Linglong understood Feng Qingyin and asked the young eunuchs and maids to walk slowly so as not to disturb His Highness the Crown Prince's rest. In fact, it only gave her more time to take a few more glances at Yuyang Palace.
In fact, Yuyang Palace is so big that even if everyone makes noise here, it is impossible to disturb the prince.
Feng Qingyin leaned on the jade chariot. The last time she saw him was two days ago, when he was kneeling outside the Yuxiao Palace. She could only see his back from a distance, because for the past two days, Emperor Qiwen did not let the concubines in the harem get close.
Yuxiao Palace.
Even the noble concubine Feng Qingyin was turned away by the young eunuch.
But even if it was just a glance, even if the distance was so far away, Zhan Yuheng's back had been deeply imprinted in her mind and could never be dissipated.
Her brother Heng, the prince brother she had liked for so many years, could still see her from time to time in the past, but now, does it seem like a luxury to even meet him once?
Feng Qingyin didn't know why the two of them had reached this point.
The closeness in the past, the tenderness in the past, are now only alienated.
Although he knew clearly that he liked Feng Jiu'er when he was a child, but later on Feng Jiu'er went crazy, didn't he no longer like that woman?
She originally thought that the two of them would get together, and any efforts she made were so that she would not be rude to the prince when she became the crown princess one day.
She works really hard and is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Whether it is literary talent or appearance, she is first-rate and beautiful.
On the other hand, compared to her, Feng Jiuer was stupid all day long and was as dirty as the mud on the ground.
But why, suddenly one day, Feng Jiu'er stopped being stupid, and suddenly one day, Feng Jiu'er became beautiful?
From then on, the prince's brother was no longer willing to look at her. Even when she almost died, the prince's brother did not show up.
Everything she had, her happiness in this life, was all ruined by Feng Jiuer!
Feng Jiuer, this hatred will be unforgettable for a lifetime. When she gains power, she will definitely cut you into pieces!
"Go back!" Feng Qingyin closed her eyes, her body was still very uncomfortable. When she thought of the prince brother, the medicinal properties in her body would immediately surge up.
Although it's not out of control yet, it's really uncomfortable to be ready to take action all the time.
Finally, several young eunuchs sent her back to the Qingxiang Palace. As soon as she entered, Linglong closed the door and panicked: "Empress, is it... is there something wrong with the medicine?"
"There's nothing wrong with the medicine." Feng Qingyin sat on the chair and closed her eyes. If there was something wrong, why was everything wrong with her now?
This drug does make people impulsive. She only drank a little bit of drugged wine and she was already so excited.
"I didn't listen to you and gave him a larger dose."
"Then, Your Majesty..." Linglong was a little worried. If the portion was too big, she didn't know if there would be any side effects.
"Slept like a pig!"
"Your Majesty..." Although there was no one else here, Linglong was still a little worried when her Majesty said this.
Feng Qingyin took a deep breath, took the tea from Linglong, and drank it in one gulp.
But the impulsive aura in his body could never be suppressed.
She bit her lip and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Linglong: "As soon as I asked Jian to come back, just say... just say that I am unwell and want to see him."
"My Majesty, but you..." Linglong could see clearly now, and the beauty in her eyes was boundless! "My Majesty, that medicine, you... you also..."
"To accompany the old man, I drank a little." Feng Qingyin couldn't bear it anymore and waved her hand: "Quickly, call Jianyi back!"
...Jianyi didn't leave Qingxiang Hall at all, he stayed in the room all day.
When Linglong came for her, Feng Qingyin's expression was still normal, but when she saw Jian Yi, her breathing started to become erratic again.
As soon as she waved her hand, Linglong immediately withdrew and stood guard outside, not allowing anyone to come near.
"Is something wrong?" Jianyi knew that she had just returned from Emperor Qiwen's side, and now he felt a little aggrieved, and his face was much colder than usual.
"I... don't feel good." Feng Qingyin rarely called herself "my palace" when they were alone in front of him.
For men, only weakness and dependence will make them more willing to give everything, even their lives, to you.
When it comes to trying to figure out a man's psychology, she, Feng Qingyin, is the second best, and no one dares to be the first.
"Jianyi, come and see if I'm going to die." She stood up and walked towards Jianyi, but after only taking two steps, her legs suddenly gave way and her body fell softly forward.
This look doesn't look right no matter how you look at it.
Jian Yi took two steps forward, held her arms with both hands, helped her up, and was about to help her to the chair.
To this day, he can still act like such a gentleman in the middle of the night when he is alone and alone!
Feng Qingyin let out a breath, but when she was about to fall on the chair, she reached out and hugged his neck.
"Qingyin!" Jianyi was startled and wanted to push her away, but she hugged him tightly. If he used brute force, he would hurt her!
"Jian Yi, actually... I don't want to serve that old man at all. The person I like... the person I like is yours. Do you really not know at all?"
Feng Qingyin hugged him tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
With tears in her eyes, she said pitifully: "I'm going to bed..."
Seeing his expression turned cold, she pretended to be weak and leaned in his arms, sobbing and said: "I got him drunk, and he didn't touch me tonight."
Jian Yi was obviously relieved. Sure enough, men care about this!
Feng Qingyin was disdainful in her heart, but she always had a pitiful look on her face: "Jianyi, I have always liked you. I have no choice but to sleep with you. Can't you see it at all? Why are you angry? Why?
Do you still want to make me sad?"
Jian Yi's heart softened, and when he thought of her situation, his cold heart softened a little more.
She actually... really had no choice.
"Jianyi, I...I want to be with you, okay?" Feng Qingyin felt really uncomfortable, especially now that she was holding Jianyi and feeling his masculine aura, the impulse in her body was even higher.
She stood on tiptoes and approached Jian Yi's thin lips: "Jian Yi, I want to be with you, I want to be with you no matter what! Jian Yi, you want mine too, don't you?"
Jian Yi's heart swayed, and his consciousness was a little confused by her approaching breath. In his whole life, he had never been so close to the girl's family.
Feng Qingyin finally figured out that this man was just a piece of wood when it came to things like this.
But as long as the sculpture is good, wood can be carved into thousands of ways, right?
