Lin Su just hesitated for a moment, and then walked straight towards the palace.

After all, Yanranju has been without a master for a long time, even if there are palace maids and eunuchs who clean and take care of them on weekdays, but if they lose their master, loneliness is inevitable. Lin Su looked at the dead branches in the courtyard and sighed.

"Master, let's go back. It's getting late, if the master continues to stay here, in case the emperor goes to the Fuliu Hall and doesn't see the master, I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Xia Yan stepped forward and whispered to persuade Lin Su.

Lin Su shook his head slightly and walked in the direction of the main house.

Seeing this, Xia Yan hurriedly followed with an umbrella. Lin Su spared the corridor, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open directly, and then saw a figure standing in the hall, proud and upright, but with a hint of loneliness, it seemed to be very lonely.

"Who's in there!?" Xia Yan also saw the figure, and subconsciously blocked in front of Lin Su, but was gently pulled away by Lin Su.

"You stay outside the door, Xia Yan."

"Master!?" Xia Yan looked at Lin Su in some surprise, and saw that her expression was firm, so she took a deep breath and nodded. After Lin Sumai entered the main hall, he carefully closed the door, and then suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

The moment the man in the room turned around, she recognized who it was. Lin Su was alone with that person, and there would be no one in Yanranju on this weekday, if he was discovered, he was afraid that he would not be able to wash it if he really jumped into the Yellow River.

However, Lin Su's insistence made her have to back down.

As soon as the door was closed, Xia Yan faintly regretted it in her heart. She should have insisted a little longer, and when she looked back at the gloomy room, she couldn't help but pray secretly that no one would know about it. Otherwise, the master's reputation will really be ruined.

In the room, Lin Su stood at the door and looked at the figure that seemed a little blurry because of the light, walked over slowly, sat on the chair she was sitting on, reached out and gently stroked the armrest of the chair, she lowered her head thoughtfully, and opened her mouth lightly without looking at Feng Jing.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask Imperial Doctor Feng a question. Why did you help me in the first place? ”

Lin Su's voice was very soft, and if it weren't for the quiet surroundings, it would have been easy to ignore her voice. Feng Jing, who was standing in place, slowly turned around, looking at Lin Su's thin figure being covered by the chair, and hesitated for a long time before he said: "I didn't want to help Niangniang, everything I did was just by heart." ”

"What about the little prince?" Lin Su raised his head suddenly, a pair of eyes firmly fixed on the eyes in Feng Jing's dimness, and slowly stood up with the handrail, "Is he really unable to save anymore?" ”

The death of the little prince was a very contradictory result for Lin Su. On the one hand, she hated Zhou Shuxian and felt that she had finally gotten what she wanted, allowing that woman to try the pain she had had. On the other hand, she deeply hated herself for being able to calculate a newborn child.

The death of the little prince, she seemed to have done nothing from beginning to end, but the final development was inseparable from her.

Occasionally waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but go to the ear room to see Ah Fu and Ah Ling, and saw that the two children were fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, if anyone really asked her if she regretted it, she could say with certainty that she never regretted it.

It's just that some things have been buried in her heart for too long, and now seeing Feng Jing in such a situation makes her have an impulse to say all those things in one go.

Feng Jing seemed surprised that she would ask about the things of the year so bluntly, and after being slightly stunned, she said in a low voice: "Niangniang is too worried, the minister is the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, and his duty is to take care of the bodies of the masters in the palace." If the little prince still had a way to save him, the minister would never stand idly by. ”

The implication is that no matter what, the little prince won't live to be a year old?

Lin Su only felt that a force in his heart was suddenly pulled out, and he fell weakly in the chair, looked up and glanced at Feng Jing again, and then said in a low voice: "There have been a lot of things in the palace recently, and I will find a way to deal with Concubine Chen's affairs." It's just that you really don't leave with Concubine Chen? ”

Watching Lin Su sit back, a flash of worry flashed across Feng Jing's face. However, the light in the room itself was not good, so Lin Su didn't see it at all. Hearing Lin Su's words, he shook his head slightly.

"Concubine Chen is my cousin, and I only care about her because of a trace of blood connection." Feng Jing said lightly: "Leaving the palace, I think she should have a good life, so I don't have to follow her." ”

Concubine Chen turned out to be Feng Jing's cousin?!

This truth completely shocked Lin Su, she always thought that there was something unspeakable between Feng Jing and Concubine Chen, but she never thought that the truth would be like this.

She was almost at a loss, struggling to get up from the chair, she couldn't help but take two steps forward, reached out as if trying to grab Feng Jing's arm, and then realized that this action was inadvertent, and awkwardly took it back.

"Concubine Chen is really your cousin? Didn't the emperor and the Empress Dowager Zhao know about this matter? Especially the Empress Dowager Zhao, I remembered faintly, the Empress Dowager Zhao's intimate attitude towards Feng Jing, and Feng Jing was the son of her deceased......

Lin Su only felt dizzy for a while, and then smiled bitterly.

She's really a villain in vain.

originally thought that he had caught the private relationship between Feng Jing and Concubine Chen, and used this matter to coerce Feng Jing to help him repeatedly, but now Feng Jing told her that all this was fake. He is good to Concubine Chen only because Concubine Chen is his relative.

"In this harem, apart from you and me, only Concubine Chen herself understands in her heart." Feng Jing's soft voice sounded in his ears, and Lin Su only felt as if his whole body had been poured with cold water.

She shuddered slightly, trying to stand still.

"Feng Jing, Feng Imperial Doctor," forced himself to speak calmly, Lin Su knew that he shouldn't ask, but he still couldn't help but want to get one.

"So, what exactly have you been helping me for all this time?"

There was silence in the room, and Feng Jing looked down slightly at Lin Su who was standing in front of him. I saw that when I saw this for the first time, I carefully accompanied Concubine Chen to speak, worried that Li Moshan's woman had already lost the childishness of the year, her delicate and beautiful face was pale without a trace of blood, and the hand held in front of her trembled slightly, looking at him seriously and nervously.

At this time, what can he say?