent them from entering the inner hall, and this move is not entirely to help Feng Lingjue get out, presumably after today, no palace person dares to set foot in this cold palace. Let her fend for herself.

"Imperial Sister ......" At some point, Feng Lingjue was already standing behind her, her jade-like eyes looking at the wound in Feng Tiange's palm with trepidation, mixed with guilt.