"You ghost girl! Let's not talk about it. Since there is nothing special and the weather is not suitable for going out today, I will stay in the house and recuperate. If there is nothing special, don't bother me."
In fact, she wanted to continue to practice Fengxing Jiutian, and these few days of cultivation had given her a little taste of the sweetness. She didn't want to give up, and wanted to further improve her cultivation, so as to make a greater breakthrough.
In fact, she really wanted to know how much strength Fengxing Jiutian could display if he really cultivated to the extreme. If it was terrible energy, then...she might give up, if it was useful, she would use this energy as her help to help Yang Tingjing. In fact, she has been vaguely guessing Yang Tingjing's thoughts all the time. Although he seems to have no desire for the throne, as a prince, who can be willing to sink? For the sake of being alive as a waste lord but not many people dare to do anything to him, Fenghuang is secretly guessing his power. Yang Tingjing is definitely not as simple as it looks on the outside.
After practicing for a whole morning, Fenghuang fell asleep very tiredly. Yinhuan walked in lightly with a water basin in his hand. Looking at her tired face, a trace of distress flashed in his heart. This family has always been dedicated to Fenghuang with all his strength. Supported, she was too tired.
After wringing out the towel, she put the towel on her forehead. After wiping her face carefully, she raised her head and stared blankly at the fiery phoenix between Fenghuang's eyebrows, which seemed to be too crowded. Her hands trembled slightly. The towel fell on Fenghuang's face.
Fenghuang was suddenly awakened from his sleep, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yinhuan's astonished expression, then rubbed his head, not quite awake, "What's wrong?"
She looked at the water basin, then at the towel, and suddenly realized what had happened, she got out of bed and walked to Yinhuan, "Yinhuan, I know you didn't mean to do this, but I have You must not tell other people about the birthmark, or we will be finished."
"Princess, I really didn't mean it. I just saw you sweating a lot, so I wanted to wipe it off for you. I didn't expect such a thing to happen..."
Yinhuan spoke with a little fear, and then picked up the wet towel that had fallen on the bed, "Princess, could it be... the omen of the phoenix before is real?"
The more people know about this matter, the higher the danger, but hiding it from the people around them will make them feel distrustful of themselves. After pondering for a moment, Fenghuang knew that he couldn't hide this matter from the people around him. I had to tell the truth.
After hearing this, Yinhuan couldn't help closing her mouth in surprise, and couldn't help but a little more reverence for the phoenix. It seems that the master has the physique of a fairy... She asked her with starry eyes, "Princess, what can this phoenix do? "
The corner of Fenghuang's mouth twitched, "I can't do anything, I can only cause trouble... If you tell other people about this, our Seventh Palace will suffer, do you know? Because this symbol is very important to many people, and many people want to take it. If I make such a big fuss, many people will want to persecute me." The more Fenghuang said, the more worried he became, "To be honest, I don't want this special physique, and I always feel that it is getting more and more insecure now."
Yinhuan quickly comforted her, "Princess, don't worry about this. If you have such a physique, you must be protected by the gods, and you won't get into trouble easily."
Fenghuang smiled lightly, as if to comfort himself, "I hope, I just hope that this matter will not cause trouble to the people around me."
"By the way, hasn't the lord returned to the mansion yet?" Fenghuang remembered that Yang Tingjing had gone out during the day, and it was time to come back.
"Back to the master, the lord has not returned to the mansion yet. But the lord took a few shadow guards away, so it must be safe." Yinhuan said.
After practicing for a whole morning, after Fenghuang slept, he felt very hungry.
"Is there anything else to eat now?" She rubbed her messy hair and asked in a daze, then went to the vanity mirror and simply combed her hair.
"I'll ask the cook to prepare something to eat quickly. Come to the front hall, princess, and wait for your meal there."
She followed Yinhuan to the front hall in a daze, then slumped down on the chair and lay on the table in a sleepy state. During the past few days of cultivation, although she had made a lot of progress, the cultivation I have done a lot of Taoism, but I have to say that practicing Fengxing Nine Heavens is still very exhausting. After practicing for such a long time, the only feeling of Phoenix is-tired! No matter which level of realm is penetrated, it is very difficult, but as she penetrates level by level, she is more and more comfortable in this kind of cultivation.
The butler came in and saw Fenghuang lying on the table, thinking she was waiting for Yang Tingjing to have a meal together, so he said respectfully: "My lord is at Dr. Li's place. Before leaving, he told us that if you are hungry, my lord You can eat first, without waiting for him to come back."
As soon as Fenghuang heard that Yang Tingjing was with Li Xiangren, he knew that Yang Tingjing went to Li Xiangren to treat the poison, and he didn't know how much the poison on his body had improved, but at this time, there was no way to know his situation. , so she concentrated on eating the food that Yinhuan brought her.
"Did the prince say when he will come back?"
The butler shook his head, and there was no wave in his tone, which reassured Fenghuang a little, "If the concubine has something to ask the lord to come back, I will immediately find someone to ask the lord to come back."
Fenghuang hurriedly waved his hand, no matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as Yang Tingjing's body, "Don't, let him stay there, his body needs to recuperate. He has been entangled in many things for a while, so he should be allowed to rest gone."
Yang Tingjing has been quite exhausted recently. On the one hand, he has to face his father's questioning about the omen of the phoenix, and on the other hand, Concubine Shu is forcing him to accept a concubine, and he has to resist the pressure from his mother. Being caught between her and his concubine mother is probably the biggest damage to him.
Fenghuang stared out of the window, the color inside his eyes became darker and darker, the dark eyes shone with light, as if someone's shadow was reflected in them.
Yang Tingjing, do you have the desire to become an emperor? If you are willing, I am willing to wish you a favor, and only in return—you will not betray me.