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"The night before your Grandmother's birthday banquet, Emperor suddenly released his might in the Pingxi Palace, and hurriedly left in the middle of the night. However, only the Emperor and the Empress would know what happened. "

Lian Si Yue originally thought that Lian Yan Qing would know the reason behind the Consort being demoted, but she didn't expect that even he didn't know.

"Then doesn't that mean that the Ninth Prince can only stay in the Duke Palaces?" Lian Jue asked.

"Although Emperor did not strip him of his title, he was forbidden from entering the palace. This means that he cannot participate in the imperial government, and the Abandoned Crown Prince has lost his last ally. It looks like Emperor is determined to weaken the crown prince's remaining power, so the Ninth Prince will naturally be affected. Lian Yan Qing said.

When I played with him, I saw him a few times. Every time he didn't speak much, he would always look at us quietly, and he seemed to have lost his independence from the world, as if he was not allowed to live in the world. I dare say that his appearance is also the most outstanding out of all the princes. It's such a pity that things have turned out like this. " Lian Jue lamented on the side.

On the road out from Wen Hua Yuan, Lian Si Yue appeared to be in a state of silence. After thinking about it, Feng Yun Zheng's memories of his in her previous life became blurry, and even though he had allied with Feng Qian Yue, she rarely saw him in Prince of Yue's Mansion. So, even though this person had risked his life twice to speak up for her at her most miserable, and even had his head chopped off by Feng Qian Yue as the "Consort Queen", she didn't know much about him.

And she had only met him twice with such a deep impression …

The first time they met, was on the day of her and Feng Qian Yue's marriage. The bridal sedan chair went all the way from Prime Minister's Palace to Prince of Yue's Mansion, and after finished paying his respects, and was supported by the nanny to the new house, a sudden gust of wind blew past her head, causing her red head to be blown away.

Her hands tightly covered her face, while the nanny and her servants hurriedly chased after the red hair that was blown away by the wind.

"Yours." Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in front of her. Her heart trembled, and she slowly let go of her hand that was covering her eyes. A hand stretched out in front of her, and in that hand was the red veil that had fallen to the ground.

She was stunned. She slowly raised her head and saw a man's face in front of her.

Under his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes were as black as ink, his eyes were as bright as the stars, and he gave off a disdainful air. The corner of his mouth was lifted into a faint arc, containing both the charm of the spring and autumn flowers, and also the sharpness of the deep sea.

In her heart, Feng Qian Yue's appearance was already at the peak, but the man in front of her, seemed to unknowingly shock the world, turning everyone upside down.

He wore a white embroidered robe, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind. He wore a purple and gold crown on his head, and his entire body exuded a cold and noble aura.

Who is he?

Her face was red and hot, and her earlobes seemed to be about to bleed. This was the first time she was so close to a man other than Feng Qian Yue, and for a moment, she forgot to take back her veil.

He smiled and slowly lifted the hood back over her head. When the red cap was slowly lowered, his face slowly disappeared from her sight, so she didn't know what expression he had on his face. She seemed to hear a soft sigh from him, but it didn't seem to be there.

"Ninth Prince!" Only then did she realize that the man in front of her was Ninth Prince Feng Yun Zheng, the idle prince who was rumored to be relegated by the emperor to the outside of the palace. He did not allow anyone to enter the palace.

This was the first time they had met.

The second time they had met, was after Lian Shi Ya had entered the palace. At that time, the rumors of her loss of favour as an empress had already spread like wildfire.

One day, after fighting a huge battle with Lian Shi Ya, she suddenly felt both mentally and physically exhausted, her heart was disheartened and she even had the thought of giving up her position, leaving the palace and everything else behind.

She ordered the palace maids and eunuchs to withdraw, and walked along the tiniest human path in the imperial garden by herself. A light breeze blew, and peach blossoms by the side of the road floated down, as she thought back to the grudges she had with Feng Qian Yue and Lian Shi Ya. Her heart ached to the point that she could not breathe, and she walked forward step by step, with her hands covering her chest.

Normally, she would not show any signs of weakness in front of others, because she was the Empress and the master of the Six Palaces.

But at this moment, when there was no one by her side, she could no longer control her emotions. She stopped walking, leaned her back against the rock garden, and closed her eyes. Tears of exhaustion and sadness rolled down her ice-cold face.

As soon as he entered the palace gate was as deep as the sea, and as soon as he entered the palace gate was as deep as the sea.

Currently, Feng Qian Yue's heart was already completely with Lian Shi Ya, so he definitely would not care about her sadness and happiness.

It hurts, it hurts.

She slid down the rockery and sat on the ground. She didn't look like a queen anymore.

"Take it." She was crying when a voice suddenly sounded in front of her. She was shocked. She didn't have time to wipe the tears from her cheeks as she suddenly raised her head to look at the person in front of her …

It's him, Ninth Prince Feng Yun Zheng!

At this moment, his pair of deep and serene eyes were looking at her. He held a handkerchief in his hand, and held it before her. His fingers were clean and slender, and his joints were clearly strong.

Why was he here? Did he see her cry?

Lian Si Yue suddenly covered her face with one hand and took the handkerchief, wiping the tears on her cheeks in panic.

Feng Yun Zheng looked at him and sighed softly. She didn't know if he had seen wrongly, but it was as if she had seen a trace of pity and love in his eyes.

No! She immediately denied her own thoughts. He didn't have any connection with her, so how could he feel sorry for her? It was because she was too tired and hallucinating.

Why is Ninth Prince here? she asked gravely, carrying the usual look of a queen, but the tip of his nose and ears were clearly red.

However, he ignored her 'authority' and reached out a hand towards her. "Give it to me."

Wh, what …

Seeing that she didn't react, he took a step forward and held her hand in his palm, staring at her fingers. She looked, and it turned out that her fingertips were bleeding.

"I'm fine …" She tried to pull her hand away.

"Don't move." His low voice seemed to have a magic quality to it, and when she did not move, he took her handkerchief from her other hand and wrapped it around her palm. One by one, he bandaged her fingers.

He didn't immediately put her hand back, but carefully examined it instead, reminding her, "When we go back, ask the imperial physician to prepare a patch of ointment for you. Don't touch the water, don't take things, ask the palace maid to help while we eat …"

Only after giving her instructions did she put her hands down, then cupped them in a courteous gesture as she said, "This prince will be leaving now, esteemed empress … "Safe and sound." He paused for a moment before spitting out the word "be safe". Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Ninth Prince..." Seeing that he was about to leave her line of sight, Lian Si Yue impulsively called out to him, took a step forward, and retreated.

Feng Yun Zheng stopped in his tracks, his back was startled for a moment, then slowly turned around to look at her.

"What orders does the empress have?"

"Thank you."

Feng Yun Zheng Dian Tou, lips tightly pursed, sketching out a perfect curve.

"..." For some reason, she felt a little nervous facing Feng Yun Zheng, as if he could always see through her thoughts. "What happened just now, please don't … Do not speak of it to others. "

"No, no." Being questioned in such a way, Lian Si Yue felt embarrassed, her face flushed red, the harem was dangerous, and it was impossible to defend against it, so what else could she say?

Feng Yun Zheng started walking away again, but after walking two steps, he stopped again, turned around, looked at Lian Si Yue, and walked towards her.

Lian Si Yue suddenly felt an imposing aura approaching her, and her body couldn't help but stiffen as she grabbed onto the two sides of her phoenix robe forcefully.

He stopped in front of her and said to her, "This handkerchief can be used to wipe away tears, but it's better to use it to wipe away blood. No one would be able to see tears, and blood will hurt, right?"

Her heart trembled — —

Yeah, yeah, it hurts, it hurts like it's going to die, but what can it do? It was already like this, other than enduring the pain, what else could he do?

When she looked at him again, he had already left, leaving a trace of white behind. It was unknown just what kind of expression he had on his face …

This was the only two times she could remember. The rest of the time, he would always be standing far away from her, so she couldn't really see him.

Even now, she still could not understand why this man would not hesitate to offend Feng Qian Yue and speak up for her when she was at his last, most miserable, and most out of control.

It was a great pity that she had not been able to see him from beginning to end.

"What is it?"

Qing Dai approached her and whispered, "Madame asked you a question."

When Lian Si Yue looked at them, she realized that both First Lady and Mother Zhou were looking at him with an inquiring look.

"Yue Er, is there something on your mind? Why has he been distracted ever since I entered? "It doesn't look good either." The First Lady asked with concern. She brought over a bowl of Scarlet Date Black Chicken Soup and watched her drink it.

I kneeled in front of her, saying that I was here to listen to her lecture. I exchanged a few words with her, then dismissed her. The First Lady said.