"...Wan Fei..." Feng Aoyang shook his head and said.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will ask Concubine Wan to prepare." Eunuch Li said.
"Yeah." Feng Aoran said tiredly. Recent events had made him exhausted. The court seemed calm, but secretly it was turbulent.
Recent events have made Feng Aoyang unable to distinguish the truth from the truth... His body has been deteriorating since the Demon King War, and it has not gotten better because he returned to Fengling Continent. He is always worried that he will not be able to hold on for a long time.
...Feng Muran and his party have not received any news yet...
Who to trust and who not to trust are all matters that Feng Aoyang doesn't know how to choose now.
The sun slowly set, and Feng Aoyang's heart slowly sank. He couldn't help but think that Feng Aoyang was like the sun that was about to set. Although it was still warm, its light became dimmed.
.
Eunuch Li quietly came in from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is ready..." Eunuch Li said, "I wonder if the Emperor is going to the palace of Concubine Wan?"
"Well..." Feng Aoran stood up and patted his clothes with both hands, "Let's go... I'm a little hungry..."
Eunuch Li walked in front and opened the door for Feng Aoyang. Feng Aoyang felt as if a big stone was pressing on his heart and he couldn't breathe.
"Little plum." Feng Aoyang sat on the chariot and called Eunuch Li.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
"Alas..." Feng Aoyang just wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.
Eunuch Li looked at Feng Aoyang who had been worried, and he didn't know how to comfort his master who had aged a lot at this moment.
From the proud middle palace to Wan Fei's palace, there were only hurried steps along the way.
"The Emperor has arrived!" Eunuch Li shouted angrily when he was still a short distance away from the Wanfei Palace.
Concubine Wan and the girls and father-in-law ran to the palace gate with small steps.
Concubine Wan blessed the emperor who had just stepped into the palace gate, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, may you be blessed with good health!"
Feng Aoyang said lightly: "Get up!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" everyone replied neatly.
Of course, there is a lot of red tape.
Concubine Wan supported Feng Aoyang and slowly walked into the warm hall. Concubine Wan helped the emperor to the throne, and the maid promptly handed him a cup of warm ginger mother's black tea to warm his body.
"Your Majesty, I see you frowning tightly, are you still worried about those things?" Concubine Wan said.
"..." Feng Aoyang just drank the tea in his mouth without saying a word.
"Your Majesty, I heard something from someone else, and I don't know if I should tell you." Concubine Wan took the tea, handed over the handkerchief, and helped Feng Aoyang wipe her hands.
"Huh?" Feng Aoyang raised his eyes and looked at Concubine Wan in front of him. Today she was wearing a light golden dress. Her hair did not have as many complicated flowers as before, and it was not tied up. She had long black hair.
The hair is hanging down without a trace of frizz, and there is only a beautiful flower on the head, which is simple and grand.
Feng Aoran was moved by the sight, but Wan Fei didn't seem to notice Feng Aoyang's passionate eyes.
"What's the matter? Tell me?" Feng Aoyang looked at Wan Fei today in a daze, feeling that something had taken root in his heart.
"Oh..." Wan Fei received permission and quickly organized the words in her mind,