As soon as Feng Qingge returned to the East Palace, she saw Song Jingrong waiting for her.
"Give."
Feng Qingge took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be hot roasted sweet potatoes.
"Last time, I baked it. General Leng baked it for you. This time, I baked it. You can taste it and see if it's sweet." Song Jingrong had a flattering smile on his face.
Feng Qingge took out one, carefully pulled off the skin, took a bite and said, "It's quite sweet."
Seeing Feng Qingge's smile, Song Jingrong smiled contentedly and said, "As long as you like it, I'll get some more for you."
Feng Qingge grabbed Song Jingrong's sleeve and said, "Your Highness, Third Prince, there's no need for you next time."
Song Jingrong listened to Feng Qingge's words without turning around. He turned his back and said, "I just want to do what I want to do, and you can't stop me."
"Your Highness, I am just your counselor."
"Oh, I see."
Song Jingrong left without looking back.
Feng Qingge looked at Song Jingrong's back and then remembered that she didn't tell Song Jingrong that she planned to attack Prince Liu.
Not long after she returned to her room, she heard a voice outside the door: "Young Master, Cuizhu has something important to report."
"come in."
"yes!"
"Why are you so panicked in the middle of the night?"
Cuizhu immediately said: "Young Master, Yin Dongsheng's grandmother is Granny Cui!"
When Feng Qingge heard this, her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat. She wanted to pull the net to collect the fish now, but who would have thought that Granny Cui's grandson was indeed Yin Dongsheng.
"Young Master, what should we do?" Cuizhu also knew that the evidence of Yin Dongsheng's request for bribes and Prince Liu's bribes was very complete. As long as it was presented to His Majesty, there would be a reason to cut down the vassal, and the eldest prince would also Get hit.
But it happened that it was discovered at this time that Yin Dongsheng was the grandson of Granny Cui!
Feng Qingge felt like she had a splitting headache at the moment: "Don't act without permission. Stay still for now. If I don't call you tomorrow morning, you will be acting as usual."
It was obvious that Yin Dongsheng was no longer the Yin of Jingzhao Palace to her at this moment. It was as simple as pulling out the eldest prince's hook.
Behind him was the secret of her mother's difficult childbirth.
If you want to know this secret, you must ensure Yin Dongsheng!
And we must protect Yin Dongsheng when he is imprisoned!
Being too early would give Prince Liu a chance to counterattack, and with Yin Dongsheng's cunning temperament, he might just run away.
Only by rescuing Yin Dongsheng at the right time can we get words out of Yin Dongsheng's mouth.
While Feng Qingge was thinking hard, she heard a sound from the window. She opened the window, and it was Leng Wushuang who entered her bedroom through the window.
"How did you come?"
Feng Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang with extremely surprised expression.
Leng Wushuang said with tired eyes: "I brought Yeluqi's head to see Your Majesty for his recovery, and I stopped by to see you."
"Yeluqi——!"
As soon as Feng Qingge finished speaking, Leng Wushuang covered her mouth.
Leng Wushuang lowered his head and whispered in Feng Qingge's ear: "Don't be so loud."
Feng Qingge nodded.
After Leng Wushuang let go of his hand, Feng Qingge asked, "What did your Majesty say?"
"Just kill him, let alone no one else know about it." Leng Wushuang looked at Feng Qingge with eyes burning like fire.
Hearing that Leng Wushuang actually told her such a big secret, Feng Qingge looked into Leng Wushuang's eyes and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell this secret?"
Leng Wushuang said: "My life will always be in your hands."
"The palace is too dangerous, please leave quickly." Feng Qingge said.
"Afraid of my death?" Leng Wushuang hugged Feng Qingge and put his whole head on Feng Qingge's neck.
"Who said I'm afraid!" Feng Qingge said harshly.
After Feng Qingge said this, Leng Wushuang dressed up and pushed out the door.
Seeing this, Feng Qingge hugged Leng Wushuang's waist in panic.
She knew that Leng Wushuang was just trying to scare her, but she couldn't afford the gamble.
Leng Wushuang raised Feng Qingge's face and bit Feng Qingge's lips bit by bit.
Feng Qingge felt her breathing quicken.
At this moment, outside were the Imperial Guards patrolling back and forth.
And she was being held in Leng Wushuang's arms, his hands tightening on her little by little.
The hand holding her waist slowly moved down.
Leng Wushuang easily carried her to the table.
The kiss fell gently on her neck.
She suddenly woke up and said, "No!"
Leng Wushuang said in a hoarse voice: "My adoptive father said that if a woman doesn't want it, she will."
This weird theory again.
ah--!
Soulless!
Feng Qingge suddenly covered her mouth.
She never expected that Leng Wushuang could bite someone.
His mouth nibbled all the way up her white neck, and his hold on her tightened.
Feng Qingge felt that Leng Wushuang was frighteningly hot. In this somewhat freezing winter, he was like a piece of hot coal.
He gently raised her face and whispered in her ear: "When can I legitimately own you?"
Feng Qingge was fascinated by her kiss: "At this moment."
Leng Wushuang's whole body exploded when he heard this, and his hurried steps had exposed his mood at the moment.
Looking at the intertwined reflections of the two people in the bronze mirror, Feng Qingge suddenly remembered the scene between the eldest prince and Concubine Zhang.
The more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became, but at the same time, the eyes she looked at Leng Wushuang were filled with emotion and expectation.
Leng Wushuang pressed close to her side, and she felt that he had fully drawn the bowstring.
But he did nothing more, just murmured: "Ge'er, I'm leaving."
Feng Qingge broke out in a cold sweat when she heard this, and suddenly remembered that she was in the palace.
She hammered herself angrily, how could she do such a stupid thing.
She wanted to say something else, but when she looked up, Leng Wushuang had disappeared.
Feng Qingge stared out the window blankly, looking melancholy.
She really didn't know how long this frightening life would last.
Early the next morning, Feng Qingge saw marks all over her neck.
Fortunately it was winter, so as long as I wore a higher collar no one would see me.
But Feng Qingge was still worried, and she personally put a few peonies on her neck, and then she felt relieved.
When she had breakfast, she heard Song Jingrong's hurried footsteps.
Song Jingrong entered the room as soon as he got up. He looked at Feng Qingge and asked worriedly: "I don't know what my father has to do today. He summoned me to the study early in the morning."
Feng Qingge then said: "I took action against Prince Liu."
Song Jingrong said anxiously: "Why don't you discuss it with me before taking action?"
"I'm afraid that His Highness will hesitate and miss the opportunity. This matter was originally done by me, and it was my Liu family who stepped forward. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it fails, my Liu family will bear the responsibility." Feng Qingge said.
"What you did just provoked a conflict between the Liu family and the vassal kings. You could still mediate back and forth. But once you insist on stepping forward, the vassal kings everywhere will definitely look at the Liu family with eager eyes." Song Jingrong said anxiously.
The Song Jingrong in front of him was not only not happy because the eldest prince might lose his backer, but also worried.
