Seeing this, Lord Nan was immediately dumbfounded.

He is a person who has come over, and there are a bunch of women in the back house, so he will naturally associate with that kind of place.

And what made him even more troubled was that Feng Duhan actually came back at this juncture.

Ye Zhiwei's body was shaky, shaking like an autumn leaf.

"The prince ......" Ye Zhiwei called out sadly, and even she herself was shocked by the numb tiger body of her own voice.

Twilight strode forward and held her up by the waist, her grim gaze falling on her skirt.

Ye Zhiwei saw that his face was like frost, for fear that it would really scare him, so she secretly pinched his arm with her hand.

Twilight Han's thin lips pursed, this was a small gesture between husband and wife, and he quickly understood her intentions.

"The prince of the world, it's all the fault of the concubine, it's not the prince's business." She tugged at his sleeve with one hand and pleaded.

"Didn't you stay alive, why are you still walking around?" He turned his head to the door and shouted, "Quickly call Mr. Cui over." ”

The guard outside the door heard it and trotted away.

Nan Wangye's face turned pale, and he looked at the chaos in the room.

The maid came and went, carrying water and taking medicine, Mr. Cui came with a medicine box on his back, sweating profusely, first to diagnose the pulse, and then to shake his head vigorously.

The last few mothers-in-law carried the princess out on a stretcher, and when she left, Ye Zhiwei was still on the stretcher and kept comforting the prince of Nanwang: "It's all the fault of the concubine, don't blame the prince...... He was also worried about your future, so he came here on purpose......"

Feng Duhan stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at Nan Wangye, "Now you are satisfied?" ”

Nan Wang Ye opened his mouth, and the words that had been prepared a long time ago were now unable to even say half a sentence.

After watching the scene just now, he felt that he was at a loss.

The current glory of the Nanwang Mansion is inseparable from the wind and twilight, so he must not let him go out of the mansion to stand on his own, and he doesn't want the relationship between them to be too stiff.

But he never expected that such a big thing would happen to him with just a wave of his sleeves.

Looking at the princess like that, I'm afraid it's a miscarriage......

Nan Wang Ye sat on the chair, but his heart was like sitting on pins and needles.

Feng Duhan looked at him, his eyes became cold, "If the prince wants to take back the position of the prince of this world, you can say it directly, I will enter the palace tomorrow to show to the saint, like now, while I am not there, to show off my power to a woman, the prince can be regarded as a real hero." ”

These words were full of thorns, and King Nan's face finally couldn't hold back.

"How did this king know that her body was so weak, just let her come over and pour a tea......"

"When I encountered an assassin a few days ago, she injured her arm in order to protect me, didn't the prince know about it? Even if you don't look down on her, this marriage is also given by the emperor, and it is not your turn to come here and let her make rules. ”

"Presumptuous!" Nan Wangye's face was full of anger, and he slapped the case, "Wind and twilight, in your eyes, is there still a father like this king?" ”

A trace of coldness flashed across Feng Duhan's lips, "I treat you as a father, but how do you treat my mother and concubine, and how do you treat my woman, you think that Nanwangfu is a signboard, but in my eyes, it is just a tombstone in front of a grave, and the people who buried this house must all be your burials!" ”

Nan Wangye's lips trembled, "You abuser!" He reached out and grabbed the tea set on the table, slamming it into the wind.

Feng Duhan's body did not move, and a true qi was aroused in his body, and the tea set exploded in front of him, and the tea splashed back on Nan Wangye's body.

"It has nothing to do with me who the prince is willing to spoil and who he wants, but if you dare to hurt them one day, I don't mind washing the Nanwang Mansion in blood and helping you change all the women in the backyard ......"

Lord Nan stood there in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

He didn't remember when his son began to fight against him at every turn.

Was it when he took in a new concubine? Or after the queen rewarded Zhuang Yueqi to him......

Even the princess was too, at first she would occasionally quarrel with him, but now, she didn't even show her face, no matter how much he spoiled other women, she was indifferent.

At the beginning, she was gentle and virtuous, she would fight for him and be jealous, and she was angry and gentle has completely disappeared.

Nan Wang Ye sat alone in the main hall, the wind and twilight had already left angrily, from time to time there were low voices of the maids outside, and there was a panicked scene in the courtyard, and from time to time someone came out with a basin of water on the side of the main house, and the basin was full of red blood.

Nan Wangye's face darkened a little more.

He didn't expect this to be the end result.

After thinking about it, he felt that this matter should still be handed over to the princess to do.

He slammed the table hard, hating himself for not thinking that this kind of thing should be done by the princess, Feng Duhan is still a little taboo about his mother, even if he is unwilling, he will not refute her face.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and ordered the guards outside: "Go home!" ”

Ye Zhiwei was hiding on the bed in the main room at this time.

Mr. Cui has been instructed by the prince of Nanwang to cooperate with the maids outside to stage the scene of the princess's miscarriage.

"Lord Nan has gone back." Xiaolian came in to report.

Ye Zhiwei grinned, "The prince probably won't come again." She turned her head to look at Feng Duhan, but saw that his face was still lonely, and just sitting there made people feel cold.

"I'm not really having a miscarriage, are you really angry?" Ye Zhiwei stuck out her tongue, she knew that there was an inextricable contradiction between him and Nan Wangye.

However, she remembered that after the death of Prince Nan in the previous life, he was still extremely sad, so it could not be said that he had no feelings for his father at all.

Maybe this is the depth of love and responsibility.

Feng Duhan's eyes fell on her, and her cold color eased slightly, "In the future, if you are really pregnant with an heir, you will be taken out of the house for your husband." ”

The back house of the Nanwang Mansion, that is a tomb, even if his hands and eyes are up to the sky, it is difficult to keep a place that he can't take care of, he has never doubted his strength before, but now, for some reason, his heart actually feels uneasy.

"Do you think the prince will send someone to persuade us to go back?" She deliberately digressed the subject.

"Yes." Feng Duhan reached out and pinched her little face, her cheeks still hadn't taken off the childishness, looking playful and cute, "But he had to come in person because of the emperor." ”

"Your Majesty?" Ye Zhiwei didn't know what he meant.

"In a few days, it will be the birthday of the Queen Mother, and the palace will hold a birthday banquet, and the Queen Mother will see you by name."

Ye Zhiwei's eyes widened in shock.

"The Queen Mother wants to see me? Why? In this life, she rarely entered the palace, and she didn't remember that she had ever seen the role of the Queen Mother.

"For my husband, I asked someone to hand-copy your copy of "Eighteen Vegetarian Things" and sent it to the Queen Mother." His fingers ran across her cheek and landed on her cherry lips, rubbing lightly as if he were treating a precious piece of jade, for fear that he would shatter it with force.

"The Queen Mother must want to see the original copy of "Eighteen Vegetarian Things", so she proposed to the emperor to see you, how dare the prince not."

Ye Zhiwei frowned, but doubts grew in her heart.

It's just a recipe, how could the Queen Mother attach so much importance to it?