Yang Yanxing didn't speak, but just stretched out his arms, signaling Shen Yiqing to rush into his arms. At this moment, maybe only a hug can represent everything. The two hugged each other sweetly, "Everything is fine with me, everything is fine." Yang Yanxing kept comforting Meng Yiqing who was already in his arms, crying into tears.
"My lord, you, you really can't leave without saying goodbye like this in the future. The concubine really can't stand this kind of separation anymore..." Meng Yiqing uttered every word in a crying voice, yes The reproach is even more exhorting and exhorting.
And after Yang Yanjing sent the emperor away, the two of them seemed to be in a bad mood, presumably because of the emperor's words. Yang Yanjing's stuffy character naturally didn't want to express his helplessness, but Fenghuang had already It is in the eyes.
Yinxiang delivered the freshly cooked soup in the evening. Looking at Yang Yan with a dark face, he was about to ask a question, but Fenghuang immediately stopped him, "Yinxiang, put down the soup and go out. Ben It’s fine if the palace comes to serve the prince.”
"Okay, princess."
Fenghuang picked up the soup and walked up to Yang Yanjing, "Fenghuang, when you first married this king, did you feel that you were married to a medicine pot?"
Fenghuang's face was startled, he didn't expect that Yanyan Jing would suddenly say this, he hesitated and said: "My lord, I didn't think so, at that time, I just thought that you are really miserable, you have to drink day and night The medicine is three-point poisonous, if you drink it, your body will not be cured, and you will be poisoned if you drink the medicine first."
Fenghuang was straightforward, and he really thought so at the time. Yang Yanjing was originally in a depressed mood, but was suddenly amused by Fenghuang's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a trace of smile
Fenghuang also shouted happily: "My lord, my lord, you are smiling a little."
"Fenghuang, you are many times more effective than these soups and medicines. This medicine cures the body, but you cure the heart disease of the king." Yang Yanjing said and pulled Fenghuang into his arms.
"My lord, don't make a fuss, drink this medicine first, I know you are afraid of suffering, so I asked Yinxiang to bring honey and candied dates, so that you won't worry about suffering." Fenghuang said, still serving He picked up the decoction and handed it to Yang Yanjing.
But Yang Yanjing suddenly said: "From today onwards, this king will not drink these soups."
Fenghuang was a little emotional, put the decoction on the table, and said like criticizing a child: "My lord, is it because of suffering that you say this, and you are responsible for finding your body."
"Fenghuang, listen to this king." Yang Yanjing was serious, and took Fenghuang's hand, "Fenghuang, this king has figured it out now, instead of living a life of subsistence by drinking medicine, why does this king If you can’t choose a normal life, the king will find Li Xiangren tomorrow to completely cure the poison on the king, it’s really hard work for Ben Wan to deliberately control the poison.”
"My lord, is what you said true?" Fenghuang had mixed emotions on his face, because he was of course looking forward to Yang Yanjing's recovery, but he was also afraid that the emperor would mind if he knew that Yang Yanjing's body was no longer poisonous. In the previous incident, in order to keep the country stable, he was murderous. "But, my lord, have you ever thought about the emperor's side?"
"Princess, it's because I cared too much about my father's thoughts before, that I tortured myself into such a sickly state these years." Yang Yanjing's words were obviously more intense than usual, maybe it was his own The reason for being too depressed, he continued: "Fenghuang, you have also seen the attitude of the father towards the king today."
"My lord, it's okay if you don't say it, but if you say it, I'll..." Fenghuang was so angry that she stood up immediately and kept condemning: "My lord, what the emperor said I really can't listen to the words. I didn't say anything at first because you didn't mention it, my lord. I don't worry that my lord would mind. I talked about my father, so now my lord mentions this. Phoenix really wants to say more sentence."
"Fenghuang, if you have something to say, just say it."
Fenghuang uttered all the words that were holding him back, "My lord, what happened today is the fault of Yang Yanming and Yang Yanxing, but what did the emperor say to you in the end? Meaning, is it wrong for you, my lord, to make suggestions for Yang Yanxing and help him get rid of the suspicion? Yang Yan has already committed many crimes, but the emperor seems to open one eye quietly and close the other eye, taking Lin Qiaorui to take the blame. Even if the matter is over. Poor Boss Meng’s life, my lord, Fenghuang really doesn’t want you to endure such pain anymore, but I still don’t want to give up, but Fenghuang is really worried about the emperor, those rumors about you will come again. to kill you."
"Fenghuang, you have spoken out the heart of this king. This king has been suppressing myself before. The prejudice of my father and the favor of my mother have been the big troubles in my heart for so many years. But in order to save my life, this king can only I'm living like this, but I didn't expect that something like this happened between the two emperor brothers today. The father is still taking care of this king. This king is really cold-hearted, and I don't want to be here Beg for mercy." Yang Yanjing also spoke out her true heart, with unprecedented firmness in her eyes.
Phoenix also responded with strong eyes, and the two seemed to have reached a consensus in such a tacit understanding.
It's just that Fenghuang couldn't help but say at this time, "My lord, although you are going to go to Li Xiangren to detoxify yourself in the next few days, you can't escape the decoction today." But Yang Yan There was a smirk on Jing's lips, he suddenly held Phoenix's small face, and a deep kiss wrapped around Fenghuang's lips, the tip of his domineering tongue had already opened Fenghuang's mouth. The teeth, the nimble and seductive tip of the tongue, wrapped around the tip of Phoenix's tongue presumptuously, Yang Yanjing turned around, and pressed Phoenix hard under his body.
Yang Yanjing's fierce offensive caught Fenghuang by surprise, so Yang Yanjing was also unpredictable. He was talking to himself well just now, but now he is so confused again.
The kiss between Yang Yanjing and Fenghuang was like dry wood and fire, which really made Fenghuang unable to resist. At this time, Yang Yanjing gasped and said: "Fenghuang, give birth to a child for this king. This king wants to give birth to a child." , no longer worry about anyone..."
Fenghuang nodded shyly, and the two kissed again. There seemed to be no taboo under such a passionate kiss, especially when Yang Yanjing finally released the deepest bondage in his heart.