The two walked into the house, and Yang Yanming poured Fenghuang a cup of good Longjing very attentively. Although Yang Yanming usually worked hard, when he saw Fenghuang, he really felt a lot better. This woman has such a Appeal.
But Fenghuang was puzzled, and asked directly: "Fourth Prince, why don't you ask me, why do you want to talk to Fourth Prince again?"
"Fenghuang, is this important?" Yang Yanming asked immediately.
Fenghuang asked more directly: "The fourth prince is really good at pretending to be confused, so I'll just say it straight. I just want to ask the fourth prince, what exactly do you want, what do you think of Yang Yanxing?"
At this time, Yang Yanming slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and said to Fenghuang calmly: "Fenghuang, all this has nothing to do with you, please don't ask me, okay?"
"Why don't I ask? Fourth prince, your behavior, your actions, I really can't stand it anymore, that's why I asked you like this. Fourth prince, I remember that the fourth prince I met was not you. You are so cruel and aggressive, why are you like this now?"
Yang Yanming listened to Fenghuang's words, every word hurt his heart, but he didn't want to explain too much, after all, Fenghuang is just a woman, these are problems between their men, "Fenghuang, so you see me like this, don't you? Am I that unbearable in your eyes?"
"Yes, Fourth Prince." Every word Fenghuang said was the truth from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, Yang Yanming smiled wryly, looking at the Phoenix in front of him, Yang Yanming knew that there were some things he couldn't say, let alone clearly. "Fenghuang, there are some things that you don't understand. Don't make unreasonable comments. I hope the relationship between you and me will remain the same as it was when we first met."
"Impossible, Fourth Prince, your image completely collapsed as early as that day's dinner in the palace." Fenghuang said, "Fourth Prince, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Heart, I will definitely be at odds with you."
After Fenghuang finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Yang Yanming grabbed Fenghuang instantly. The Phoenix was already powerful, but facing a strong man like Yang Yanming, he couldn't use his strength at all.
Yang Yanming tightly grasped Fenghuang's two wrists, "Yang Yanming, what are you going to do, let me go, let me go." Fenghuang struggled, but Yang Yanming didn't intend to let go. His tone became cold in an instant, he forced Fenghuang to the corner, and said in a low voice: "Fenghuang, you know my heart, and I don't even say a word of the drunken things you said to me in this hotel. I haven't forgotten."
"But I forgot, let me go quickly, Yang Yanming, let me go." Fenghuang kept struggling, and the distance between Yang Yanming and Fenghuang was only a punch away.
And Yang Yanming continued: "Fenghuang, don't think that mine is so unbearable. The future will be long, and Yang Yanjing will not be better than me. Everyone is just competing fairly on the road to the throne. There is no right or wrong. Wrong. Phoenix, does it mean that Yang Yanjing has no intention of seizing the crown prince's position, does Yang Yanxing not have it, we are princes, we have nothing to do, want to fight for the right to live for ourselves, this is not wrong, Phoenix... . "
"Yang Yanming, don't make excuses for your despicableness, you, let me go." Fenghuang struggled and fought back viciously.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Yang Yanming's deep pupils, but he still said firmly to Fenghuang: "This king must get you, Fenghuang, you will regret what you said today."
After Yang Yanming finished speaking, he slowly let go of Fenghuang. The two wrists of Fenghuang, because Yang Yanming was too hard just now, were obviously reddened, and there were such deep red marks. When Yang Yanming discovered this, he was very distressed. , kept apologizing, "Fenghuang, Fenghuang, I'm really sorry." Yang Yanming wanted to see if the injury was serious, but was severely stopped by Fenghuang.
As for Yinhuan, who was outside the house, when he heard the sound of arguing in the room, he rushed in hastily. Seeing that Fenghuang was standing inside the house safely, he was relieved.
"Yinhuan, let's go." After Fenghuang finished speaking, he left Haitianlou angrily, and Yang Yanming looked at Fenghuang's back, feeling really uncomfortable in his heart, Yang Yanming was both helpless and aggrieved. Although what he is doing now is disgraceful, it is more meaningful to the road to imperial power. Fenghuang doesn't need to understand him, but Yang Yanming really feels a little sad to make an enemy with someone like him.
And Fenghuang didn't say a word on the way back to the mansion, and his mood fell to the bottom. Although Yang Yanming was scheming and framed him step by step, some of the things he said were not unreasonable.
Fenghuang also deeply knows that the era he is in now is not modern but ancient. There are no clear rules and regulations to speak of, and the distribution of such rights is more about competition and seizure.
As Yang Yanming said, how many of these princes would resist their desire for the throne. The more Fenghuang thought about it, the more confused he became, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Wangfei, are you alright, Wangfei?" Yinhuan asked worriedly.
Fenghuang shook his head, and just explained to Yinhuan: "Yinhuan, when you get back home later, don't tell anyone about my private meeting with Yang Yanming."
"Princess, don't worry. How can I talk nonsense about such a thing? That servant only wants to ask the concubine. The fourth prince, he, he, didn't treat the concubine." Yinhuan asked cautiously, after all, when Yinhuan rushed in, , The faces of the two of them are not very good-looking.
"Yinhuan, don't worry, although Yang Yanming is despicable, he is still a gentleman. He is not that dirty." Fenghuang said, covering the scar on his wrist from time to time.
In the evening, Fenghuang returned to the mansion, but Yang Yanjing hadn't arrived yet, which made Fenghuang very upset. Fenghuang sent people to the palace to inquire for a long time, but there was no news of Yang Yanjing returning to the palace.
"Princess, you can have dinner first." Yinhuan said.
"My concubine is not very hungry, just wait for the lord, maybe the lord will be back soon." Fenghuang said anxiously, still looking outside the door from time to time.
It had been a long time since Fenghuang waited for someone so anxiously. Such a burning feeling was really unbearable.
Fenghuang stands restlessly on his left, and when he thinks about the place in the palace, he becomes worried again and again.