For a while, she couldn't calm herself down, and her palms were soaked with cold sweat before she knew it.

Dongfang Yunlie came out of Huanxiu Palace and walked out of the palace gate all the way, and the pain in his heart did not ease, it seemed that in that room, there was still something he couldn't see but could feel with his heart.

He would never have imagined that in that dormitory, just a wall away, the woman he loved most was locked up at this time.

Although it is close at hand, although you can feel it with your heart, you can't touch it with your eyes.

He went all the way back to the palace, and Zhu Erniu's appearance and disappearance did not bring any changes to the palace.

Only after Liu Xiao dealt with the fake Zhu Erniu and told him everything, he knew that the person who returned to the palace now was the real prince of his family.

Everything seems to have returned to before, but behind this seemingly calm scene, there is a dark tide of turbulent secret fighting.

Feiyun Pavilion –

"Lord Wang, you have suffered during this time."

Although Dongfang Yunlie had returned to Beijing safely, his face was obviously much thinner, and the housekeeper was still a little distressed in his heart.

"Butler."

Suddenly, Dongfang Yunlie spoke in a low voice, with a bit of ethereal in his hoarse voice.

"What does the prince command?"

"Have I ever loved Feng Qinyu?"

This is a question that has been haunting his mind for a while, and he wants to ask, but he doesn't know where to start.

Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment by the question he suddenly threw over, and he was a little puzzled why Dongfang Yunlie would ask such a strange question.

Did something happen to the prince and Princess Fengyu again?

Still is...... The prince was suddenly confused about his heart for Princess Fengyu?

However, even the prince himself can't figure it out, how can he, an outsider, figure it out?

He looked at Dongfang Yunlie in confusion, not knowing how to answer, but replied ambiguously: "I should have loved before." ”

The housekeeper could only answer like this, although he felt that the prince's heart for Princess Fengyu had never changed in the slightest because of what happened five years ago.

Otherwise, who can let go of family hatred so easily.

"Once ......"

Dongfang Yunlie's voice was a little more ethereal, his eyes were confused and he looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't tell anyone, he didn't remember everything related to Feng Qinyu, but as long as Feng Qinyu was mentioned, he still had some indescribable feelings in his heart.

It's not love, it's not hate, it's not indifference either, it's ...... What kind of feeling is it?

And why, he remembered all the memories, but he couldn't remember everything about Feng Qinyu.

Is it because to him, Feng Qinyu is really not important?

His heart became more and more dazed, and since he entered Shangguan Birou's bedroom, an inexplicable fear began to haunt him.

Coming out of Feiyun Pavilion, he wandered aimlessly around the palace, but unconsciously came to the outside of Yingshui Stream.

His footsteps were subconsciously retracted, and when he looked sideways, there were two closed courtyard doors, looking at this courtyard door, his heart tightened again.

Raising his eyes, three clear big characters fell into his eyes-

"Yingshui Stream?"

Dongfang Yunlie read these three words in a low voice, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help whispering in his mouth-

"Between the waters, the veins are silent......"