Volume 2 The Commander of the Pavilion Chapter 306 The True Meaning in This

Du Fengju was stunned for a moment, his heart seemed to be tightly held by something, and his aura was even more disordered than in the Zichen Hall just now.

When he was supported by His Royal Highness, he smelled a hint of blood, mixed with the clarity of the mountains and forests, which he couldn't ignore.

This is not his bloody smell, it can only be His Highness.

His Highness Fang Cai held his head with his right hand, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and he knew where it was.

Because of his martial arts training, His Royal Highness did not wear nails like other girls, let alone exquisite armor like the nobles in the palace.

Because of the careful care of Manager Li, His Royal Highness's fingers are white and slender, the fingers are round, but there is a thick layer of calluses between the fingers.

But at the moment......

Her round fingers were stained with blood, and there were still blood stains oozing out of her palms.

As much strength she used to clench her fists, she used as much perseverance as she used to suppress the killing intent.

The blur of flesh and blood in the palm of her hand was a clear proof of her raging in the Zichen Hall just now, and a clear proof that she was extremely worried about him.

He put his fingertips on her fingers, felt the wetness of the little blood, and was reluctant to let go.

He lifted his eyelids, looked at Zheng Ji from bottom to top, looked at her tense face, and couldn't say anything.

The first time he saw His Highness, His Highness was teasing him, and she was always teasing him after that, although the bright lights, the breeze and His Highness's words in the Hairpin Star Pavilion that night made him clear about her intentions.

But it's not that I haven't thought about it, will His Highness be a whim?

Even if not, for how long?

Such thoughts flashed and did not leave a trace, but they were still there.

After all, those future relationships, which he can guess and imagine, have never happened to him.

It wasn't until this moment, seeing her palm, that he felt that he had fallen from the white clouds on the flat ground, and he really felt her heart.

Something burst out from his heart, from the heart to the limbs, which not only made him feel a kind of dizzying tingling, but also made him feel a kind of sour and unspeakable distress.

He clenched her fingertips hard, ignoring the pain in his chest, and almost murmured, "Your Highness, I'm still here."

I'm still here, don't be afraid.

Zheng Ji didn't speak, his eyes fell on the hand he was holding tightly, and his cold and hard expression gradually relaxed.

The next moment, she suddenly moved, holding Du Fengju's hand with her right hand, pressing the carriage behind him with her left hand, leaning over, getting infinitely closer, but she didn't really touch.

There were countless storms brewing in her phoenix eyes, but they were forced to be pressed down by her.

In the end, she gently pressed her cheek against the corner of Du Fengju's lips, and said hoarsely, "Hmm."

Feng Ju is still there, so she can still maintain her sanity, and she can still listen to Feng Ju quietly.

Otherwise......

She closed her eyes, hiding the murderous intent that erupted from her body.

……

When the carriage arrived at Taifu's mansion, Du Tong was already waiting outside the mansion.

He looked uncertain, but he methodically commanded his servants to take Zheng Ji and Du Fengju into the mansion.

Pei Yanshan was fast, much faster than Zheng Ji's carriage.

He already knew that Feng Ju had an accident in the palace, but when he saw his young son in a coma with his eyes closed, he couldn't help but stumble a few times.

Zheng Ji noticed this, so he said, "Don't worry, Taifu, it's just that the main hall ordered his sleeping hole, so that he doesn't have so much pain."

From the outside of the palace to the Taifu Mansion, the journey is not short, and no matter how stable the carriage is, it is unstable for the injured person.

Zhu Yi's palm style has no effect on people with martial arts, but Feng Ju ......

Thinking of the bloodshot oozing from the corner of Feng Ju's mouth at the beginning, Zheng Ji's phoenix eyes darkened a little.

Du Tong wanted to say something, but saw that Zheng Ji was already beside Du Fengju, as if he was familiar with the way, and followed Pei Yanshan and the others to the backyard.

She only had Du Fengju's injury in her heart, and completely forgot that it was not appropriate to do so.

Du Tong was silent for a moment, but did not

He reminded him that he still had many questions that His Highness needed to answer.

Zheng Ji went all the way into the backyard of Taifu's mansion and stepped into Du Fengju's courtyard.

He was carefully placed on the bed, his eyebrows closed, his breath was gentle, except for a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was almost as if he were asleep as usual.

Zheng Ji clenched his fists, then released them again, restrained the thought of touching him, and instructed Pei Yanshan, "Get ready, the imperial doctor in the palace will be here soon."

"Yes, Your Highness." Pei Yanshan subconsciously replied, as soon as he said this, he himself was stunned for a moment.

His Highness commanded him so as a matter of course, and he deserved it without hindrance, as if it were ...... His Highness is his master.

However, Childe is his master!

It must be because Childe was injured and everyone was very busy, such a trivial matter...... Don't care.

Du Tong saw this scene in his eyes, thinking that the exchanges between Feng Ju and His Royal Highness Changding were more and deeper than he imagined, and even Pei Yanshan unconsciously listened to his dispatch.

When did all this happen?

No wonder, the emperor suddenly summoned Feng Ju into the palace, and injured Feng Ju!

He pursed his lips and looked at his young son on the bed, his handsome and elegant face becoming more and more solemn.

Immediately, he withdrew all his servants and asked directly, "Your Highness, what happened in the palace? Why did the emperor hurt Feng Ju?"

Feng Ju was summoned into the palace, but in the end he came out injured, and there was only one person who dared to hurt Feng Ju in the palace.

The question is, why?

This is beyond what he has known about the emperor for many years, and it does not conform to the normal logic of things.

The emperor is the emperor and the son of heaven, and he would hurt the son of a courtier? Is there any reason why the emperor has to do this?

Zheng Ji briefly talked about the situation at that time, and finally shook his head: "The father is trying to test the phoenix, but the reason is not clear to the main hall."

Feng Ju has been weak since he was a child, so he has been recuperating in Hedong Road, which is something that many people know, but his father obviously didn't believe it, so he used Zhu Yi to test it.

After her father gave the order to summon Feng Ju into the palace, he let her leave, she knew that her father's move was a temptation, but she always thought that her father was testing her relationship with Feng Ju.

She wasn't worried about this, she believed that Feng Ju could handle it well.

But he didn't expect that his father was testing whether Feng Ju understood martial arts!

also hurt Feng Ju......

At that moment, she only felt that her heart was broken, and she subconsciously took off her waist and threw it over, but she still couldn't stop Zhu Yi's attack, and the palm wind still fell on Feng Ju.

Now that I think about it, why did Xue Gong invite her over so coincidentally so that she could just see that scene?

There were too many unusual things in it, but at this moment, she didn't want to spend her mind analyzing it at all.

She only knew that Zhu Yi hurt Feng Ju.

She was silent for a long time, looked at Du Feng, who was still asleep, with her eyes longing, and said to Du Dao: "Taifu, there is something to do in the main hall, leave first."

When he walked out of the house and passed under a plane tree in the courtyard, Zheng Ji stopped.

After a long time, she raised her chin slightly, her expression became colder and colder, and she called, "Lord Peach Blossom."