"This... I have met the sixteenth prince, the princess, and the young prince."
Several ministers woke up and hurriedly saluted them. They looked at the pavilion in the imperial garden with complicated eyes, and their expressions were stiff.
Feng Qingyang and others followed them towards the pavilion, and saw Prince Feng Junchen looking at them gloomily in the pavilion.
"Mom, that person in the pavilion looks so scary!" Xiao Qiansi leaned into Chen Xi's ear and whispered.
Chen Xi suddenly felt funny!
In fact, most of the princes in this palace have inherited their mother's beauty. It is indeed an injustice to say that Feng Junchen is scary.
But, it’s true that his expression is scary!
Chen Xi turned his head and glanced at Feng Qingyang, whose expressionless face showed a graceful demeanor, and sighed in his heart, his husband is still pleasing to his eyes!
"Let's go, don't keep Grandma Huang waiting!"
Feng Qingyang's gaze faintly swept over Feng Junchen's gloomy face, as if he and the surrounding flowers and plants were nothing more than that in his eyes.
He took Chen Xi's waist and stepped forward gracefully.
In the pavilion, Feng Junchen, who was completely ignored, had a gloomy face. He glared displeasedly at the ministers who were secretly looking at him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Why don't you go get some work quickly?"
"Here!"
Several ministers were startled by Feng Junchen's cold and stern voice, and hurriedly turned around and left.
The early spring wind was slightly cool, blowing on the gloomy face of the man in the pavilion. He was annoyed!
"Damn it!"
He kicked the stone chair in the pavilion, accidentally touching the unrecovered wound on his shoulder, and his gloomy face became paler.
…
In Cixi Palace, the Empress Dowager woke up early in the morning and was lying alone on the large carved nanmu bed. She stretched her neck from time to time and looked forward to the outer room.
Seeing the eldest maid Hongxia coming in from the door carrying an incense burner, the Queen Mother asked: "Hongxia, is Yang'er here?"
When Hongxia heard this, her expression changed. She looked at the old man on the bed with her big eyes, and said sternly: "The Queen Mother, are you sleepy again? The Sixteenth Prince has been missing for several years, and he might be dead.
How could I still come to see you!"
"Nonsense, the Ai family saw Yang'er last night! Hongxia, you are getting bolder and bolder. How dare you curse the prince!"
The Queen Mother struggled angrily and sat up from the bed with difficulty.
Hongxia looked at her panicked and helpless look with cold eyes. Not only did she not go to help her, she also sneered coldly: "The Queen Mother, everyone knows whether this servant is talking nonsense. You, I can't care if you have a dream, but please, please
You lie down on the bed obediently and don't come down and cause trouble to me! I have a lot of things to do on my hands!"
"Hey! How can you, a slave dog, talk..."
"What an evil slave who deceives his master! This cunning slave who calls himself a slave, do you really think that our prince will never come back?"
Chilling words came in from outside the door, interrupting the Queen Mother's angry scolding.
Chen Xi was holding a pink and tender baby and standing at the door of the inner room with an ugly expression.
Feng Qingyang strode to the Empress Dowager's bedside, and while helping the Empress Dowager, who was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath, on her back, she glanced at Hongxia's body with cold and solemn eyes.
Hongxia suddenly felt as if she was in an ice cellar, and her thin body trembled.
Chen Xi walked into the inner room with Xiao Qiansi in his arms, looked at Hongxia who looked shocked, and said with displeasure: "Hongxia, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are showing off your domineering attitude!"