"Who?" Feng Yu's heart jumped.

"Who came into Wang's study today?" Feng Ye asks Hou's servant girl at the door. Her eyes are cold.

"Back to your highness, at noon, Miss Xie came in for a while, stood for a moment and left," the servant girl answered truthfully.

"Xie Jinran?" Feng Yu was shocked, and her eyes showed a touch of shock. She looked at Feng Ye and said, "so, did she see this picture? Then doesn't she know why you came to be this rich princess with a little resemblance to the moon? "

Feng Ye recalls in his mind that when Xie Jinran left today, he did mention "Princess Hengqin" twice. Now it seems that she meant to test. A thought flashed through his eyes, "she knows."

"It's all said that a woman's heart is a submarine needle. A woman's mind is complex and unpredictable. Look at the things in the harem. I can sweat when I think of them. Now that Xie Jinran knows the truth of this matter, will he... What misunderstanding do you have about Lian Xiangyue, and then do something... "Feng Yu worried and said," you can't start a fire in the backyard anymore. Your mother's affairs have been... "Feng Yu said.

Feng Ye took out the portrait, rolled it into a scroll, put it in the bookcase behind him, and said, "if she is really so stupid, I will give up her. I can give up my own flesh and blood. Xie Jinran, who is a bit like the moon, is nothing."

His Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a terrible cold in his brown pupils.

Originally, she was greedy for her appearance and satisfied with a little lack in her heart, but if she was not sensible, she wouldn't want it.

Feng Yu nodded and said, "the throne, are you sure to win?"

"If I give up my son's life, I will get it." Feng Ye's face was firm.

"I just wish Xie Jinran wouldn't give you any trouble. Your achievements in recent years have been defeated by women. I don't know whether you have been defeated by women in your life." Feng Yu said helplessly.

"I won't let my son's blood flow in vain." Feng Ye slowly spreads out his palm, which is stained with the blood of his own child.

"Feng Ye......" Feng Yu saw the sadness that would not easily show in the bottom of his eyes.

"That's why I often go to Jiuhua temple." Feng Ye slowly clenched his fist and said, "because it's hard to have peace in his heart."

Feng Yu stood up, walked to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "that position is where you can reach by stepping on blood and the tip of the knife. What are your relatives and friends? Feng Ye, since you have come to this step, I will accompany you to the bottom."

Feng Ye holds Feng Yu's hand and makes a firm effort. The fundus of his eyes is bound to win, but a string of tears fall from his eyes because he thinks of the child.

Feng Yu sighed softly.

Two days later, Shouning hall.

The Empress Dowager summoned the princesses and princesses to accompany her to enjoy the plum, cook wine, poetry and songs, and help each other.

Xie Jinran, the princess of Zhun Yu, is listed, while Lian Xiangyue, the princess of Heng, is allowed to cultivate in the palace because she is pregnant and has not entered the palace.

When the Empress Dowager asked everyone to write poetry, Xie Jinran did not compete or rob. He not only praised his talent, but also did not show his sharp edge and lead to jealousy. He was modest and cautious. Everything was just right.

Feng Yu's eyes fell on Xie Jinran's face. He tried to see something from it, but Xie Jinran kept smiling and talking to the people, or listening to the Empress Dowager's instruction. He didn't reveal anything wrong, and he didn't feel unwilling after knowing that he was a substitute.

Even after more than an hour, Fengyu felt that her performance was commendable. She was a suitable person to be the princess of Yuqin.

Until the Empress Dowager ordered everyone to leave the palace, she still had nothing wrong. Fengyu nodded and said, "it seems that she really doesn't mind at all?"

Xie Jinran had already noticed that Fengyu was looking at her and estimating her, but she didn't move her voice and color and pretended not to know.

She had thought for a long time that maybe his highness Ba also found out that she had seen the picture, so she wanted him to understand that she was not a person who would entangle too much in love. In the position of Princess Yuqin, she would do as well as Princess Hengqin. She not only looked a little similar to Princess Hengqin, but also her attitude and style of life could be close to her.

Since she knew that she was chosen as Princess Yu because her eyebrows were like a moon, she asked her grandfather a lot about Princess Heng.

In order to firmly grasp the position of Princess Yuqin and stay with Feng Ye, she did not hesitate to make any sacrifice and efforts, and even changed an eyebrow and eye makeup to please Feng Ye.

After leaving Shouning hall, Xie Jinran was led by mammy all the way out of the palace.

"Second lady." On the way, Feng Yu called Xie Jinran.

"Your Highness." Xie Jinran brushed his body slightly, smiled at the corners of his lips and said, "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "how can I command you? I don't dare. I just have a word to tell the second young lady to remember it firmly."

"Your Highness, please make it clear." Xie Jinran said.

"Everything is important to Feng Ye. Everything next to him is not important. If Feng Ye has what he wants, you can have it." Feng Yu said.

Xie Jinran understood Fengyu's meaning and said solemnly, "Jinran will bear it in mind. Please tell his highness eight that he can rest assured. Jinran knows what he should do and will never do what he shouldn't do."

Feng Yu watched Xie Jinran leave and murmured, "is this Feng Ye's luck or misfortune?"





At night, in Youzhou city.

A man in black, wearing a black hat and a layer of black yarn hanging down, blocked a face, making people unable to see his true face.

He walked along the alley, avoiding his eyes and ears. His keen eyes searched the corners of the walls everywhere, trying to find some useful clues. He passed all the way.

Just, after a while, I didn't find anything.

He had been in Youzhou city for several days. During the day, he hid in the box on the second floor of the Inn and listened to people talking about things in Youzhou City, hoping to hear some useful news.

During this period, he heard a lot about Xiao Zhenhai. He said that he was a Han, but he was the Prime Minister of the south. His second son Xiao he married the princess and said that his daughter gave birth to a son, but he didn't know who his father was.

At night, he dressed up as he does now and came to look for reliable clues.

Brother Jiuwang said that Ling Yuer once left a mark on the wall of a farmer's house, which shows that if she was in Youzhou City, she would leave clues in some places waiting for them to find her.

However, the size of Youzhou City, he has searched carefully for several days, but he still hasn't found any useful clues. Is it that Ling Yueer is no longer in Youzhou city?

He frowned deeply——

However, there is also a possibility that yue'er is not free now, so she hasn't found a chance to leave useful clues.

However, as the day passed, Feng Jue's heart became more and more anxious——

Where on earth can she go with a brother? Could something have happened? At the thought of this possibility, his back would burst into a cold sweat, his heart was tight and out of breath, and then he had to order himself to give up this negative thought!

Walking in the dark night, holding half a Pisces jade pendant in his hand, he shouted in his heart:

Lingyue'er, lingyue'er, do you know Lian Jue has come to you! Didn't you say that as long as I came to you with half a jade pendant, you would promise me anything?

Now, I know what I should ask you for.

He was thinking. Suddenly, a shadow flashed across the opposite roof. The figure's steps were a little staggered and obviously hurt.