Seeing the default look on Feng Ye's face, the palace fan in Feng Yu's hand fell to the ground with a slap of amazement on his face.

Really! Fengye actually arranges his own people around his father, and he doesn't know at all. He always thinks that his Fengye is an ally.

"When did it happen and who was that man?" He asked.

Feng Ye turns around, stoops to pick up the palace fan on the ground, puts it back into Feng Yu's hand and says, "that's all you know. In the future, I'm afraid you'll have to come less, not to mention asking questions. Write your poems and make your paintings. "

"Feng Ye, tell me exactly what you mean! Don't think about sending me off! " Fengyu doesn't listen to what he says. He steps forward and forcibly tightens Feng Ye's skirt. He stares at him and forces him.

"Let's go. Don't ask any more. Asking too much is not good for you. You'd better keep your net worth." Feng Ye took Feng Yu's hand down, took two steps back, said with a slight smile on his face.

"Feng Ye, do you still take me as your brother! You didn't tell me such an important thing? Now I know, but you want me to pretend I don't know. How do you want me to deal with myself! " Feng Yu seemed very angry, "I said, idle clouds and wild cranes won't care about you."

There are intrigues among the princes in the palace. It depends on the four Highnesses Feng Qianyue, who have brought the plot to the extreme. For example, the brotherhood given by Feng Yu is too precious to move Feng Ye.

But that's why he wants Fengyu to be innocent!

Feng Ye goes back to his desk, picks up a volume of poems, and says, "these are all poems you made. I have nothing to do recently. I've finished reading them one by one. I think it's a pity to write only this one with your attainments in poetry, lyrics and Fu. I hope you can write another one, which will benefit future generations. From today on, do your own thing well, Brother Wang's heart is as good as a thousand gold. Thank you, brother. I remember everything. "

Feng Yu grabbed the poem and held it in his hand. "Feng Ye, what do you mean? Now I don't want to hear you say this. I don't feel at all. I want you to know what you're going to do and how to do it. "

"Listen to your father. How can Feng Ye have brother Wang's friendship?" He patted himself hard on the heart and said.

"Feng Ye!" Feng Yu is angry.

"Yinhuai!" Feng Ye shouted, but his eyes stared at Feng Ye and said word by word, "send your highness six back to the house."

Feng Yu stared at him tightly, his eyes red, his fists clenched tightly and trembled——

"Your Highness, please." Yin Huai came over and said.

Feng Yu looks at Feng Ye. For a long time, he throws off his robe, turns around and hurried out of the study. Feng Ye looks at his figure until it disappears.

A moment later, he went back to his desk, sat down and looked at the book in front of him without saying a word. It seemed that he was waiting for someone to come.

A strong storm seems to be coming soon. In this storm, where should he be.

This way——

Fengyu went to the door of Prince Yuqin's residence. Just about to step out of his feet, he suddenly turned around and asked, "yinhuai, you know everything. Tell me what your master planned. I don't know!"

As soon as Yin Huai heard this, he hurriedly knelt down on his knees and said, "Your Highness, forgive me. Your highness Ba won't say anything to anyone. Please don't embarrass your highness Ba and let your highness be a sincere servant."

"You!" Feng Yu flung her sleeve violently. Finally, she had to turn around and lift her feet and go out.

Yinhuai hurriedly got up, followed up and sent Fengyu back to his residence.

Then when he came back, he reported to Feng Ye that his highness Liu seemed to be very worried. He was unhappy all the way back to the house. He didn't have anything to say when he returned to the house. He went back with a straight face.

Feng Ye said with a smile, "don't care about him, let him go."

"Yes." Yinhuai retreated.

Feng Ye sat on his desk and waited quietly without saying a word. As time went by, the sky gradually darkened, and he never left the study.

Until the middle of the night, there was no light in his study. It was all dark. Only occasionally could he hear the sound of insects outside.

After a while, the whole residence was more quiet and dark. The door finally opened with a squeak. Feng Ye slowly looked up and looked at it.

Yin Huai said, "Your Highness, he's coming."

Feng Ye's eyes immediately became sharp and said in a deep voice, "let him in."

"Yes."

Soon after the voice fell, a man in a black cloak came in. The hat behind the cloak was on his head, covering almost the whole face. He couldn't see it clearly, and his whole body was full of mystery.

"Your Highness." Someone bowed and said.

Feng Ye signals Yin Huai to close the door. There are only two of them left in the room.

There was still no light in the room. It was dark in the study. They couldn't even see each other, but they could hear each other's breathing.

"The candidate for the throne of Prince has been decided by my father today." For a long time, Feng Ye asked.

"Yes, your highness, it has been determined." Someone said.

Feng Ye slowly clenched his fist and looked calm. In fact, he felt very nervous. He didn't want things to develop in a bad direction, because if the direction was bad, he would still go on!

He asked slowly, "who?"

The man in black took a few steps forward according to his feeling, came to the desk and said, "Your Highness, please extend your hand."

Feng Ye stretched out his hand and opened his palm. The man held his wrist and wrote word by word in the palm of his hand until he finished writing a name.

Feng Ye retracts his hand, slowly closes his eyes and sits on the chair. The whole person doesn't move.

The wind outside was very loud, sending out gloomy sounds, and people felt cold when they heard it.

I don't know how long later, the candle in the study finally lit up. The study gradually lit up. The person who just stood in front of Feng Ye and came to tell him the secret has gone, as if he had never been here.

Feng Ye's eyes blinked, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips. He got up and called, "Yin Huai, come in."

"Yes, your highness." Yin Huai came in, bowed and said.

Feng Ye picked up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote an address on the paper and said, "go to this place quickly and send this letter written by Wang."

"Yes, your highness, I'll go right away." Yin Huai took the order, took the letter and walked out quickly.