Therefore, he renovated Lihua Palace and raised Concubine Li in it.
For a while, he thought about it day and night, and would go to Lihua Palace almost whenever he had time, so he had the child Yelufei.
But maybe because Concubine Li had been in the beds of several men, she was not so dependent on him, and she didn't even have the same desire for him as other concubines.
She never even asked him to treat her well for the rest of his life, but was just happy when he came and greeted him respectfully when he left, without even a disappointed expression.
Therefore, he secretly felt that she definitely didn't love him.
Or does she love another man?
Maybe it was her first man, maybe it was the one who died for her?
Or was it the previous one?
Anyway, it won't be his.
Yelu Feixiong couldn't bear this kind of frustration, and the rumors became more and more intense, saying that Yelu Fei was not his son.
Therefore, he gradually came to Lihua Palace less and less.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would come to Lihua Palace again.
However, he has not cut off contact with Concubine Li in these years. From time to time, he will summon the concubine to talk, and he can also see her at the queen's place.
Moreover, he occasionally invited her to sleep with him, but instead of going to Lihua Palace, he asked her to come to Renzheng Palace.
For some reason, Yelu Feixiong felt like he was in the Purple Jade Palace when he was in the Lihua Palace. He always felt that it was cold and cold here, as if some wild beast was lurking.
But in fact, it is clearly different.
He had complicated thoughts and soon arrived in front of the main hall.
Before he could go up the steps, he heard heart-wrenching cries in the palace. He didn't believe that they were coming from the gentle and beautiful Concubine Li.
"Xiaofei, Xiaofei..."
Li Fei's voice was hoarse, but she still shouted desperately and rushed out.
Several palace maids hurriedly pulled her, "My Majesty, my Majesty, it's cold outside, you better take care of yourself, Your Majesty is here!"
A group of people knelt down to pay their respects.
Yelu Feixiong waved his hand, climbed up the stairs, and looked at the dreamy-looking Concubine Li. The most important thing about her image was that her hair was disheveled, which made people look very unbearable.
"Concubine Li, I'm here."
He stretched out his strong arms to embrace her, and Li Fei trembled, grabbing his arm and sobbing with tears streaming down her face.
"Give me back my Xiaofei, give me back my Xiaofei, come back!"
Yelu Fei was stunned, "What's going on?"
Someone immediately came forward to report what happened last night.
After Wei Lian finished reporting, he guessed: "Your Majesty, could it be that the person who killed the envoy took the opportunity to kill His Highness?"
Yelu Feixiong glared at him, "Give me a reason why they wanted to kill His Highness?"
Wei Lian murmured: "I think, maybe, maybe it's to demonstrate to His Majesty?"
Yelu Feixiong snorted, "Demonstration?"
Wei Lian bowed her head in a hurry and dared not speak.
Li Fei was still crying there, asking someone to return Xiao Fei to her, but she seemed to be in a state of confusion.
Yelu Feixiong put her on the couch and held her head, "Concubine Li, look at me!"
However, Li Fei couldn't look at him intently, she just shook her head and asked him to return her Xiao Fei.
"I know, I shouldn't have promised Your Majesty, I shouldn't have been in charge of the harem, I shouldn't have."
She murmured, almost stupidly.
Yelu Feixiong felt a dull pain in his heart, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind. Shouldn't he be in charge of the harem? Shouldn't...
