At this moment, Feng Zhixue was playing and fooling around with a group of faces in her palace.
"Young manboy, don't run away. If you get caught, let's see how I deal with you." Feng Zhixue, blindfolded and dressed very coolly, was playing and chasing among a group of men.
The scene was also extremely extravagant. The men's faces were red and their eyes were blurry. It looked like they had eaten something abnormal.
But this is also the consistent style of Princess Jiayang, as long as it is the man she likes, no matter who it is?
They will all fuck you into your own palace. If you don't obey, then you will be drugged.
Relying on the favor he received, he acted arrogantly and domineeringly and was hated by countless people.
The door suddenly opened, and the luxurious atmosphere was completely wiped out by the sound.
Feng Zhixue angrily pulled off her eyeband and looked at the palace maid kneeling on the ground: "Imagine being beaten to death with a stick, right?"
The palace maid threw herself on the ground and trembled. She gritted her teeth and said tremblingly: "Something happened to the princess. Your Majesty. Your Majesty fainted when she learned that Mr. Su apologized to the emperor."
After hearing this, Feng Zhixue rolled her eyes impatiently. Just as she was about to speak, someone dragged down the palace maid who disturbed her enjoyment and beat her to death.
Then his head turned around: "What?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty fainted." The palace maid knelt on the ground, sweating profusely.
Everyone knows that Princess Jiayang's temper is a little bit inconsistent with her heart.
Even if the chopsticks were placed in the wrong position or moved a little, she would let people use chopsticks to stab people to death just to vent her anger.
So when she was asked to inform Princess Jiayang, she risked her own death.
Feng Zhixue did not execute anyone again this time: "Get up and change my clothes."
After changing clothes, he ran to Su Wan's palace in a hurry.
"How is my mother-in-law?" Feng Zhixue had already learned about it on the way.
No matter how arrogant and domineering a person is, there are still times when they are sober. In the final analysis, they are just pretending to be confused.
If something happens to the Su family, then her mother-in-law is from the Su family, so she won't be affected, right?
This was Feng Zhixue's first thought, and then she comforted herself that she was the emperor's favorite daughter and should be fine.
"Where is my third brother?" Feng Zhixue waited for a while, but did not see Feng Chuhao coming.
Now that the second prince is in a coma, the only person who has a relationship with Feng Zhixue is naturally the third prince.
"Three, the third prince has already sent someone to inform him." The palace maid answered her words very carefully, but she was afraid that in this situation, she would be executed in anger.
"Your Majesty, this is the fire-relieving soup made by the imperial kitchen. Please try it." The eunuch carefully brought the soup to Feng Di.
"Take it away and get out." Feng Di glanced impatiently.
The eunuch quickly drank the soup and stood aside without daring to speak.
Feng Di looked at the blood-stained account book in front of him, his expression gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here." The eunuch outside walked in cautiously.
"Your Majesty." The Prime Minister walked in and bowed very carefully.
The eunuch wisely withdrew, and now there were only two people in the imperial study room.
Feng Di sighed helplessly, as if she could hear the vicissitudes of life inside: "Prime Minister, do you think I have failed too much?"
"Your Majesty." The Prime Minister was extremely careful and knelt down humbly.
Feng Di waved his hand, and the prime minister stood up again.
"Why do you think I want you to stay?" Even the Prime Minister couldn't figure out Feng Di's state today.
I don’t dare to speak casually for fear of saying the wrong thing.