When Feng Yichen heard this, he lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, and asked King Rong to wait in the main hall.

The guards retreated, Feng Yichen leaned over and printed a kiss on Lin Mo's forehead, and gently instructed, "Momo will rest first, and I will go to see King Rong." ”

When he spoke of King Rong, there was a chill in his deep eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's wrong with King Rong?"

She knew Feng Yichen very well, and even if it was a slight change in his expression, she could guess what he meant, so she felt that there was something wrong with King Rong.

Feng Yichen lowered her eyes, her white and slender fingers caressed her face, and her voice was gentle, "Momo takes care of his injuries, and when he has time, this king will tell you carefully." ”

"Hmm." Lin Mo responded and nodded slowly.

Feng Yichen kissed her on the cheek again before getting up and leaving with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Feng Yichen's figure walking out, Lin Mo turned over and lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

She thought about King Rong a few days ago and didn't come for a long time, and she came when she was assassinated.

Did you really come to visit her, or did you come to find out?

Feng Yichen walked to the front hall, King Rong got up and put down the tea cup in his hand, got up and saluted, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

He raised his hand to his side and motioned for him to present the gift, "I heard that the crown princess was assassinated, and my brother just happened to get a good thousand-year-old ginseng, so I specially sent it to the crown princess to replenish her body." ”

Feng Yichen was expressionless, and motioned for King Rong to sit down, "Brother Huang is too polite, sit down and say." ”

Doubt is like a seed, once there is doubt, it will take root in the bottom of the heart, and then grow into a towering tree, blocking all the sun.

"Is the crown princess feeling better?" King Rong's face was elegant and gentle, still as usual, "Can the imperial brother find the clues of the assassin?" ”

Feng Yichen looked at him coldly, his pupils were as deep as a secluded tan, and it was difficult to snoop.

After a while, he picked up the palace maid and brought the tea, and sipped it lightly, "There are already some clues, but there is still evidence to be found, who does the fifth brother think this assassin will be?" ”

King Rong's fingers on his side stiffened, and he chuckled gently, "It's really hard to guess, Brother Wei has been investigating the matter of this assassin recently, and it is bold to dare to assassinate the prince." ”

Feng Yichen's face was expressionless, his eyes were always cold, and he lightly hooked his lips at King Rong, "It is indeed bold, the imperial brother will go back first, the palace is going to accompany the crown princess." ”

felt that he couldn't speak from him, so Feng Yichen directly issued an eviction order.

Anyway, his temperament has always been like this, but King Rong's mood is not the same as before, and it is not very comfortable to listen to in his ears, so he frowns secretly.

He felt that Feng Yichen was suspicious of him, but he was not sure, and he felt a little uneasy and depressed for a while.

got up and said goodbye to Feng Yichen, "In that case, the imperial brother will go back first." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yichen's eyes were cold, and he responded lightly, "Brother Huang, go slowly." ”

Sitting steadily, his fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest of the chair, his eyes heavy as he watched King Rong's departing back.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, brother for many years, he really didn't want to doubt him.

Feng Yichen asked people to take the ginseng sent by King Rong, opened the mahogany box, pinched the ginseng and put it under his nose to smell it, and examined it carefully.

There is nothing wrong with ginseng.

Feng Yichen asked people to put the ginseng aside separately and not put it in the library.

He hoped that his guess was false, and that the assassin's affairs would be related to King Rong's facial features.

Seeing off King Rong, Feng Yichen got up and went back to the palace where Lin Mo was, and carried her back to Guan Ju Palace.

Before, she was recuperating from her injuries and it was not easy to move.

Now, it's almost better, and it's more convenient to go back to Guan Ju Palace to live.

He sat on the edge of the bed, changing Lin Mo's dressing, looking at the shocking wound on her chest, his eyes lit up with pain.

The wound had scabbed, and the brown scar stood out on her smooth skin.

Feng Yichen carefully bandaged her, her face was cold and her mood was depressed.

He has always tried his best to protect her, but he always makes her hurt, blame himself and heartache at the same time.

Lin Mo looked at him like this, raised his hand and pinched his handsome cheek, and chuckled: "Okay, the wound is going to be healed, why is the husband still unhappy?" Come, husband give me a smile. ”

Feng Yichen was amused by her words, pinched the tip of her nose, and curled the corners of her lips, "Is Momo who smiles for her husband satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied." Lin Mo raised his hand to clasp the back of his head, leaned over, and pressed his full red lips to his lips, grinding and tossing, the spirit tongue probed into his mouth, and swept and plundered madly.

The fanatical and domineering kiss made Feng Yichen immersed in it and forgot about his troubles for the time being.

After a long kiss, Lin Mo let go of Feng Yichen, whose ears were red, and lightly picked up his engraved chin, pretending to be frivolous, "I haven't tasted it for many days, and the taste of Xiao Langjun is still so sweet." ”

She looked like a disciple, which made Feng Yi Chen's ears redder, and there was warmth between her eyebrows and eyes, "Momo is becoming more and more serious inside." ”

Lin Mo smiled faintly, lay down, and looked at him with a smile in his star eyes, "When am I passing by?" ”

When was she Lin Mo passing by, it was because she was not serious that she picked up this little wolf cub.

Feng Yichen looks like he has no desire on the surface, but in fact, he is very commotionous inside, if she doesn't take the initiative and wait for him, it is estimated that the two of them will be like Lin Limo and Feng Yuning, who have not pierced the layer of window paper.

"I've never seen anyone confidently admit that they are not serious, and Momo can be regarded as impressing for her husband." Feng Yichen smiled and pinched the tip of her nose.

Qian Nuan approached with Lin Mo's medicine, Feng Yichen helped Lin Mo get up, cut off the medicine, and fed her one bite at a time when it was cold.

This medicine is bitter, and Rao is Lin Mo, who is already familiar with the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, is also bitter and frowned.

Fortunately, I took the candied fruit intimately.

After feeding her the medicine, Feng Yichen hurriedly pinched a candied fruit and put it in Lin Mo's mouth to dilute the bitterness in her mouth.

Lin Mo ate a candied fruit, and his frowning brows were released.

The injury was almost healed, she raised her hand to signal Qian Nuan to retreat, leaned on the head of the bed and asked Feng Yichen, "Does the husband know who this assassin is?" ”

Feng Yichen has never made enemies, his enemies have all been killed, and those who want him to die are none other than those few people.

He died, and it was clear who was in the best interest.

It's just that guessing without evidence is useless.

"For the time being, the murderer has not been found, and the murderer has not left any evidence." Feng Yichen frowned, "It's just that I saw a black spot on the back of his hand on the tiger's mouth that night, but I haven't found this person yet." ”

That person is strong in martial arts, and if he wants to hide, it will be difficult to find.

Lin Mo patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, this matter can't be rushed." ”

There was another thing that made Feng Yichen a little bored, he frowned and thought for a moment, but still said, "In five days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, according to the customs of Xingyao, on this day, my father and queen, the crown prince and the princess will return to Linning City to parade and enjoy the stars with all the people, and I can worry about Momo's body for my husband." ”