Chapter 330

Yanfeng picks up Murong Zhining, who faints in the past, and places her behind the inner screen of the imperial study, where he has a soft couch for his temporary rest. Yan Feng's eyes on Murong Zhining's face are full of jealousy and heartbreak.

Qi Shangming was called into the Royal study. When he saw Murong Zhining on his couch, he said in horror, "Emperor Are you rude to Princess Fengyi? How does she... "

Yan Feng said angrily, "are you blind? Her clothes are very beautiful. Am I the beast you imagine? How could you say that chiyun Yuexuan gave her some ecstasy Forget it. What do I have to do with a dead man? "

Qi Shangming lowered his voice: "did the emperor tell Princess Fengyi the news of general chiyun's death? Oh, my lord... "

"Shut up! I can't cheat her all my life! Go to ask Gao Taiyi. The princess is weak. Take this opportunity to make up for her! " Yanfeng pushes Qi Shangming out.

Qi Shangming stamped his feet: "Oh, Emperor! Can you calm down? Princess, she's just too excited. It's OK. The princess fainted in the Royal study of the emperor. When others knew it, they misunderstood what the emperor had done to her Qi Shangming moved the fire pot to the bedside and covered the thin brocade quilt on Murong Zhining's body.

"Dirty servant, everyone knows what kind of person I am. Go to ask the doctor!" He kicked Qi Shangming on the hip.

Yanfeng sits quietly on the opposite side of the couch, looking at Murong Zhining with his eyes closed. He can't help but walk to the couch and look at Murong Zhining carefully. Yanfeng's hand, gently caress Murong Zhining peach cheek, he has never been so close, so clearly seen Murong Zhining.

Yan Feng's lip angle, evokes a smile of self mockery. When facing Murong Zhining every time, he is either flustered, angry or shy. He never really takes Murong Zhining seriously. He has a look at Murong Zhining.

Yan Feng sat beside his couch and watched the perfect woman in his mind with obsessed eyes. He can't help bending down and kissing Murong Zhining gently on her lips.

Murong Zhining uttered a light and inaudible murmur: "general..."

In Yan Feng's heart, there was a nameless anger. He got up and knocked the screen to the ground.

Gao Dehong happened to enter the Royal study at this time. Seeing this, he was stunned at the door.

Yan Feng roared, "what are you doing? Come and show her. "

Gao Dehong did not dare to hesitate, but directly gave Murong Zhining the pulse: "the emperor, is the princess stimulated by anything? When I was in Huairen palace just now, it's OK to end it! "

Yan Feng sighed, "she just heard the sad news of general chiyun."

Gao Dehong nodded his head, asked Qi Shangming for a kerchief, then took a white silk and wrapped it on his hand. He carefully pinched it to Renzhong point of Murong Zhining. He knew Murong Zhining's position in Yanfeng's mind, and he was very careful.

Murong Zhining slowly opens her bright apricot eyes. A moment later, she takes a deep breath like a big stone on her chest. She gasps as if she had passed the ghost gate.

Yan Feng comes forward, hands out painfully, and probes on Murong Zhining's forehead. He asks softly, "are you better, Ning'er?"

Murong Zhining turns over and grabs Yanfeng's hand, like grasping a life-saving straw: "emperor, take Fengyi to the moon milling temple in the suburb of Beijing, hurry up. Fengyi is going to find a Taoist named xuanchengzi. "

Yanfeng holds Murong Zhining's shoulder: "lie down and say something slowly. Listen to Gao Taiyi first. "

Murong Zhining said anxiously, "all the answers are in his place. Fengyi is going to find xuanchengzi!"

According to Murong Zhining, Yanfeng looks back at Gao Dehong and says, "Gao Taiyi, is she a demon?"

Gao Dehong stepped forward: "princess, your current physical condition is not suitable for going out at all. I'll give you a needle first and wait until you are in a stable mood. "

Murong Zhining lies quietly on the couch and seems to be very cooperative: "OK, please go to doctor Gao to do the acupuncture for Fengyi. Emperor, Fengyi is not a demon Zheng, nor is she crazy. In Fengyi's mind, there has been a question that has puzzled Fengyi for a long time, and the answer to this question lies in the milled moon view in the suburb of Beijing, a Taoist named xuanchengzi. Emperor, Fengyi is begging you. Will you send someone to find xuanchengzi

Yan Feng looks at Murong Zhining, who is worried, and has a shallow apricot eye: "OK, Ning'er is not worried. I'll send someone out of the palace to find someone for you! Qi Shangming, find a reliable little eunuch to go out of the palace, inquire about the moon milling temple, and invite a Taoist named xuanchengzi to see the princess in the palace. " He turned and said.

Seeing off Gao Dehong, Yanfeng sat beside his couch and asked, "Ning'er, why do you want to find an answer in a Taoist? Is there any mystery?" Yanfeng had already thrown the unhappiness out of the cloud.

Murong Zhining clutched the handkerchief in panic: "Fengyi didn't believe in life. Once, Fengyi and the general met a Taoist named xuanchengzi in the street market of Shangjing. He stopped Fengyi and the general and said that Fengyi's life style was complicated. As long as he wanted to cheat, the general threw a ingot of silver to him, but he kept following us and would not leave... ""Don't worry, Ning'er," said Yan Feng, soothing him. "The Taoist always lives by deceiving people's money. How can Ning'er be so clever and believe the Taoist's words? Well, I have sent someone to look for him. "

Murong Zhining's eyes rolled down a string of tears: "the Emperor didn't know. Fengyi didn't believe in ghosts and gods. However, Fengyi has a disease root, that is, every time she faints, she will enter a dream. And every dream, almost all are general, emperor, and the Taoist called xuanchengzi. When Fengyi asks xuanchengzi for answers in her dream several times, she will wake up from the dream. "

Yan Feng surprised: "Oh? Ning'er means that I will also appear in Ning'er's dream? That's interesting. So I'm very curious about xuanchengzi! "

Murong Zhining's eyes darkened: "it's strange that Fengyi will enter into a dream every time she faints. This time, Fengyi has no dream Fengyi seems to be forced to the corner by fate, and the answer in the dream is Fengyi's only life-saving straw at present! "

Yan Feng was angry and heartache: "Ning'er, what do you want to prove? I really don't understand your heart. Why are you cornered? Isn't there still me? Can't I give you a little warmth even when you are in despair? " Yan Feng angrily put his hands back and paced up and down in the room.

Murong Zhining gets up from the couch: "emperor, Fengyi always makes the emperor angry. Fengyi is really not suitable to stay in the palace The emperor...... "

Yanfeng stops: "who says I'm angry? You are not allowed to make unreasonable demands on me. Ning'er, I just love you He helped Murong Zhining to the chair in the outer room.

Qi Shangming, with a little eunuch, went into the imperial study, cleaned up the fragments of the teacup smashed by Yanfeng, lifted the screen and put it back in place.

Qi Shangming bowed: "tell the emperor that the maidservant named Caisang is so anxious that she has been crying outside the palace. The emperor's anger scared the servants to death. "

Yan Feng raised his chin: "let her in. I'm not a tiger. Is she afraid I'll eat condensate? "

Caisang enters the Royal study and goes to Murong Zhining's side: "princess, you scared Caisang to death! What happened just now? "

Yan Feng said, "don't ask the East and the West. The princess just fainted. It's better!"! Are you afraid that I will bully her? I'm afraid I'm only bullied by her! "

Murong Zhining holds Caisang's hand: "silly girl, I'm ok. I have something to discuss with the emperor. You can find a warm place to rest. I'll call you when I have something to do. " Caisang nods and exits the imperial study.

Qi Shangming gave them a new cup of tea, and then he stuffed a lady Tang in a brocade bag into Murong Zhining's hand. Qi Shangming turned around and went out of the Royal study and closed the door.

Yan Feng looked at Murong Zhining and said gently, "I have dreamt of Ning'er more than once. In my dream, Ning'er is wearing the Queen's clothes..."

Murong Zhining hurriedly grasped the silk handkerchief in her hand. When Yanfeng saw it, she chuckled, "what is Ning'er afraid of? Has Ning'er ever had the same dream as me? I always believe that the fate between me and Ning'er is not so simple! "

Murong Zhining is silent. She places all her hopes on xuanchengzi.

About an hour later, the little eunuch sent by Qi Shangming came back to reply. The little eunuch went into the Royal study and said with trembling: "inform the emperor, I went to the moon milling temple in the outskirts of Beijing with the order of my servant. I heard about the Taoist named xuanchengzi. He was crippled because of his deceitful money and was expelled from the Taoist temple by the old Taoist priest. A little Taoist said that he had seen him in the capital the other day. "

Murong Zhining frowns: "how can you be so skillful? When you want to find it, you can't come out? Is that life? "

Yanfeng sends away the little eunuch, turns around and says gently: "Ning'er, I will let people find this person for you through all kinds of channels! You've also heard that the reputation of a Taoist is not very good all the time. In other words, don't believe the words of a Taoist too much. Don't worry, Ning'er. I have a strong curiosity! "

Murong Zhining stood up and said eagerly: "the emperor, please allow Fengyi to leave the palace, please the emperor, Fengyi can protect yourself."

Yan Feng sits down in Murong Zhining's seat and says lightly: "Ning'er, don't you believe me? I'm more eager than you to solve this problem. The moon milling view is in the upper half of your waist. How can you get there now? Well, I haven't been out of the palace for a long time. I'll let someone choose a day to take you to mill the moon and watch the incense. Listen to me, no willfulness. Also, since it's an answer that can't be found in dreams, it may not be solved in reality. Ning'er, don't put all your thoughts on it. Make room for yourself. Don't push yourself into a dead end. I will wait with you for the news of chiding general Yun. "

Murong Zhi nodded: "since the emperor has said so, if Fengyi is willful again, it seems that she is a little bit unscrupulous!"

Yan Feng's face is slightly red: in fact, I am very willing to pet Ning'er, and I also want to get used to Ning'er as a willful Hu Wei! I promise you that I will take you to Mille the moon in person in a few days. "

Yanfeng asked the little eunuch to call Caisang and Chunxing, and told them to wait on Murong Zhining and bathe in the hot spring for the imperial use: "Ning'er, it's too cold. You should bathe in Qixiang palace for fear of catching cold. Anyway, my" Tira "palace is also in the sky. If the spring is not used, it will flow away in vain. When you bathe in the future, come to my Wan'an palace! "Murong Zhining bowed her knees and thanked her. Picking mulberry and spring apricot supported her and walked along the corridor outside the imperial study to the hall of Tira.