At this time, Concubine Lin outside the room really heard the coughing in the room. Fenghuang also tried his best to make his coughing sound more miserable, "cough, cough, cough..."
Concubine Lin was a little hesitant. Hearing the coughing sound, Concubine Yang quickly said, "Your Majesty, you heard me, my Majesty has been coughing non-stop."
"What happened to her?" Concubine Lin asked away.
Concubine Yang suddenly had an idea, and deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Madam, to tell you the truth, I am worried that my master will get tuberculosis. This cough problem, my master, has never been cured, and I have this problem before. It's getting more and more serious today, so I just want to wait a while, pass it on to the doctor and my master, and take a good look at it."
"Consumption?" Concubine Lin was a little surprised when she heard that it was tuberculosis. After all, this disease is contagious.
Concubine Yang said that after Concubine Meng might be infected with tuberculosis, it was obvious that Concubine Lin still had some scruples, and Concubine Yang continued to add embellishments and said, "Madam, that's why I keep stopping you. It's contagious, that's why I'm blocking you, Madam."
Concubine Lin listened carefully to the coughing in the room again, "cough, cough, cough." Fenghuang kept pretending to be coughing hard, his smile flushed, but he still listened carefully to the movement outside, feeling very nervous in his heart .
At this time, Concubine Lin also probably half-believed that Concubine Meng was really ill, so she instinctively took a few steps back, and Concubine Yang felt relieved.
Concubine Lin said with some embarrassment: "You take good care of your master, and go to the doctor in time when you are sick. I will not visit concubine Meng today. Before the cough is cured, let your master stay well. in the room,"
Concubine Yang was delighted with this, and immediately replied: "Okay, ma'am. This slave will send you back to the palace respectfully."
Concubine Lin left without looking back, Concubine Yang hurried in, Fenghuang was still lying on the bed, pretending to be coughing non-stop.
"Okay, Wangfei, side concubine Lin has left." Maid Yang said to Fenghuang.
Only then did Fenghuang breathe a sigh of relief, slowly poked his head out of the bed, and asked cautiously: "Huang Li, Concubine Lin really left."
"Let's go, princess, you can come out now..."
Fenghuang got out of bed slowly, with a look of shock on his face, he said to Concubine Yang: "Huang Li, I'm so scared that I'm in a cold sweat, this finally fooled her."
"Isn't it? Princess, I told Concubine Lin that your constant coughing may be due to consumption, which scared that woman away."
"Consumption? Huang Li, you are too ruthless, curse me like this." Fenghuang said jokingly.
"Princess, I'm not cursing you, I'm saving you, otherwise, how could Concubine Lin give up on it." Concubine Yang analyzed.
Fenghuang also nodded again and again, "It's fine with me, I just hope that woman will stop looking for me and let me rest at the house."
"Now I'm the first to know when this woman will make a move. She can really hold her breath. Up to now, she hasn't revealed any clues, no trace of a move." Concubine Yang analyzed. "Besides, Wangfei, I can conclude that that woman's martial arts are superior to yours and mine just now. That woman's strength is not the strength of ordinary women."
"Then we are just waiting for this woman to take the bait." Fenghua said this, and suddenly his stomach growled.
Fenghuang said embarrassingly: "Huang Li, I'm going to trouble you again. I've been tossing around all morning, and I'm really hungry."
"Okay, princess." Concubine Yang shook her head helplessly, the woman in front of her was really genuine. As a woman, Concubine Yang fell in love with Fenghuang, let alone Yang Yanjing's feelings for her.
"Huang Li, thank you so much." Phoenix did not forget to thank you.
"Princess, you're being polite when you say that." Concubine Yang said, and went out cautiously to prepare breakfast for Fenghuang.
Today, since Concubine Yang told Concubine Lin that her master had tuberculosis, Concubine Lin did not come to fetch Phoenix for lunch and dinner.
It seemed that the place was much quieter than before, and it was time for the two of them to breathe a sigh of relief. After night fell, Fenghuang and Concubine Yang sat quietly in the house. Concubine Yang casually picked up a book and read it carefully, while Fenghuang was always restless, looking left and right in Meng Yiqing's room...
"Tonight, is Concubine Lin still not moving?" Fenghuang asked suddenly.
"Why, Princess, do you want to go back to the palace?" Concubine Yang immediately asked.
Fenghuang's expression meant that he wanted to go back to the palace, "I'm a little anxious, after all, the prince..." Fenghuang hesitated to speak, but it was actually his longing for Yang Yanjing. Although it was only a short night, Fenghuang was stupid last night. I clearly dreamed of Yang Yanjing.
Concubine Yang saw Fenghuangde's thoughts, but she didn't reveal it. Concubine Yang missed the prince, but Yang Yanjing never had her own in her heart, so Concubine Yang could only put this longing in her heart, Turn it into motivation to help Yang Yanjing, or to protect the people around Yang Yanjing.
Both of them had their own thoughts and sat quietly.
There is no moon tonight, so the surrounding area looks extraordinarily dark, and there is a sudden wind, it seems that it wants to rain. The guards who were quietly monitoring the room outside the courtyard were also a little sleepy.
Suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and in a blink of an eye, bursts of thunder were heard not far away. The huge thunder suddenly alarmed the two people in the house, and the wind was obviously blowing outside the house, blowing the candles in the house to keep flickering.
At this moment, Concubine Yang and Fenghuang are extra vigilant...
This is Yang Yanjing who was also disturbed by the bad weather tonight. Looking at the thunder and lightning in the night sky, Yang Yanjing was even more worried about the phoenix, afraid that she would be frightened, and even more worried about what would happen in Yang Yanxing's mansion tonight.
Yang Yanjing was really restless, so he quickly called Yinxiang, "Yinxiang, quickly prepare a carriage for the king?"
"My lord, it's very late now, my lord, where are you going?" Yin Xiang asked a little puzzled.
"This king is going to the Sixth Prince's residence, Yinxiang, don't ask so many questions, just do as you want." Yang Yanjing said, and changed into plain clothes.
Yin Xiang didn't dare to ask any more questions, and trotted out nimbly, preparing a carriage for Yang Yanjing.