Hearing that, Xu Xian Fei's fingertips became stiff, but her expression did not change, "Linked technique? "Ye'er, you're talking about Lian's son, right? Mother isn't familiar with him, and he was in the hunting grounds when you were playing with him. What happened? Is he in the customs?"
"Mufei, your son hasn't said anything about 'Lian Fu' being in the mountain customs. How did mufei know that?" Feng Ye said.
Xu Xian's grip on Feng Ye's hand suddenly loosened, and she turned around. "Really? When we talked about the mountain customs just now, I thought you said he was there. It seems like mufei heard wrongly."
"Mufei!" Feng Ye didn't allow Xu Xian Fei to avoid his gaze, so he asked, "Mufei once sent Zhang Dinghai to chase after the Lian Fu, right?"
"Mufei doesn't know what you're talking about. There's no enmity between Lian Fu and mufei, so why is mufei chasing him?" As Xu Xianfei faced her son's questioning, a trace of undisguised uneasiness finally flashed across her face.
"This is precisely what your son is suspicious of. Mufei doesn't have any grievances or enmity with Lian Fu, so why do you keep making things difficult for him? Lian Fu and Lian Meng were almost bitten by a poisonous snake during the empress dowager's birthday banquet that day, so what did mufei want Lian Fu for this time?" Are we going to kill her? "
"Girl?" Hearing Feng Ye address Lian Yue as such, Xu Xian Fei felt her heart being pierced. She said angrily, "Ye'er, how did you agree to mufei's terms? You said you wouldn't think about Lian Ruyue, but you …" Yet, you used such an intimate way to address her. Do you take it seriously … Did he really not take mufei's words to heart? "
Feng Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Mufei, if I don't keep your words in my heart, how can I not even have the chance to express my determination to her?"
"Ye'er, you …"
Feng Ye pulled back a wry smile and said, "Mufei, tell this child, why are you dealing with Lian Fu? If you don't like the girl and don't allow your child to get close to her, it's also because of the incantation, right? But why? "
"Because …" She came back to her senses and said in a cold voice, "Ye'er, you don't need to know too much. You just need to understand that everything mufei has done was for your own good. In this world, anyone can hurt you, except mufei. "
"If mufei isn't willing to tell me, then I'll have to find the answers myself. I'll take my leave, mufei, take care." Feng Ye turned around and quickly left the Winter Palace.
Xu Xianfei's legs went soft and she sat down on a chair. Her eyes became heavy as she pinched her palm with her fingers and muttered:
"I can't leave behind any more Consecutive Techniques."
Feng Ye walked all the way out of the Winter Palace with a thoughtful look in his eyes. With his hands behind his back, he slowly paced along the corridor until he arrived at the imperial garden.
"Your Highness …" At this moment, the guard that was following him called out softly. When he came back to his senses, he looked up and saw Lian Ruyue walking over from the front, led by a greeting from Changchun Palace.
Even today, when she saw him, her heart still throbbed like it was back then. "Are you going to see Eleven?" he asked.
Lian Ruyue nodded slightly and said, "Yes, eighth prince."
"Can I have a word with you?" Feng Ye asked.
Lian Ru Yue looked at the greeting and said, "Wait for me at the side."
After they had left, Feng Ye walked with Lian Ruyue. Lian Ruyue knew that the palace had many eyes and ears, so it was different from strolling around with the eighth prince. She stopped and said, "Your Highness, the Changchun Palace is right in front of us."
Only then did Feng Ye unconsciously walk a distance away. He said, "So it turns out that time flies so quickly. Forget it. You should quickly go in."
Lian Ruyue slightly frowned, "Didn't Your Highness want to take this opportunity to speak? Why didn't you say anything? "
"I lied to you." Feng Ye suddenly leaned forward and smiled, his eyes still showing his rebellious attitude.
"..." "Eighth Prince!"
"Alright, don't be angry. I will be leaving the capital for a period of time and allow you to walk with me for a period of time. This is considered a gift to be carried out for me, right?" Feng Ye had a laughing expression, but his eyes flashed with a clear sense of loss.
"The eighth prince is leaving the capital?" Lian Ruyue felt a little surprised.
"Yes, it will take some time." Feng Ye picked up the palace fan in his hand, tapped Lian Ruyue's forehead, and confidently said, "I'm leaving."
As he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his expression turned grave once more.
Lian Ruyue looked at his back and always felt that his actions today were a bit abnormal.
"County Lord, the princess should be waiting anxiously." At this time, the greeting came over, pulling Lian Ruyue back from her thoughts.
After the princess had heard that Lian Ruyue was coming, she stood at the entrance of the hall looking forward to her arrival. When she saw that figure, she immediately ran over and held her hand; her face was filled with a warm smile, "Lian Ruyue, you've finally arrived!"
"Princess." Lian Ruyue nodded slightly as the corner of her mouth revealed a trace of a smile.
"Quick, come in with me and show you my fawn, do you know? It's been a long time since anyone has come here, so I'm very happy that you've come. " She couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.
Arriving at the fence, Lian Ruyue saw a fawn eating fresh branches and growing very well, so she asked, "This is the one that Lian Fu gave you? It's already so tall. "
"Yeah, when he gave it to me, he was holding it in his arms. His body was covered in blood and he was still breathing." Feng Lingyue was very proud of herself for raising this little deer. "I've lived for so many years, but I've never been able to accomplish anything. This little deer is my greatest achievement." she mocked herself.
"The county magistrate didn't know that at that time, the princess was afraid that this little thing would die, so she refused to sleep even at night. She just laid by the fence with her eyes open and watched the whole night." Zhiyi said from the side.
"You talk too much." Princess Eleven turned and glared at her.
Lian Ruyue saw the smile on Princess Eleven's face and couldn't help but feel that it was romantic and romantic. She felt that whoever was beaten into the palace by the emperor wasn't just depressed and trembling; she was also disheartened when she was imprisoned in the Zhao Tai Palace in her previous life.
Princess Eleven didn't feel any pain. Whether she was in a pampered position or in such a miserable state, she was happy and joyful. She was innocent and romantic, as if there were no hardships or hardships that could defeat her.
She took out a letter from her bosom and placed it in Feng Lingyue's hands. "Princess, this is a letter from Lian Fang from the mountain customs office."
"Did he send a letter?" When Feng Lingyue heard this, her face was filled with excitement. She quickly took the letter and read it, and happily said, "Great, I knew it. With how powerful he is, he will definitely be very useful in the army."
She held the letter to her chest and read it over and over again, her face slightly flushed, like the cherry blossoms on the tree.
"Why is the princess so confident in Yi'er?" Lian Ruyue asked with a smile. In this letter, even the word 'Lian' didn't convey the good news, but it only described the life in the army. In the eyes of this princess, it was just like a hero's action.
"Because he's using Consecutive Techniques." Feng Lingyue said without hesitation, "I believe him."
"He must be glad to know that someone believes him so." Lian Ruyue said.
When Feng Lingyue heard Lian Ruyue's words, the smile on her face froze, and she asked, "Can you? I think he doesn't care if I believe him or not. "
She lowered her head, and the smile turned into a wry smile.
Lian Ruyue saw her reaction and couldn't help but reach out and gently pull her into her embrace. She gently stroked her hair and said, "Princess, you are the warmest person I've ever seen. No one will care about you."
In her hands, Feng Lingyue was holding a letter written in a series of hand seals. She leaned against Lian Ruyue's bosom and slowly closed her eyes. The corners of her eyes gradually overflowed with moisture as she silently said in her heart:
Lian Fang, regardless of whether you care about me or not, regardless of whether you remember me or not, I will wait for your news in silence, and silently pray for you in the Changchun Palace.
"Lian Ruyue, old rules. Don't let Lian Fu know that I read this letter. Don't mention me to him. Don't let him know that I care about him. This is an agreement between us." she said, closing her eyes.
Lian Ru Yue nodded slightly. "I understand, Princess."