Chapter 190

"Even if the prince and his concubine, cough, that doesn't mean I don't have any other diseases."

Feng Jiuxi looked at him with a smile and tried his best to make up for himself. He kindly reminded him, "Your Highness, according to your pulse, if you are not pretending to be ill, you are indeed suffering from the disease of not lifting. There is no doubt that you can think about it clearly."

In short, either admit to pretending to be ill or admit not to do it!

But I have to say... No matter which one the two princes choose, it is doomed that he will not come down today.

Noticed that the prince's face turned black in an instant, Feng Jiuxi's eyes moved and showed a cunning meaning.

Just when they were in a stalemate, a prince's hand rushed in outside the door and said a few words in his ear.

Feng Jiuxi noticed that the expression on his face changed several times. He was surprised and angry. In particular, he raised his head and glared at her.

His last look was really strange. Feng Jiuxi whispered in his heart: what ghost?

When his men left, the prince took a deep breath. Anyway, he can't ask for anything to stay here now. He simply said, "I don't care about you because I have a lot of things today. My father summoned me to have something to do, Miss Feng. I'll see you next time."

After that, he left in the wind, with a large number of people.

After the prince left, a good man in the corner couldn't help muttering, "so, is this pretending to be ill or really not lifting..."

I have to say, he asked everyone's voice.

Although it seems that the prince is pretending to be ill and deliberately looking for fault, people are gossip, and many people believe in another possibility. Therefore, the rumor that the Prince did not mention it spread inexplicably in the Eastern imperial city.

Of course, this is later. At present, Feng Jiuxi looks at the back of the prince leaving, and her eyes are heavy.

Yang zining came over and said with some worry: "Miss, see if the prince is in a hurry. Is something wrong?"

"It's not clear at the moment, but it should not be a good thing."

Feng Jiuxi's eyelids jumped, hoping that there would be no more moths. The intention of the emperor's crown prince is too obvious. He asks for trouble again and again, showing kindness and coercion for a while, just for the great family property of her Phoenix family, not for her.

It's impossible for her to marry such a straw bag.

It's just that you can't fight with the royal family directly unless you have to. Tearing your face will only hurt both sides.

What should we do to have a comprehensive plan.

……

In the Imperial Palace, on the Jinluan hall.

The emperor sat high above, as steady as Mount Tai, turned over the memorials in his hand, and did not look at the two men standing below, just like another kind of power.

The two men who started were middle-aged, with straight backs and a sense of indifferent vicissitudes of life.

The other is young, with a gentle temperament and a handsome face. The facial features of the two people are quite similar.

The emperor did not speak, neither did the father and son.

It's like an invisible game.

The fragrance of Jinluan hall is faint, but it is like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield. It seems that there is a sword shadow in the invisible air.

"Bai Qing, it's rare to see you come to the palace. Just say anything." finally, the emperor opened his mouth.

Although he asked, he had guessed the purpose of Bai Shouchen's father and son.