Fenghuang nestled in Yang Yanjing's arms, and the two did not speak too much. But they can understand each other's thoughts. Fenghuang's heart throbbed, and such feelings kept beating Fenghuang's heart.
Phoenix, which was supposed to be in modern times, came to this country inexplicably because of an accident. Everyone and everything here makes Phoenix feel the same way. Although Fenghuang came to the palace not long ago, even many times, Fenghuang would forget who he really was, whether it was the mercenary who was born and died, or the seventh princess in the palace. In my mind, it seems to be the memory of these two people.
But whenever Fenghuang is by Yang Yanjing's side, he always hopes that time will stop like this. The phoenix of the mercenary has completely disappeared.
"Fenghuang, I didn't want to hide it from you, but I was afraid that if you found out, you would be even more worried." Yang Yanjing said, looking at Fenghuang.
"My lord, thank you for your frankness." Fenghuang said suddenly. "Thank you, really."
Yang Yanjing was a little surprised, Fenghuang immediately kissed Yang Yanjing's cheek lightly. Such a sweet kiss quickly made Yang Yanjing intoxicated.
Fenghuang didn't expect that she would be so proactive, and she blushed, she immediately said to Yang Yanjing: "My lord, I want to go out to catch my breath." Fenghuang ran out quickly.
Yang Yanjing smiled fondly, looking at Phoenix's back, feeling warm in his heart...
By dinner time, everyone was there. Fenghuang was still sitting beside Yang Yanjing, but they glanced at each other tacitly, and the distance between them seemed to be getting closer.
Such a pair of beauties who raised their eyebrows together, let Concubine Li at the side look at it, and felt very displeased. And now that I have just been lifted from the foot restraint, I dare not say anything more.
And Concubine Yang also noticed the difference in Yang Yanjing. It seems that the princess is not only the princess in name, but also the princess in Yang Yanjing's heart.
After everyone finished dinner, Concubine Li still wanted to show her secrets, so she walked up to Yang Yanjing and said, "My lord, can I serve you to read in the study tonight? Before the concubine didn't come, she was always a concubine." I'm waiting for you."
But Yang Yanjing said directly: "There is no princess now, so I won't bother the side concubine."
Ever since Yang Yanjing knew that Concubine Shu had the idea of making side concubine Li and Fenghuang equal, she rejected this woman abnormally. It seems that it is obviously impossible to just sit back and do nothing before, so now Yang Yanjing does not give any chance to Concubine Li.
Concubine Li just had a dark face, glanced at Fenghuang, and hurried back to her Fangzhai courtyard.
But tonight's Yang Yanjing is very different in Fenghuang's eyes. Yang Yanjing, a mysterious man, has revealed all his secrets to himself, but he has this secret of time travel in his heart, and Fenghuang doesn't know if he wants to tell it.
Fenghuang once wanted to say it, but even if he said it, no one would believe it. It is better to have one thing less than one more thing.
Fenghuang was still the same as before, serving the prince and the decoction attentively. Now Fenghuang looked at Yang Yanjing, and when he frowned because of drinking the bitter soup, he felt even more pity in his heart.
"My lord, when will you stop drinking these soups and medicines." Fenghuang asked cautiously. The implication of Fenghuang is that when Yang Yanjing can completely remove the poison from his body.
Yang Yanjing was not surprised that Fenghuang would ask such a question, but he did answer vaguely: "Fenghuang, don't worry. The king's body is clear, there will be no problem."
"My lord, at this point, I just want to ask, my lord, when will you get rid of the poison on your body?" Fenghuang asked directly.
Yang Yanjing obviously hesitated, because this question is really difficult to answer. Fenghuang continued: "My lord, I know what you're worried about, but it's been so many years, my lord. Your majesty, you shouldn't mind, so don't torture your own body."
"Fenghuang, I know you are worried about me, but I know my father better than you. The reason why my father has been kind to me for so many years is because I don't have any ability to threaten this, his country. But if this king His body is getting better gradually, and the father will sound again, the nonsense of those quack warlocks. At that time, this king is worried not only about himself, but also you, Phoenix. This king does not want the palace to have any mistakes. So I can only continue to perform this play well. I have always been wise and safe, but in fact it is to survive, but Phoenix, you have suffered, and followed me, a worthless prince." In Yang Yanjing's words, there was unavoidable A little guilt.
"My lord, why do you think this way in your heart, I am willing to marry you. What are you thinking?" Fenghuang said.
"So my princess, please accompany me to play this play together in the future, and I hope you don't worry too much about me. Such days should not be too long." Yang Yanjing said firmly, if Yang Yanjing It used to be just for survival, but now that he has Fenghuang, what he wants more is to have a stable and peaceful life with Fenghuang.
Fenghuang also nodded confidently, "It's just feudal superstition that kills people." Fenghuang muttered, "Why is it because of a few inexplicable words from an outsider that he treats you like this, the emperor is really confused."
But Yang Yanjing just said indifferently, "The king of a country values his country and country most, so any people and things that affect his country must be eradicated to prevent future troubles. This can be regarded as the way of governing the country. .”
But Fenghuang had a look of disdain, and just said: "This princess is just a little girl, this kind of country and society should be left to you men, let's fight over it..."