"What do you mean by this?" Xiao Sanlang asked coldly.

Feng Ziying raised her chin slightly and moved her gaze from Xiao Sanlang to Su Yue.

Su Yue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Feng Ziying waved her hand, "Qiaohui, go out and guard."

Qiao Hui bent her knees, turned around and retreated.

Feng Ziying turned around and sat down, poured a glass of wine and slowly placed it in front of Xiao Sanlang.

Xiao Sanlang didn't drink, but slowly pulled out his chair and sat down, "What did you want to say just now?"

When Feng Ziying saw him finally sitting down, a smile appeared in her eyes.

"Achen, in fact, His Majesty has known your identity for a long time. The reason why he did not expose you now or recognize you immediately is that His Majesty is actually protecting you."

Speaking of this, she became a little excited and leaned forward slightly.

"What does this mean? It means that your Majesty still likes you the most in his heart. In the six years since you were absent, King Rui and King Cheng, although they fought fiercely and were entrusted with important responsibilities, none of them were established as princes.

Your Majesty may have been waiting for you to come back, Achen."

This is the conclusion Feng Ziying has come up with on her own in the past few days.

She is not stupid. After marrying Queen Cheng, she also devoted herself to helping King Cheng. With the help of her father Feng Shoufu, King Cheng once did several very good errands and was praised by His Majesty.

But when the ministers of King Cheng's faction proposed to make King Cheng the crown prince, His Majesty would leave the news undisclosed and then give King Rui several more important errands.

The people in King Rui's party immediately became angry.

Even in the harem, Your Majesty treats Concubine Hui, the concubine of King Rui, and Concubine Shu, the concubine of King Cheng, in the same way. If you stay with Concubine Hui on the first day of the lunar month, you will definitely go to Concubine Shu on the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

These measures made many courtiers unclear about Emperor Bai's intentions, wondering which prince he really liked.

Even her father, Feng Chieffu, lamented privately: His Majesty seemed to be balancing a bowl of water, but in fact he was letting King Rui and King Cheng check and balance each other.

Why should they check and balance each other? Their father and daughter speculated that the emperor did not want one party to dominate and seize power prematurely.

Feng Ziying thought so in the past, but since the last time she overheard the emperor saying that Achen was still alive in the rockery, she had a vague suspicion in her heart.

This time when the emperor asked Gao Jiu to hint that he would find a way to get the Su family to leave Xiao Chen, Feng Ziying suddenly had a crazy guess in her mind.

Maybe the emperor didn't like King Rui and King Cheng at all, and the only one he liked in his heart was Xiao Chen from beginning to end.

After figuring this out, she no longer cared about becoming a king.

"So? This is what you want to say?" Xiao Sanlang frowned slightly.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Feng Ziying's eyes, "Achen, you can be a prince again, or even a prince. Aren't you happy? Aren't you excited?

Your Majesty still likes you the most in his heart."

Xiao Sanlang's lips curled up slightly, "What then?"

"Then?" Feng Ziying looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that Xiao Sanlang could be so calm.

Even after she figured out the emperor's thoughts, she couldn't help but tear up a handkerchief in excitement. How could Achen be so calm?

How could she say this to the basket of words of comfort and celebration she had prepared?

Su Yue pulled up a chair and sat down, raising her feet leisurely, looking at Xiao Sanlang with a smile, and said:

"Then she wanted to say that since His Majesty still likes you, he will definitely not allow me, a woman from a small family, to be by your side.

So Your Majesty will definitely try every means to get you to divorce me, or force me to leave you, or even..."

Her eyes paused slightly, fell on Feng Ziying, and smiled slightly, "You can even get rid of me when necessary, but you are different.

You have a father who is the chief assistant, and you are quite famous in the palace. You can help Saburo and Princess Cheng in many ways. Is this what you want to say?"

"It's stabbed." The handkerchief in Feng Ziying's hand was torn to pieces.

She balled up the handkerchief, but still couldn't suppress the shock in her heart.

At this moment, there was only one thing in her mind: Everything she said was my own.

"You...how do you know so much?" She pursed her lips for a long time before she stuttered and found her tongue.

Su Yue sneered, "Not only do I know, my Sanlang also knows."

Just asking you, are you surprised or surprised?

Not only did they know that, they also met the emperor in private. Chonghua, the first tool assigned by the emperor to break them up, was living in their house at the moment.

Feng Ziying inexplicably understood the sarcasm in her eyes, and a breath suddenly came to her heart, which made her face turn livid.

Like a fish that was about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen, she tilted her head upward and took a deep breath, still feeling uncomfortable with the suffocation.

She crumpled the broken handkerchief into a ball bitterly and looked at Xiao Sanlang.

"Achen, you all know His Majesty's thoughts. Your Majesty is the Emperor, and what he does will definitely achieve his goal.

If you are really good for Su Yue, you should let him leave, maybe you can save her life."

Xiao Sanlang frowned slightly and looked at her deeply.

Feng Ziying said to Su Yue again: "Knowing that your life is in danger, Achen won't let you go. I don't think he likes you that much. What do you think?"

Su Yue slowly put down her crossed legs and said, "Tsk, this provocation is quite clever. Let me take a look at your high IQ."

Feng Ziying looked innocent, "I'm just telling the truth, women don't need a man's protection and blessing.

If I can't keep you safe, why didn't you let me go earlier or leave wisely?"

Su Yue snorted and asked with interest, "So once something happened to him back then, and he could no longer protect and bless you, and couldn't give you the glory and wealth you wanted, you couldn't wait to leave, right?"

Feng Ziying's face stiffened.

Su Yue glanced at her contemptuously, "Feng Ziying, your so-called true love is nothing more than this."

Feng Ziying's face turned pale, "No, that's not the case. I really like A-Chen. A-Chen, believe me, I have always had you in my heart."

Xiao Sanlang stood up slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"If I didn't come back to the capital, if His Majesty didn't want to recognize me, if I was just an unknown commoner all my life, or even a cripple, would you still like me?"

Feng Ziying's breath was stagnant, "But...but these situations did not happen. Now as long as you nod, you are still the noble prince."

Xiao Sanlang chuckled and said, "Feng Ziying, don't deceive yourself. What you love is only glory and wealth, not me.

Today is the last time we meet in private. Please don’t send me posts under various names in the future. I won’t answer them and I won’t come.

If you use words like "my family Yueyue's life" to invite you again next time, I won't let you go."

After that, he firmly pulled Su Yue away.

A ferocious look flashed in Feng Ziying's eyes, "Xiao Chen, are you willing to be a petty official and be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life?

Su Yue, aren't you afraid at all that you will be sentenced to death by His Majesty?
Chapter completed!