Feng Yinqi stepped out of the Queen Mother's palace, looked at the back of Feng Aotian who was slowly leaving, took a deep breath, and stepped on brisk steps to chase the figure that was getting farther and farther away from him.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked unhurriedly on the bluestone of the palace, the breeze was blowing on her face, she narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly lazily, listening to the footsteps behind her, "Master today Letting you go back to the Mu Mansion, you haven't seen your mother for two years, right?"
Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, raised his eyes, looked at her side eyes, curled his fingers unconsciously, bowed his head and said, "Wei Chen, thank the prince for your grace."
"However, I will only give you two hours. Today's book is still waiting for you. Don't forget the things discussed in the courtroom." Feng Aotian clenched his slightly trembling hand, "Every time Lord Yue allows you to rest for two days, go back to the house to visit your mother, and the rest of the time will be returned to the Lord."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin's heart trembled even more, recalling that for the past two years, he had been locked up in the Prince Regent's Mansion and had never been out, let alone bringing him back to the Mu Mansion to visit his mother.
Feng Aotian stopped talking, and when he reached the gate of the East Palace, Feng Yinqi followed out of breath, "Uncle Wang, wait for your nephew."
Feng Aotian turned around and saw that his face was flushed from sprinting, gasping for breath, and said with a small smile, "Why is Qi'er running so eagerly?"
"My nephew will go back to the mansion with Uncle Wang." Feng Yinqi stepped forward, grabbed Feng Aotian's sleeve, and managed to calm down.
"How's the Queen's Wife?" Feng Aotian stared at Feng Yinqi, looked at the look in his eyes, and asked casually.
"The queen mother just woke up, it's not a big problem." Feng Yinqi replied calmly, raised her eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin beside her, and quickly pulled Feng Aotian's sleeve robe, "Uncle Wang, My nephew sits in your imperial carriage."
"Your Majesty, this..." The eunuch in charge next to him hurriedly stepped forward to remind him, how could the Emperor sit in the same place as the Regent
"Why not? I said that I can sit down." Feng Yinqi's face turned cold, and he glared at Defu beside him, raised his head, and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, "Uncle Wang, nephew has some hungry."
"If that's the case, then go back to the palace with this king." Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and took Feng Yinqi into his arms, turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Sixi, send someone to send Concubine Mu to return to Mu. House."
"Yes." Four Xi replied with his head bowed.
Mu Hanjin watched Feng Aotian and Feng Yinqi sit in the imperial chariot and went away in a mighty manner. Now all the joy that he had tried so hard to conceal was released, and there was a rare smile on his elegant and jade-like face. At that time, it was the morning light, which reflected his dust-like handsome face, adding a bit of glamour, like a clear spring pouring down, which was refreshing.
Feng Aotian sat in the imperial carriage, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Feng Yinqi, who was sitting beside her, raised his eyes, stared at her stern profile, and smirked without saying a word.
"Look at what this king is doing?" Feng Aotian suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was like the scorching sun of spring, and it was very dazzling.
Feng Yinqi hurriedly lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Uncle Wang, my nephew is a little tired, so let's take a break." After that, without waiting for Feng Aotian to speak, he leaned on her arms and yawned. , closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Aotian lowered her eyes and stared at the little guy in her arms, but there was a thought that could not be solved in her heart. She suppressed the sadness in her heart, and with a wave of her sleeve robe, it covered his face, and then closed her eyes to rest. .
Si Xi had already ordered people to be trapped in the carriage, and Mu Hanjin still felt like a dream when he sat in the carriage. When the carriage was driving on the bustling street, he felt a trace of reality. Is he really going home
Now, his heart is like an arrow, "Mother, are you all right? The unfilial son is back."
In the regent's palace, Ye Meixi got up before dawn, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. For some reason, he could actually feel a weak internal force flowing in his body. Such a subtle feeling surprised him. If this is the case, then it proves that his eight extraordinary meridians are slowly healing? Does he have a chance to recover his martial arts? Thinking of this, an enchanting smile evoked the corners of his mouth. Are the days when he was so constrained and willing to sell his soul to the end
Thinking of this, he was even more delighted. He threw back his servants, sat cross-legged, and adjusted his internal energy. He calculated the time when he would recover his martial arts. Maybe he would be able to recover his martial arts in less than a month. By that time, even if he left here, he would not Don't worry about his mother sending someone to take him, and then he will be really free.
After such a huge joy, the figure of Feng Aotian appeared in his mind. This slight change only happened in the past two days. Then he remembered the situation of being hanged upside down, and the picture of her suppressing the cold in her body for herself. , he suddenly realized that it was she who calmly healed him. Thinking of this, he sighed faintly. He thought that he was hiding very well, and he put away all his joys, sorrows, and joys, and turned himself into a He lost the body of his soul, but he couldn't escape her eyes alone. She had seen him through what had happened in the past two days. In front of her, he was just a clown.
He crawled weakly on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and looked at the morning light outside the window. She should come back. After she came back, it was time for his showdown. Then, after the showdown
He couldn't imagine, if she was going to kill him, why would she have to go through such troubles and heal herself? If she wanted to kill him, why should she treat him so tenderly
But, that matter... She also knows... Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, and she pursed her delicate red lips with a sad face, and her silky ink hair scattered on the soft couch. Anyone who looked at it couldn't bear it. .
At this time, Huanxi reported outside the house, "Master, the lord has returned to the manor."
Ye Meixi answered lifelessly, "Well, Ben Gong is ready now." After that, she got up weakly and walked out of Yihuan Pavilion with light steps.
Feng Yinqi really fell asleep. The imperial chariot had already arrived at the regent's palace. Feng Aotian did not wake him up, but took him into his arms, came out of the imperial chariot, and walked straight to the bedroom.
Feng Yinqi lay peacefully in Feng Aotian's arms, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and then fell asleep in peace.
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"Rebirth of the Splendid Concubine" by Lu Tianshu
She is the direct daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, but she is an unknown woman from Feng Dingguo. She was even imprisoned since she was a child, because she was born with red eyes, and was regarded as a different species, and even more as a disaster.
She, who was originally a high-ranking general's daughter, thought she had obtained the dream of one person, one life, one pair, but never thought that the blood on her feet and the red wedding dress had ruined all her fantasies!
On that day, her prospective husband and her sister-in-law took advantage of her kindness, poisoned her, buried her whole family with their own hands, dug out her efforts, and died with hatred.