In the court room, after Nan Xing returned, the wind direction suddenly changed.
Those who were originally reluctant to follow Nanyang immediately defected to Nanxing's command when they saw Nanxing's return.
Of course, there are also veterans who have followed Nanyang for many years and still want to stand on Nanyang's front.
But the eldest princess has not appeared since yesterday, which made everyone anxious.
I don’t know if something happened to the eldest princess.
Although Qingge has not personally touched everything in the court, she can still make some guesses at this time.
After leaving Nanqing's palace, she did not go far and rested in the small courtyard arranged for her by Han Shang Palace.
It does not leave the scope of Yong'an Hall.
This time, I actually slept until midnight.
When I woke up, I was hungry.
I woke up to the smell of food.
I just didn't expect that what caught my eye along with the table of delicious food was this man.
"Where's my mother?" She sat up, her head still feeling a little mushy.
Feng Liye said nothing, holding a cup and drinking.
Qingge rubbed her brows, and after a while, she got off the bed.
The maid brought the washing utensils, she tidied herself up, dismissed the maid, walked to the table, and sat down opposite Feng Liye.
There are two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. Is this person waiting for her to eat?
"Didn't eat?"
But looking at the time now, it's the middle of the night, at least one or two in the morning.
Did he not have dinner or midnight snack?
Feng Liye didn't say anything. When he saw her sitting down, he took the chopsticks himself.
If she hadn't known him for a long time and understood his temper very well, Qingge would definitely think that this man was sick.
Well, in fact, the prince's temper really seems to be sick sometimes.
To put it in simpler terms, it is Mensao.
He delivered it to his door, but he behaved so indifferently, what else could it be if he wasn't boring?
Qingge didn't say anything else. She was really hungry. She picked up her chopsticks and lowered her head to eat without saying a word.
The meal ended successfully in a relatively peaceful atmosphere.
Qingge put down her chopsticks, and seeing Feng Liye also put her chopsticks down, she called the palace maid to put her things away.
When they were alone in the room, she said, "I want to see Nan Xing."
"Master has rested." Feng Liye's response was neither salty nor light.
However, it is already this time and Nan Xing has gone to bed, so there is nothing surprising.
"I want to see her." Qingge still insisted.
Even if the time is wrong, why should the daughter care about the time when she wants to see her mother?
This time, Feng Liye didn't speak, just looked at her lightly.
"Why did she leave, when the life and death of the imperial grandmother was uncertain?"
On this point, Qingge and Nanyang actually have the same idea.
Why can Nanxing feel relieved and leave? That's her mother?
In fact, Qingge has been thinking about this issue since the situation in Nanqing stabilized.
A large part of the reason why she was willing to save Nanyang was because although Nanyang was poisoned, he could no longer suppress the poison.
At such a critical time, she still stayed in His Majesty's room and was willing to leave only after seeing that His Majesty's condition had stabilized.
Blood is thicker than water.
Although she knew that royal family affection was always the weakest, Nanyang at least still had a kind of affection for Nan Qing.
