Feng Qingyin waited all day, but she didn't think of a way, but she also heard some bad news.
Seeing Linglong coming in to report, she wanted to throw away the tea cup next to her.
"That's unreasonable! What are Feng Jiuer doing here now?"
"Miss, I heard that His Royal Highness is hosting a banquet, so I asked her to come over." Linglong, who bent down and held her hands in hand, raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Qingyin.
"The lights in the courtyard of the main palace are brightly lit, as if some banquet is being prepared."
With a "bang" sound, Feng Qingyin threw the tea cup's hat to the ground, inevitably shattering.
"What do you mean, Brother Prince? Did he come in just to have a tryst with Feng Jiuer, a bitch like this?"
"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" Feng Qingyin shook her clothes and stood up, "Let's go, I want to go see what's going on?"
"Miss." Linglong followed her and said anxiously, "Miss, His Highness the Crown Prince said that she should rest in the east chamber and not leave."
"The guards outside have been on guard all day, as you know."
"Just a guard, can you do anything to me?" Feng Qingyin strode forward, ignoring Linglong's dissuasion.
"The imperial doctor said that I am in a bad mood and prone to fetal gas, so no one can affect my mood. Don't you understand?"
"Yes, Miss." Linglong hurried forward and helped Feng Qingyin.
Outside the wing, two palace maids saw Feng Qingyin coming out and immediately came to greet her.
"Miss Qingyin."
"Miss Qingyin."
The two maids cupped their hands together, and one maid said: "Miss Qingyin, the meal will be ready soon. You'd better go in and rest."
"I don't want to be trapped here, don't you hear me?" Feng Qingyin glared at the palace maid who spoke and said.
"This..." The palace maid was embarrassed, but she didn't dare to speak anymore.
Hearing the sound, the imperial doctor came out of the side room on the other side and hurriedly walked to Feng Qingyin.
He bowed his hands to Feng Qingyin and lowered his head: "Miss Qingyin, where do you want to go?"
"Didn't I come to the city to relax? I've been bored in a courtyard, how can I relax?"
After glancing at the imperial doctor, Feng Qingyin continued to move forward.
Either facing that disgusting face or looking at those useless palace maids and imperial doctors, her mood was not good at all! Not good at all!
Linglong gave the imperial doctor a warning look and helped Feng Qingyin forward.
The imperial doctor lowered his head and followed in a hurry.
Outside the courtyard, a guard stood guard there for the whole day.
Seeing Feng Qingyin coming out, the guard turned sideways and blocked the door.
"Your Majesty, please stay."
"I want to go out!" Feng Qingyin held her stomach and looked at the guard, looking like she was about to cry.
The guards were used to her always fierce look, but Feng Qingyin suddenly became so helpless, which shocked the guards.
The guard coughed lightly and looked away, not daring to look at her again.
"My dear concubine, His Highness the Crown Prince has said that you must stay in the east chamber to rest."
"If I fail to take good care of the imperial concubine, not only me, but also everyone in the east chamber will have to raise my head to see her."
Linglong coughed slightly, and the imperial doctor responded immediately.
"It's okay for Miss Qingyin to go out for a walk. If she stays in the same place all the time, it won't be good for her health at all."
The guard glanced at the respected old doctor and didn't know what to do.
"But, His Highness the Crown Prince said..."
"I won't leave the compound, why are you worried?" Feng Qingyin coldly planned what the guards would say.
"Could it be that if I walk around in the place chosen by the prince brother, something will happen to me?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her clothes, pushed the guard in front of him, and continued to move forward.
The guards had no choice but to follow closely.
After a busy day, Feng Jiuer brought Xiao Yingtao and Huo Baixue to Biyun Shanshui Pavilion.
The guards saw Feng Jiuer's figure and immediately came forward to greet her.
"General Feng." The guard standing on the ground raised his hand to Feng Jiuer who was sitting on the horse.
Feng Jiuer looked down at him and nodded.
"We are here for dinner at the invitation of His Highness the Crown Prince. I wonder how the dinner is being prepared?"
There are not many people here. Except for those who came in in the morning, there are a few cooks, palace maids, and two more guards brought in by Qingyun, but there is no one else.
Feng Jiuer wasn't too worried, so she brought Xiao Yingtao and Huo Baixue over.
Anyway, no matter how busy you are, you still have to eat dinner.
After hearing Feng Jiu'er's words, the guard stepped forward and took her horse's rope.
"Don't worry, General Feng! Dinner is basically ready, and His Royal Highness is waiting in the main hall."
The guard glanced at Feng Jiu'er, then at the two women behind her, and waved his hand lightly.
"Three generals, please!"
Feng Jiuer looked back, and Little Cherry and Huo Baixue followed her in.
Hearing that Feng Jiuer was coming, Zhan Yuheng came out to greet her in the main hall.
When Feng Qingyin arrived, she happened to see Zhan Yuheng extending his big palm to Feng Jiuer who was sitting on the horse.
Seeing the tenderness in his eyes, Feng Qingyin was so angry that she couldn't even take a step forward.
After glancing at Zhan Yuheng, Feng Jiuer shook her head and got off the other side of the horse.
After the guards took the horses away, Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and glanced at Zhan Yuheng.
She blessed her body and said softly: "See His Highness the Crown Prince."
Xiao Yingtao and Huo Baixue, who were standing behind Feng Jiu'er, also followed Feng Jiu'er to get blessed: "See His Highness the Crown Prince."
Before Zhan Yuheng could speak, Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and asked, "Your Highness, are you ready for dinner?"
"We sisters have been hungry for a long time after a busy day. When I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was treating us, my two sisters wanted to come over and take advantage of it. Your Highness the Crown Prince wouldn't mind, right?"
Feng Jiuer really didn't know what kind of medicine Zhan Yuheng was selling in his gourd.
However, he only asked her to come and have dinner with him, and did not say that he would invite anyone else.
Now she brought someone over without asking, which seemed a little inappropriate, so even if she wanted to kill him first and tell him later, it would be better to ask.
"No." Zhan Yuheng curled his lips slightly and shook his head.
Feng Jiuer nodded, turned around, and held the hands of Little Cherry and Huo Baixue.
Meeting Zhan Yuheng's gaze, she sighed lightly.
"Originally, I had a good sister, but she was seriously injured by His Highness the Crown Prince, and now she can't come."
"Alas! Everyone is their own master, I understand. Without further ado, can we start dinner?"
Feng Jiuer didn't want to say useless words at this time, but when she thought of Qiao Mu, she wanted to give Zhan Yuheng a few blows.
I don't know how to describe this feeling of having to eat together despite being enemies.
"Sorry!" Zhan Yuheng frowned slightly and waved his hand, "Please! Dinner is ready."
"Come here, prepare dinner for the other two ladies. I will have dinner alone with General Feng."
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." The palace maid nodded and turned to leave.
Zhan Yuheng waved his hand again, turned around and walked back.
