Small seven in the heart clap Deng for a while, unnaturally smile: "how possible, he is just a common man."

"I know. I just don't want to see him. Let me be quiet." Qingqing buries her face in her knees. Her voice sounds like a little girl playing with a small temper.

Xiaoqi also heard that her mood was much better, and said: "if you don't see it, you can't see it, but it's cold on the ground. You can't do it all the time."

Qingqing raised her head, rubbed her unconscious legs and said, "I want to lie in bed, but my feet are numb."

Xiaoqi sighed, put her hands on Qingqing's legs, closed her eyes, and transferred the constant heat from the palm of her hand to her legs.

After a while, Qingqing's legs finally felt. Holding the door, she stood up tremblingly and moved to the bedside step by step.

When Qingqing lay down on the bed, Xiao Qi said, "it's almost dark. Aren't you hungry?"

Such a toss, that of course hungry, but Qingqing has no appetite, lying in bed staring at the window, did not speak.

Xiao Qi sighed, "don't you understand? Do you want to abuse your body like this all the time? It's not easy for you to get your life back. Do you want to die again for the same man? "

Qingqing still didn't speak. It's not that she didn't think about it. It's one thing to think about it. It's another thing to do it or not.

Xiao Qi wants to persuade again. Feng Yu's voice comes from outside.

"Princess, you should. If you don't, I'll go in." There are some worries in the words. After all, Qingqing has always been sunny and cheerful in his eyes. Where did he see her hiding in the room without saying a word.

It seems that she doesn't want to hear Feng Yu's voice any more. Qingqing covers her head with the quilt. She is not afraid of Feng Yu's words at all, because she has already bolted the door inside.

But she thought others couldn't come in, but they found a way easily.

After a while, the sound of the door bolt moving little by little came from the room. The sound was too small, clear and covered with heavy quilts, so that I didn't hear the sound and still curled up in the corner.

Until there was a "creak" sound, Qingqing was suddenly surprised, and sat up from the bed. Then she saw Feng Yu's face was worried and straight to the bedside.

"You How did you come in? " Qingqing's eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

Feng Yu sat by the bed, touched her forehead, and then looked at her face carefully by candlelight. Seeing that her face was pale, but she was not ill, she put down her heart and said with a smile, "is the princess still angry?"

Qingqing's meeting was much better, but she still felt uncomfortable when she saw Feng Yu. She said in a stuffy voice, "my son-in-law, you'd better leave first. You can go anywhere."

Feng Yu refused this meeting. She wanted to hold Qingqing in her arms, but she was afraid of being rejected by her, so she tentatively put her hand on Qingqing's shoulder.

Fortunately, Qingqing realized that the person in front of her was not the one she was afraid of, so she let him go. Feng Yu was happy in her heart, but didn't show her face, and said, "princess, today's affair is not mine. I don't think about Miss He. Please believe it."

Qingqing turned away and didn't believe it at all. She turned to Feng Yu and said, "since the husband-in-law has no intention of her, why does he appear in other people's room?"

Feng Yu thought about it well, and then said, "master he has something to do with his family. He helped me a lot when I was working in Suzhou this time. But master he wanted to hand over his daughter to me because of his disease. I had declined, but I didn't expect miss he to come. I really couldn't help it. It's my fault that he tried to tempt the princess."

After listening, Qingqing couldn't help giving Feng Yu a big hand. She explained the matter thoroughly without making her too angry.

"The emperor's son-in-law has fulfilled his wish now. The palace is here. Congratulations to the emperor's son-in-law."

Qingqing's words are sincere, but Feng Yu's ears are full of strange emotions.

He sighed, but also know that this is the best result, and do not worry, now let the princess forgive him.

"With the princess here, I can't be regarded as a good man. Let her be a maid in the house in the future. The princess doesn't have to worry too much." Feng Yu's light face, a word decided he Moyu's future position in Princess mansion.

I don't know if I have talked with Feng Yu for a few words. Now she seems to have lost her bewilderment and awkwardness just now. Although there is no smile on her face, she doesn't have the indifference just when she was alone.

She was surprised to hear Feng Yu say that he Moyu would be treated as a slave: "such a beautiful family member, my husband-in-law is willing to treat her as a slave."