Feng Lenglie came to Feng Yichen's room and bumped into Zhong Lixin who ran out crying.
"I'm sorry!" Zhong Lixin apologized to him quickly, then turned and ran away.
Feng Lenglie looked at her running back, then turned around and entered the room.
Heiyi was serving Feng Yichen to drink medicine. When Feng Yichen saw him coming in, he put down the medicine bowl in his hand and let Heiyi go out first.
"What's the matter? Prince Lie!" Feng Yichen spoke first, then coughed a few more times.
Feng frowned and looked at him, "It's been so long, and your body still hasn't healed?"
At this moment, the two of them are no longer the young princes they were when they were young. They have put aside the hatred between the country and the family, and they only remember the same woman in their hearts.
So even if they put down their hatred, they still can't be friends.
Feng Yichen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If the disease is not on your body, how can it be cured by medicine! Aren't you the same?"
"You can live a better life by letting her go. Why don't you try to pity the person in front of you?" Feng Lenglie finally said what she wanted to say most in her heart.
"Sit down!" Feng Yichen did not answer his question, but picked up the medicine bowl on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
The bitterness spread from his mouth, but it was not as much as one-tenth of the pain in his heart.
"I can't let it go, and I won't let it go in this life, unless I die!" Feng Yichen murmured.
After hearing his words, Feng Lenglie felt her heart tremble, "Why are you so stubborn? Mo Mo and I already have children. You will only make things difficult for her."
"Whether you say I'm stubborn or selfish, this is the truest feeling in my heart. No one can replace her place in my heart. My love for her is no less than yours, but you are luckier than me."
That's all, I met her first." Feng Yichen's eyes were a little dim, no one could understand the suffering he had suffered over the years, but for the sake of silence, he was happy to do so.
"No matter what you think, I tell you, Mo Mo is my wife, and she can only be my wife in this life!" Feng Lenglie declared almost domineeringly, and the calm just now completely collapsed with Feng Yichen's words.
He didn't understand why all these men who loved Mo Mo were so stubborn, and what kind of woman they wanted based on their conditions, why they just stared at her Mo Mo.
Even though I knew I had no hope at all, I still refused to give up.
However, the most troublesome person now is not Feng Yichen, but Feng Shang.
"It's better to eat Tianshan Snow Lotus to cure the cold poison in your body. If you do this, your father and mother will not feel at ease under the Nine Springs." After Feng Lenglie said this, he turned around and left the room.
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The most important thing for him now is to find Mo Mo and their children.
Feng Yichen looked at his leaving figure and called Heiyi in.
Feng Lenglie was right. The reason why he refused to eat the Tianshan Snow Lotus to cure the cold poison in his body was entirely because Long Mo's life or death was uncertain, and he didn't want her to suffer alone.
Now that she is back, although she has lost her memory, she is in good health, so he can feel relieved.
"Go get the Tianshan Snow Lotus!" Feng Yichen was a little distracted looking at the bright sunshine outside the door. He thought again of the happy times he had with Mo Mo.
"Yes!" Hei Yi agreed with some excitement. He didn't dare to delay for a moment and hurried to get the medicine. The master finally figured it out. After so long, he thought he wouldn't wait for this day.
Feng Lenglie returned to the room, but before he entered the door, he saw Qingfeng standing anxiously at the door, pacing back and forth.
"Qingfeng, what's wrong with you? Is there any news about the princess and the child?" Feng Lenglie asked as he walked.
"Your Majesty, not yet!" Qingfeng replied with some shame. He had already spent everything in Luanfeng Camp.
People and horses, but still found nothing.
"Then what are you doing here?" Feng Lenglie rubbed his aching forehead, with obvious displeasure in his voice.
"The emperor sent a message, saying that it would be here at noon, so my subordinates came here to inform the prince, and...
;••Mrs. Xie is here.”
"Yeah! I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll go find someone with you!" Feng Lenglie didn't have much reaction to his words. These things had already been expected by him.
When the two were about to leave, Xie Wanru came over holding Hao'er in her arms.
"My lord, are you going to find the princess?"
Feng Lenglie paused for a moment and hummed, thus answering her question.
Qingfeng stopped with some displeasure. He had never had a good impression of Xie Wanru. When the princess was away, this woman always hung around the prince, which made people bored. She also asked her son to recognize the prince as his godfather.
, I want to keep the prince’s heart in this way.
"Dad, mother has just arrived, won't you accompany Hao'er and mother?" Hao'er stretched out her little hand to Feng Lenglie, wanting him to hold it.
If it were in the past, Feng Lenglie would have hugged him and made love without hesitation, but now that Mo Mo and their child's whereabouts were unknown, he was no longer in the mood.
"I still have something to do, you can stay here by yourself!" Feng Lenglie dropped these words and left without looking back.
Seeing this, Qingfeng immediately followed Feng Lenglie's steps, feeling happy that this time the prince finally did not disappoint him.
Xie Wanru held Hao'er and stood there blankly, watching the tall and straight figure message in the distance, her body trembled unconsciously.
"Mom, what's wrong with dad? Why doesn't he hug Hao'er?" Hao'er looked at her aggrievedly.
Xie Wanru looked at her son and smiled reluctantly, "Hao'er, be good, dad has something to do, so he doesn't have time to hold Hao'er. Hao'er has to be considerate of dad, you know?"
After hearing her words, Feng Hao nodded in understanding.
"Hao'er, if dad comes back, you must find a way to keep him, okay?" Xie Wanru knew that if she spoke, Feng Lenglie would definitely ignore her. Over the years, he could only listen to Feng Hao's words.
Two sentences.
"Mother, Hao'er, I understand!" Feng Hao pursed his lips unhappily, although
Although he was young, he still had a vague feeling in his heart that it was not a good thing for his mother to do this.
Xie Wanru patted her son on the head and said, "Hao'er is so good. Let's see what good things my mother has brought for you! They are all things you like to eat and play with."
She had tried so hard to stay by Feng Lenglie's side because she wanted to be his woman. Even if she was not a princess but just a concubine, she was still willing to do so.
