Because of excessive blood loss, he was in a coma in bed for three whole days, Feng Lingge's face was now as pale as paper, but Feng Lingjue's appearance looked even more haggard than her, her eyes were bloodshot, and her cheeks, which were originally a little soft, were thin, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he was not as lifeless as before.

Feng Lingjue looked at Feng Qingge for a moment, "Sister Huang, you're finally awake!" ”

"You ......" Feng Qingge didn't expect Feng Lingjue to be able to do this, and the words of habitual reprimand came to his lips, but he couldn't say it, and the raised hand only fell lightly on his shoulder after all, "Go and rest, I'll tell you, if you don't go now, I'll personally get up and escort you back." ”

As he spoke, Feng Qingge was about to get up.

Feng Lingjue was really frightened by Feng Qingge's movements, the imperial sister had just woken up, and the injuries on her body had not healed yet, how could she get up and move? Feng Lingjue stood up to stop Feng Tingge, "Sister Huang, don't want it, I'll go back and rest, you ......"

Don't get hurt for me anymore, Feng Lingjue thought to himself, he really can't stand it again, this time it almost killed him, if he goes through it again, Feng Lingjue really doesn't know what he will do, he wants that position, but it's all for the imperial sister, if the imperial sister leaves him, then even if the world is in his hands, what's the point?

Feng Qingge was half persuasive and half threatening, and finally let Feng Lingjue go to rest, and she herself was tired and fell asleep again, this scene was really thrilling! In fact, why isn't she gambling? If you want to live well in this palace, then say goodbye to a comfortable life from now on, this time she won the bet, but what about the next time?

Feng Tingge's sleep is another day, fortunately, Feng Qisheng has already ordered that no one is allowed to approach the Jiafu Palace, otherwise the Jiafu Palace will not be as clean as it is now, just the people who come to visit the palaces will come for a few days and nights, you must know that Feng Tingge is now a celebrity in front of the emperor, which palace can not rush to come and please.

The palace maid of Jiafu Hall saw that Feng Tingge had some spirits, so she served her to put on her clothes and carefully helped her to go out and walk around, which was also conducive to the recovery of the wound.

Feng Qingge has long been idle, although she is usually the kind of person who can sit and never stand, but this time she has been lying down for too long, and she is really lying down with pain all over her body, and she misses the time when she was wantonly with Feng Lingjue before, but with her own body, it is estimated that she will not be able to do it until next month.

"Princess, His Royal Highness King Yuan is waiting outside the Jiafu Palace, do you want to invite him in, or politely decline...... A few days ago, His Royal Highness King Yuan also specially sent an ointment to grow muscles and remove scars, if the princess didn't want to see it, the slave maid asked His Royal Highness King Yuan to go back. The little palace maid who was holding Feng Tingge told her about it.

King Yuan? Feng Qingge didn't have a very deep impression of this person, after all, she didn't live in the palace in her last life, and later she just obeyed Feng Lingjue's orders and worked as a fine worker in the prince's mansion, and she was not familiar with other people.

After all, although Feng Qisheng has many princes, most of them have been suppressed by the queen and have no future at all, and only Feng Lingjue can become an opponent with the crown prince Feng Lingye.

But Feng Qingge knew that there would be no shortage of people who intended to give gifts these days, but why did the palace maid only mention His Royal Highness the King of Yuan? After listening to what the palace maid said, Feng Qingge knew that this His Royal Highness King Yuan, Feng Lingyuan, was the current Seventh Prince, and could be regarded as her imperial brother.

There is nothing to do now, so Feng Qingge asked the palace maid to invite His Royal Highness the legendary Yuan King in.

When Feng Lingge really saw Feng Lingyuan, she knew why the palace maid was like that, Feng Lingyuan's appearance made Feng Lingge couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw it, what kind of peerless appearance was it, three thousand green silk was lightly tied up with a jade belt, spread on the crescent white brocade clothes, and the beauty seemed to be the immortal of the nine heavens.

Rao is Feng Tingge is used to seeing Feng Lingjue's bewitching appearance, and she can't help but feel that this appearance is really amazing to her, why? Why didn't she meet someone like Feng Lingyuan in her previous life, it's a pity, fortunately, she didn't let the palace maid send people away, otherwise she would really regret it extremely! After all, who doesn't like to look at beauties?

But what surprised Feng Tingge was......

Feng Lingyuan was not standing, but was pushed in by the inner prison in a wheelchair.

What's going on? She hadn't heard of Feng Qisheng's disabled prince! But Feng Lingyuan, the seventh prince in front of him, is indeed not good at acting.

Feng Lingyuan's demeanor was also like his person, and every movement was full of elegance and elegance.

Feng Qingge also seemed to feel that he was a little presumptuous when he looked at Feng Lingyuan like this, and immediately scratched his head with a smile, "Brother Seven Emperors, can I call you that?" What a ...... just now Excuse me. ”

Whoever is stared at by others will feel uncomfortable in their disability! But Feng Qingge really has no malice, she just feels a little sorry in her heart, God is really fair, Feng Lingyuan is born with such a look, but he can only sit in a wheelchair, this matter will be very uncomfortable for anyone.

"Hmm...... It's okay for the princess to call me that, but you can still call me His Royal Highness King Yuan outside. Feng Lingyuan couldn't help but purse his thin lips and smile, it almost made everything in this Jiafu Hall lose its color.

He didn't expect that the flamboyant and domineering Feng Xiange he saw in the Jiafu Hall that day would be so cute in private, if it weren't for this little face imprinted in his mind, Feng Lingyuan would almost think that he had found the wrong person, but the little girl in front of him was indeed the one who dared to say that shocking words in front of the emperor that day.

Feng Qingge was very puzzled, "Why? That's too rusty, isn't it? Aren't you my seventh brother? ”

She still wants to get closer to such a fairy-like beauty!

However, Feng Qingge was more curious about what kind of beauty Feng Lingyuan's mother was, so that he could be born with such a look.

Feng Qingge found out, the appearance of the princes in the palace depends on the complexion of their mother, Feng Qisheng's appearance is not ugly, but it is definitely some distance from handsome.

Feng Lingjue's mother, Concubine Rong, is a well-known stunning beauty, so she has Feng Lingjue's bewitching appearance, but the queen is far behind, so the appearance of the crown prince Feng Lingye is simply featureless, if he is allowed to change his clothes and throw them in the crowd, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find others.

Feng Lingyuan's words made Feng Lingyuan stunned slightly, and then lowered his eyes and smiled gloomily, "Yes!" I am your seventh brother, and the princess can be called whatever she likes. ”

He really couldn't say anything about the cute little girl in front of him, I don't know why, from the first time he saw her, he was unconsciously attracted to her, maybe it was the self-confident brilliance on her body, which he couldn't reach in his life......

Feng Tingge didn't understand what the situation was, taking advantage of the efforts to make tea for Feng Lingyuan in the past, the palace maid next to her told Feng Tingge about it, and she knew that Feng Lingyuan was actually not Feng Qisheng's prince.

Feng Lingyuan's biological father was actually Feng Qisheng's brother Feng Qicheng, the king of the Great Wall, but later Feng Qicheng was martyred when he quelled the rebellion on the border, and the princess of the city died depressed after knowing this, Feng Qisheng thanked the king of the city for his exploits, and took pity on the disabled Feng Lingyuan, so he was admitted to the palace and treated him as a parent.

It seems that her words just now are really inappropriate, but she will not deliberately apologize, that would be disrespectful to Feng Lingyuan, Feng Tingge asked the palace maid to make tea for Feng Lingyuan, "Brother Seventh Emperor, thank you for the ointment you sent, if it weren't for the elixir you sent, it is estimated that I would have a scar on my body, it would be too ugly!" ”

Feng Qingge looked distressed, Feng Lingyuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and even his eyes were full of gentle warmth, "It's good that the imperial sister likes it, I also thought that the imperial sister is such a good-looking little girl, if it is not good to leave a scar, the ointment is just right for you." ”

Since Feng Qingge doesn't call him His Royal Highness King Yuan, he also prefers the title of Imperial Sister.

"Brother Seven Emperors mean that I don't look good if I have a scar?" Feng Tiange pretended to be unhappy and made trouble unreasonably.

Feng Lingyuan was frightened at this time, he didn't understand the little girl's thoughts, so he could only say apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that......"

I always wanted to see this dazzling little girl who kept him in my heart, and I have been staying in the Jiafu Hall since I asked the emperor for instructions, and today I finally saw Feng Tingge, he didn't want to make the imperial sister unhappy because of his words.

Feng Qingge just wanted to tease this immortal-like Seven Emperor Brother, and when he saw his anxious appearance, he couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Hahaha!" Brother Seven Emperors, you are so stupid, can't you see that I am teasing you? Tell me, I don't understand a girl's heart so much, and I can't coax people, when will I have a sister-in-law of the Seven Emperors? ”

"I ......" Feng Lingyuan's face flushed when Feng Tingge said it, he never thought that Feng Tingge's little girl would say such a thing so bluntly, and immediately thought of something, sighed deeply, and said self-deprecatingly: "With a body like mine, it's better not to drag down other people's girls." ”

When he was a child, he was poisoned by his father's enemies, although he finally barely picked up a life, but his legs could no longer stand up, and he didn't know how many miracle doctors he had visited over the years, and there was no improvement at all, and he had no hope in his heart for a long time, maybe he would have to sit in this wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Feng Lingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, which were like ornaments, and there was no wave in his heart for a long time, after so many years, he had already become accustomed to this.

Just as he was pondering, a small white hand suddenly put on his lap.