The afternoon sun cast mottled light and shadow through the window, and Feng Ruixuan had been sitting in front of his desk in a daze for almost an hour.
Ever since he met An Zixuan and learned his identity, he spent more and more time in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.
The door to the imperial study room was gently pushed open from the outside. Feng Ruixuan raised his head and saw Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu coming side by side. His eyes lit up, "Are you two here?"
When Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu saw Feng Ruixuan's appearance, they couldn't help feeling guilty. It seemed that they had never seen him since they took An Zixuan to cure him of the poison. Even Jiao Xiaoliu was pregnant and Feng Ruixuan was pregnant.
Qian Chen didn't even come to the palace in person.
"Father," seeing Feng Ruixuan's overflowing happiness, Feng Qianchen was speechless for a moment.
Feng Ruixuan stood up from his seat excitedly and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay...sit down quickly, Xiao Liu is pregnant now and cannot stand all the time."
Jiao Xiaoliu was not polite, walked directly to the side and sat down, yawned, looking drowsy. She knew that Feng Ruixuan and Feng Qianchen must have something to say, and she was not very sensitive to those things.
Interested, not to mention, she was really sleepy.
Seeing this, the place where Feng Ruixuan and Feng Qianchen were talking moved as far away from Jiao Xiaoliu as possible.
In a daze, Jiao Xiaoliu seemed to dream about Sima Ruochen's childhood, and then he was swallowed up by the endless darkness. Jiao Xiaoliu wanted to reach out and pull her, but failed. Then he also fell into the endless darkness, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.
Can't escape.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Feng Qianchen and Feng Ruixuan were still discussing something not far away. Jiao Xiaoliu calmed down and wiped the sweat from his forehead. That dream was really terrifying.
Breathing out a soft breath, Jiao Xiaoliu shook his sore neck, stood up and stretched.
Hearing the movement here, Feng Qianchen immediately ran over and looked at Jiao Xiaoliu reproachfully, "Don't make such a big move."
Feng Qianchen's nervous attitude made Jiao Xiaoliu burst into laughter, "Yes, Master Qi. What did you say to your father?"
Jiao Xiaoliu just asked casually, but the expression on Feng Qianchen's face suddenly became stiff, and his mouth opened and closed but no words came out.
Seeing Feng Qianchen like this, Jiao Xiaoliu probably guessed what it was, but didn't point it out. He smiled faintly and said, "I haven't seen Qianyu for a long time. I miss her very much. Let's go see her."
Glancing at Jiao Xiaoliu gratefully, Feng Qianchen nodded, "Father, we want to see our mother and Qianyu."
Feng Ruixuan waved his hand as if he was relieved, "Go ahead, I'll take a rest."
After leaving the Imperial Study Room, the atmosphere between the two people fell into a strange silence. They walked on the road to Fengqi Palace with their own thoughts. The sunset had already set, and Jiao Xiaoliu actually slept for nearly two hours. Sunset
The afterglow of the sun shone down, coating the entire earth with a layer of gold.
The distance from the Royal Study Room to Fengqi Palace is neither far nor close. The two people suddenly stopped in their steps and looked at each other. Feng Qianchen said coldly:
"who?"
Seeing that the man hiding in the dark was discovered, he swallowed his saliva and walked out.
"Lei Tianhe?" Jiao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows with a sneer on his face, "Are you planning to kill us in these clothes?"
The person who came was none other than Murong Qing’s bodyguard, Lei Tianhe, the ‘Blood Evil Palm’ who was famous in the Qing Kingdom at that time.
