What is the concept of a proton escaping from the palace?

That's a hostage in the hands of the emperor, Feng Siyuan escaped only because he was afraid that the last unlucky person was his father, the general of Pingbei who was far away in Hansha City in the north, King Kangle.

"If the palace finds out that this child is here, I'm afraid it will also cause a lot of trouble." Cang Ming said in a low voice.

Du Wei only felt that one head and two were big.

According to Feng Siyuan's status, she should have sent him back immediately, but just think of the child's injuries......

Du Wei's heart was filled with a trace of unbearability.

Sending him back is no less than throwing him back into the Longtan Tiger's Den, and that child is less than ten years old, can he really survive in the palace?

Cang Ming seemed to sense her hesitation, and sighed lightly: "As a proton, that is his fate." ”

As a royal family, fate is more manipulated in the hands of the emperor, and Du Wei understands this better than anyone else.

"I know ......" Du Wei smiled helplessly and changed the subject, "How are the clothes ordered by the King of England prepared?" ”

When gathering in the famous building, the matter that the king talked about with her in front of the prince was indeed about custom-made clothes, but this dress was not asked for by Concubine Li, but a "big gift" prepared for another person in the palace.

Cang Ming discussed with her for a while about the Youlan Pavilion, and then hurried back.

Du Wei sat alone in the pavilion in a daze, thinking about the boy in her heart.

In the past, when the wind was cold, she never needed to worry about these things, whether it was in the palace or outside the palace, it seemed that there was nothing in his hands that could not be solved.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, making fun of herself that she was still thinking about those things that didn't matter, got up, and when she turned around, she saw Feng Siyuan standing behind her.

Du Wei didn't have any mental preparation, and was stunned for a while.

She didn't know when the boy had come, how long he had been standing here, or if she had heard anything......

Feng Siyuan was wearing the same clothes he was wearing, his posture was straight, his delicate facial features were like pink jade carvings when he was silent, and his slightly childish eyes flashed with maturity that did not match his age.

Du Wei opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know how to speak, she didn't want to lie to him, even if he was just a child.

Feng Siyuan suddenly laughed, and Lao Cheng's solemn appearance disappeared without a trace in an instant, "Sister, I'm hungry." He said coquettishly.

Du Wei smiled faintly, "There are still some snacks here." ”

Feng Siyuan was not polite, sat down directly beside her, grabbed the axle and stuffed it into his mouth.

Du Wei saw that he was eating very violently, afraid that he would choke, so she poured him a cup of tea with her own hands.

Feng Siyuan didn't touch it, but directly picked up the cup that Du Wei had used just now and drank the remaining half cup of cold tea.

"I used this cup just now...... Du Wei said hurriedly.

"I know." Feng Siyuan said casually, "My brother said that there is no need to worry about poison in cups used by others. ”

The smile on Du Wei's face froze.

Feng Siyuan seemed to be eating very happily, and his mouth and cheeks were full of crumbs.

Du Wei raised her hand to help him wipe the crumbs off his face, she didn't know what to say to comfort him, watching him eat desperately, as if this meal was the last time he ate in his life.

Finally, he swept away all the snacks on his plate.

Feng Siyuan stood up suddenly, looked at her with a solemn expression, and bowed respectfully, "Siyuan thanks the female prince for taking him in, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay him." ”

There was indifference and detachment in the boy's eyes, a look that Du Wei had often seen in the eyes of others before.

It's a disguise, to protect himself, but also to protect the people he loves.

"I'm going back." Feng Siyuan said lightly, his lips pursed together, as if he was holding back something.

"Where are you going?" Du Wei asked softly, feeling a little reluctant in her heart, although she knew that he should leave......

"Go back where I belong." Feng Siyuan finally couldn't help but take a step closer to Du Wei's side, his voice trembling a little, "Siyuan has something to hide from my sister, will my sister blame me?" ”

"No, it won't." Du Wei didn't want to blurt it out.

"Then Siyuan can ask my sister for one thing in the end?"

"Say it."

"You can ...... Hug me......" The boy's bright eyes were like a lake soaked in sparks, shining and dazzling.

Du Wei didn't speak, just smiled and stretched out her hand to him, grabbed the small body in her arms, let him tremble, and buried her head in her arms.

The warmth of wetness gradually faded, soaking through the hem of her clothes.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Siyuan stepped back suddenly, his eyes were slightly red but he smiled: "Brother is really right, Sister Wei'er's arms are the warmest." He took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Du Wei, "Sister can take this thing, it can be regarded as a gift from me." ”

Du Wei took the jade pendant, it was a piece of white jade, the back was carved with an eagle spreading its wings, the front had the word "Pingbei", and there were two small characters at the bottom - Siyuan.

Feng Siyuan said seriously: "If there is a recruitment, my sister wants to go to the north one day, if you encounter difficulties, you can bring this thing to Hansha City to find the Pingbei General's Mansion, and someone will definitely help you." ”

Du Wei looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and her smile couldn't hide her bitterness, "Since that's the case, I'll accept it." ”

Feng Siyuan bowed his hand again, "I've been here for a few days and caused a lot of trouble to my sister, Siyuan may bring death to my sister if I stay any longer, Siyuan is ashamed, I will leave here!" ”

After speaking, his body turned, and he didn't wait for Du Wei to speak, but left along the corridor with relief, his back was free and easy, quite chivalrous.

Du Wei didn't realize that he could see God, and only sighed that if he grew up, he would definitely be a character in the future.

Since Feng Siyuan left the Zhenguo Mansion, Du Wei had people keep an eye on him secretly, and later the man came back and said: "The boy went in the direction of the palace, but was stopped by a carriage halfway through, and pulled him into the carriage and entered the palace gate. ”

Du Wei bowed her head and gestured, and the person retreated.

She sat alone in the pavilion, with mixed feelings in her heart, thinking that maybe it would be better to leave the capital, a place of right and wrong, and thought about what the King of England entrusted her to do for a long time...... Before you know it, it's getting late.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she was weak, so she finally got up, reluctantly moved back to the room, and fell on the bed unconscious.

When Mr. Cui returned home, it was already the middle of the night, and he was so frightened that he stayed in the outer room for several days and did not dare to leave, and Du Wei fell asleep for five days before waking up.

With a bitter face, she drank the decoction for another two days, until the seventh day, when Mr. Cui allowed her to get out of bed and move around.

Mr. Cui kept silent and didn't mention where he went out of the house that day, and Du Wei didn't ask.

Early this morning, Du Wei had just had breakfast, and someone outside sent a message: "His Royal Highness the King has arrived." ”

"Yes, please." As soon as she finished speaking, the King of England came in with a pearl curtain from outside.

The spring sun is shining outside the window, and the four flower windows in the house are open, in order to penetrate the medicinal gas in the house for the past few days, the white gauze curtains are rolled up by the breeze, and from time to time bring in the fragrance of the white magnolia in the hospital.

The King of England entered the house with a smile on his face, and when he saw Du Wei, he didn't feel slightly distracted.

She sat idly behind the table with her arms propped up, plain and white, and even tied up a man's hairstyle, which was even more elegant and chic, because she had been sick for a few days, her face was pale and thin, and her dark eyes were particularly prominent.

The smile on the King's face froze.

The person in front of him is obviously a woman, but she has a character that is not inferior to a man, she is naughty, but she is also stubborn, and sometimes he can't even tell which kind of her he likes.

But this is how she is, he is deeply fascinated, she is obviously in front of him, but it seems to be thousands of miles away from him, even if he stretches out his hand, he can't reach it......

Unconsciously, the King of England subconsciously stretched out his hand to Du Wei, as if he wanted to touch her cheek.

"His Royal Highness?" Du Wei's indifferent voice instantly pulled the king back to reality.

He was embarrassed to find that his hand was in mid-air, and his fingertips were only inches away from her face.