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Chapter 210 Return to the Palace

Yuri, Lin Xin stayed in the Fengwang Mansion, Qi Yi pretended to be an actor and entered the palace, while Yan Yan and Qi Feng took Le'er to the Ganqing Palace.

Today is the birthday of Concubine Liu. The emperor favors Concubine Liu and allows her to invite a group of actors to the palace to be lively. Le'er and Concubine Liu went to Concubine Liu's Qingyang Palace to watch the show early in the morning. Yanyan didn't like watching the show, so she left Qing early Yanggong, walk with Qi Feng in the imperial garden.

"Qi Feng, you knew that Qi Yi would rush back to the capital during the period before Concubine Liu's birthday?"

Qi Feng gently held her hand and smiled: "Growing up with my second brother, I'm afraid I know the most about his temper. But when I came back before Concubine Liu's birthday, I didn't expect it. .”

Yanyan smiled slightly, "Then wasn't it your chance to arrange for him to enter the palace as an actor?"

"Well, it is the least to be discovered when you sneak into the palace as an actor. If it is not so coincidental, then you can only pretend to be eunuch and sneak into the palace."

Yanyan burst out with a "puchi" and said happily: "If there is such a handsome eunuch, I am afraid that the palace maids in this palace will squeeze their heads."

Qi Feng tapped her head lightly and laughed, "You are ignorant, do you think everyone likes handsome men like you. You are also lucky to meet me, the most beautiful man in the world."

"You are so beautiful, I think Qi Yi is more beautiful than you." Yanyan glanced at him and smiled.

The power grasped in his hand suddenly tightened. He had already approached her. His evil eyes stared at her tightly and said, "You look in my eyes, I want to listen again."

Yanyan felt that he could not move in his deep eyes. The breath that rushed from her face made her feel numb. Looking at the evil smile quietly sucked up at the corner of his mouth, Yanyan pointed at his toes and stepped up, and suddenly He jumped away and smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will be inferior, so I won't talk."

Qi Feng took a breath of pain and looked at her, and sweared that he would completely subdue the woman in front of him.

The smile on Yanyan's face gradually subsided. He didn't move for a long time. At this time, he even sat on the stone bench beside him, lifted his toes in the air. She looked at him with some confusion. She didn't use much strength. When he stepped on him, why would he frown in pain and not move for a long time?

"Are you okay?" Yanyan took a few steps closer, looked at him half-believingly and asked softly.

Qi Feng just looked up at her, then looked down at her toes, and gasped in his mouth. Yanyan's heart ached. She just wanted to punish him, but she didn't expect to use a lot of force to step on it. he.

"Let me see, look..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Feng had already pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and held her lips hard. After a long time, he stretched out her and smiled He said, "You are mine, and you will only have me in your eyes from now on, and the rest of the men will not be able to catch your eyes."

Yanyan looked at him with a wry smile, "Then hide me in the palm of your hand, take a look when you want to see it, and hide me when you don't want to see it, so that I can stop seeing other men. ”

"You can't say anything, I really thought of taking you to a place where no one is, only you and Le'er, and living a happy life without interruption." He said softly.

Yanyan looked up at him, and his eyes didn't look like he suddenly said it. Why didn't she want to do this? Since the Emperor summoned her into the palace that day, although he was just a joke to tell her about the establishment of Qi Feng as the prince, she still felt faint in her heart. disturbed.

In the blue sky, the bright white sun shines through the heavy clouds, mixed with the fresh fragrance of flowers.

Yanyan suddenly felt like she was like a different life. She hugged in Qi Feng's arms, and she wanted time to stagnate.

"Yanyan, what are you thinking?" Qi Feng looked down at her, with endless tenderness and pampering in his voice.

She shook her head, looked up at the blue sky in the sky, letting the sun shine on her long eyelashes, and feeling the warmth brought by the sun.

"I have met the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Prince."

Suddenly, a few female voices rang out in the quiet imperial garden around. Yanyan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the clean-looking palace maids standing in front of him with shame.

"You all go down." Qi Feng's voice sounded impatiently, as if there was a hint of displeasure.

Yanyan watched several palace maids leave in a hurry, and found that she had been sitting in Qi Feng's arms. Such an ambiguous posture was being looked at by the palace maids. She was so scared that she quickly jumped out of Qi Feng's arms.

When I came out, I accidentally touched the jade table. I felt that the world in front of me suddenly darkened.

"Yanyan, you're fine, I'll take you to see the imperial physician!" Qi Feng shouted anxiously in her ear. Looking at her frowning eyebrows, he immediately picked her up.

He was suddenly held Yan Yanyan's weightless head and leaned back, immediately put his neck in his arms, and said anxiously: "Let me go down quickly. You are so fussy that you just touched it and didn't need to see the imperial physician."

Qi Feng glared at her gently, put her on the stone bench, and blamed him: "I'm not allowed to worry about bumps and bumps next time."

Listening to his blame, Yanyan felt warm in his heart.

"Does it still hurt? Let me take a look, is it swollen?" Qi Feng squatted beside her softly and pulled her skirt away. The place where he was hit was slightly red, but he felt that the slight redness hurt deeply.

His eyes were frowning.

"Luckily it's not red and swollen, isn't it?" Yanyan smiled slightly and lowered her skirt.

Qi Feng pursed his lips and did not speak, but stood quietly with his hands behind his back, turning his head to look at her. Yanyan felt that it was not so painful, so he stood up. He reached out and pulled his sleeves, looking at the corners of his tight lips.

He hurriedly laughed softly and said, "What's wrong with you, Qi Feng?"

He still pursed his lips and refused to speak, letting her pull his sleeve.

Yanyan knew why he was angry, but when he saw that he ignored her, she pretended to be angry and turned around and left. Not surprisingly, she suddenly hugged her with her hands behind her. The sound of his blame suddenly rang out, "It will take a moment to go

I can't stand my temper anymore."

Yanyan smiled secretly in her heart, pretending to be a little angry, and did not answer his words.

"Do you know why I'm angry? I'm angry that you can hurt yourself so easily every time. Do you know that you are hurting even harder than me?" His gentle voice rang in his ears.

The warm breath pounced on the extremely shallow fluff in my ears, causing numbness.

Yanyan turned around and looked at him and said firmly: "I promise you that I will not let myself be easily injured like I am now. Even if it is just such a bump, I will be careful to avoid it. OK?"

She suddenly felt like she was coaxing a child, and she couldn't help laughing as soon as she finished speaking. Qi Feng glared at her lightly, hugged her in her arms, as long as she was by her side.

After a long time, Yanyan looked up in his arms and whispered: "Qi Feng, let's go to Tianyi Palace to have a look!"

Qi Feng nodded and took her hand toward Tianyi Palace.

There were almost no people on the bluestone road towards Tianyi Palace. Walking to the gate of Tianyi Palace, Qi Yi saw almost no people along the way.

Looking at the bluestone road where people used to pass by, there was no one on the bluestone road, Qi Yi felt sad. After Tianyi Palace became a cold palace, no one came here. Everyone regarded this as a dark place, so naturally there was no one.

People are coming.

Standing in front of the gate, Qi Yi took a deep breath. After six years of separation, he returned here again. He was indifferent to the feeling, but he was heavy.

It took him a long time to put his hand on the door and gently pressed it on it, but he did not dare to push it open.

The surroundings were quiet, and the memories of the past suddenly replayed in his mind. He seemed to see this place getting lively again, and there would be palace maids walking in and out, and there would be other concubines in the palace coming to show their attentiveness without any trouble.

A cold wind blew, and Qi Yi suddenly woke up. He took a deep breath and pressed his fingers against the door before exerting force. With a muffled "creaking", the heavy door was pushed open.

What caught my eye was a piece of weed. Looking around, I couldn't find the familiar bluestone road in my memory.

Qi Yi's breathing tightened and walked towards a road where there were a little traces. As the weeds beside him rush to his shoulders, he suddenly felt a suffocation suppressed in his heart.

As I walked deeper and deeper, my eyes suddenly became wider. A small courtyard-sized open space was placed on several chairs. There was also a pot of cold tea on it, and the lid of the pot was slumped aside.

Suddenly, a low cough sounded. Qi Yi looked up and saw his mother walking haggardly to the chair and sitting down, drinking with a cup of cold tea on the table, followed by a few more coughs.

The warm sunshine shone on her body, as if she could be blown away at any time whenever a gust of wind blew.

He suddenly felt something blocked in his chest, which made his throat spasm and he could not speak. His fingers quietly clenched into fists. After a long time, he let out a deep sore voice, "Mother--"

Hearing the sound, her whole body shook, she slowly turned her head, looked at Qi Yi blankly, her eyes suddenly became clear, and tears instantly overflowed, flowing through her face that had experienced vicissitudes.

Qi Yi felt sad. Seeing his mother like this, his heart felt uncomfortable like a knife cut.

"Yi'er, is it you? It's not me who's dreaming!"

Her trembling voice stimulated his eardrums, and every sound was in extreme shock. Qi Yi walked to her with heartache, and suddenly "plopped" and knelt on the ground.

"Mother, it's the child who is unfilial. He hasn't come back to see you in so many years." Qi Yi knelt with a deep pain, feeling her trembling fingers touching his clothes, and seemed to be very unbelievable that the person in front of him was real.

He actually pinched him inadvertently.

At this moment, he didn't feel any pain and felt sad.

"Yi'er, it's really you, it's really you." She trembled in his ears with a crying voice. She suddenly leaned over and hugged him in her arms, and said in disbelief, "God, Lord

I was still good to me, and I could still see my son."

Qi Yi felt even more sad. In the past six years, so much has changed. He got up and helped her sit on the chair, and said in pain: "It's the child who is unfilial, and he has only come back to see you now."

She shook her head, and a clear tears spread out from the corners of her eyes.


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