However, no matter what his purpose is, it has nothing to do with him.
Yun Wan wants to be the imperial concubine, but in fact, in terms of her status, she is at most a side concubine. She cannot be the main concubine. She doesn't understand that Xiao Huayi and Yun Wan are like this for this side concubine.
Put in all the effort.
But what does this have to do with you?
Yun Zhuiyue stopped thinking, returned to the room, closed the door, dragged her tired body down on the couch, and covered her chest. For some reason, she felt particularly dull. Occasionally, her pubic area would feel hot and swollen, as if
There was a breath of air inside, so suffocated that it felt like it was going to explode.
This boredom lasted until nightfall.
Yun Zhuiyue opened the door, and the wind outside the courtyard blew in. It was very cool, and the tightness in her chest felt better. She simply walked out of the courtyard facing the wind.
Even though it was night, there were still maids busy discussing Yun Wan and the second prince.
The general meaning is how touching the dance Yun Wan danced tonight was, and how happy the second prince was.
Yun Zhuiyue had no interest in it, so he evaded detection and left the general's mansion through the backyard.
She came to the back mountain.
No one usually comes to this place, and there is an open space covered with green grass and unknown wild flowers.
There was still excess bloating in her chest, and she was eager to let it out.
She vented her anger, facing the cliff, she yelled with all her strength!
After shouting, I felt completely comfortable and very happy!
"Hey, aren't you afraid that your kindred spirit will be summoned by your howling like this?"
Feng Jiqing came uninvited, holding a sword on his chest, and his eyes under the silver mask seemed to be smiling but not smiling, unable to conceal his amusement.
Yun Zhuiyue glared at him, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
Feng Ji raised his eyebrows lightly and sat down next to her, "Of course no one thinks I'm mute!"
Yun Zhuiyue moved some distance away and snorted, "You are really a haunted person. I guess you are the one with the ghost!"
Feng Ji chuckled lightly and looked at her slightly angry, "My wife seems to be very angry!"
Yun Zhuiyue was annoyed, "Don't you know it's been dry lately?"
Feng Jiqing looked around the mountain forest with a puzzled expression, "Is it such a cool wind? Is it dry?" He suddenly reached out his hand and touched her wrist.
Yun Zhuiyue shrank back with a start, "What are you doing?"
Feng Jiqing was funny, "Don't worry, madam, it's dark and windy this month, I won't choose to spend our bridal night here. However, I think there's something wrong with your lady's complexion. I know my husband's superficial medical skills, so I will do it for my lady."
Take your pulse.”
Yun Zhuiyue glanced at him and said angrily, "You're so angry!"
Feng Ji raised his eyebrows very innocently, "Madam, I am telling the truth. Does Madam feel chest tightness? Do you feel like you can't breathe?"
Yun Zhuiyue snorted, indeed.
Feng Jiqing asked again, "Have you eaten anything recently?"
"No!"
Feng Jiqing ignored her stinky face and continued, "Madam, your breath is not smooth and your meridians are blocked. You need to regulate it, otherwise, the suffocation will accumulate, causing your inner breath to be confused, and it is very easy to go crazy. Madam, take your breath away.
Give me your hand, and I will use my true energy to help you breathe."
Yun Zhuiyue wanted to refuse, but he stretched out his hand inexplicably.
Feng Jiqing put his hands against hers, using the airflow to explore the inner breath and true energy of her body.
"Madam, have you taken any precious elixirs recently?" Feng Jiqing asked.
Yun Zhuiyue was shocked. Indeed, she had eaten it!
It was Qu Lan who gave her something to eat in return for the elixir.
Frowning slightly, could it be that the tightness and depression in my chest is related to this Huan Dan?