Empress Xiao's soft temperament made the slave sigh, although the queen was good, she couldn't control this complicated and chaotic harem.

Feng Yi and Feng Che got permission and immediately entered the Fengluan Palace.

"See the Queen." Feng Yi Feng Che said at the same time.

Empress Xiao turned around and saw Feng Che coming, "Get up, Your Majesty has been in a coma all night this time." At this time, the palace still needs the royal family to serve His Majesty here. ”

"This is the matter of the minister's sister." Feng Che looked up and saw Feng Min lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

"I'm going to trouble you." Empress Xiao looked at Feng Che, and her eyes were a little complicated.

Feng Che has heard a lot of rumors about Empress Xiao and herself in the palace these days, she is better outside the palace, and Empress Xiao may not be able to receive many cold words when she is in the deep palace.

Feng Che really wanted to ask Empress Xiao how she was doing, not for anything else, just for the warmth that Empress Xiao had given her, and she also hoped that he would be well.

"How is the queen lately?" I couldn't help but ask.

The slave who was waiting on the side also raised his head and looked at the two.

"Everything is fine in this palace, the prince doesn't have to worry, there are still many cumbersome chores in the harem, this palace will go back to deal with it first, Your Majesty will bother you two here." Empress Xiao didn't have much to say hello, and the assistant slave left the Fengluan Hall together.

Feng Che sat at the head of Feng Min's bed and looked at Feng Min quietly, and found that the imperial sister was getting older and older over the years, I don't know if it was the cause of this disease, Feng Min's sideburns had grown a few gray hairs, and her handsome face was not as radiant as when she was young, and she was slightly vain.

Feng Yi thought that Feng Che was worried, so she gently put her hand on Feng Che's shoulder and comforted: "Your Majesty, Hongfu Qitian will definitely be safe and sound, and you shouldn't be too sad." ”

"Yes, the imperial sister will be safe and sound." Feng Che repeated lightly, suddenly a cool breeze hit, it was raining again, and the cold wind outside the house blew the window open at some point.

In the courtyard, a peach blossom was knocked off many petals by the rain, and the branches trembled slightly in the wind.

Feng Yi walked to the window and closed it.

"The Empress...," murmured the Empress on the bed.

"Sister Huang, what did you say?"

"Mother Queen..... Why..... Why not me....."

Feng Min in the dream slept very unsteadily, I don't know what kind of dream she had, her eyebrows wrinkled into a river, and her body kept writhing.

Feng Che held the empress's hand, lightly pressed her shoulders, and said in her ear, "Sister Huang, sister is here." ”

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

"Maybe it's a nightmare."

Feng Min gradually stopped and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Che looked at Feng Min who was asleep, remembered the painful and obsessive look on her face just now, and mentioned the emperor again.......

It's just that the secrets of the palace have always been complicated, and she doesn't want to bother thinking about these things.

After staying in Fengluan Hall all morning, Feng Che was already hungry, but fortunately, at this time, the palace people came to invite her to eat.

The rain outside the main hall was still falling slowly, ticking on the bluestone slab, Feng Che couldn't help but pull the cloak on his body, the palace people held an umbrella behind Feng Che, and when he passed through a corridor, a figure walked out of the corner.

"King Jingjun, please stay."

Feng Che stopped and looked at the man, about twenty years old, with a delicate and fair face, and he was not wearing ordinary palace clothes, but like a nobleman's personal palace person.