From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 311 Won't Lose Again
Looking at the fainted person on the bed, Feng Junran lowered his head and kissed the corners of the person's eyes, got up, put on his coat and walked slowly to the desk, skillfully took out a book from the bookcase, flipped through it casually, and then put it away again go back.

It was the book that Ye Xiaoxiao had been carefully hiding all along. It was written by the ancestor of the Ye family, the heroine who had opened it.

In the darkness, the man put on a dangerous smile, opened the window, and quietly admired the boundless night.

This night, there was more than one person who couldn't sleep.

In Jiaofang Palace, Huang Yiqing sat blankly in the darkness, the surroundings were dead silent, the servants were already asleep, only her was always awakened by nightmares, so she didn't sleep at all, just sat quietly in the darkness, Thinking back to the past in my head.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she began to feel, until in the end, she was drenched in sweat, and a gust of night wind blew, which turned out to be cold to the bone, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Game, this is a game, it is a game between herself and others, it is a confrontation, her opponent is not only Feng Junran, but also the empress dowager, and Feng Yuran, so this game, I am not in control , and it is also just a piece of the game.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing again, the winner, she was not a winner from the beginning to the end, she was just a stepping stone for the winner!

"what!!!"

Holding his head and screaming, his voice echoed in Jiaofangdian for a long time.

The little palace maid who was watching the night was startled, and quickly jumped up and knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

Huang Yiqing waved her hand dejectedly: "It's okay, I had a nightmare, you can go down."

The little maid blinked suspiciously, and looked back, sister Lu Lan is not here tonight...

"Ma'am, would you like some hot tea?"

"Speaking of Ai's family, why don't you go away!"

The little maid was startled, and hurriedly backed away, not daring to say another word.

But Huang Yiqing still couldn't sleep, she could only sit blankly, staring at the boundless darkness, still silent in her own nightmare.

She was afraid, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart, and the man who made her afraid was currently enjoying himself in the arms of his beloved woman, leaving these people alone, terrified.

Feng Junran, you really are Feng Junran!

Huang Yiqing gave a wry smile, unable to sleep in the end.

At this moment, Feng Yuran was sitting alone in the study in Anyang Prince's Mansion, the halo of the lantern was still bright, and the servants who were serving were standing outside the study. The old butler had tried to persuade him a few times, but they were all stopped by the prince. The prince only said, The capital has changed, so there are many things. Now is not the time to sleep. What can the old butler say, he can only stay up late with people and stand guard at the door in case people need anything.

But Feng Yuran was not really busy with state affairs.

He sat quietly behind the desk, looking at the snow-white paper fan in his hand.

The surface of the fan is no longer the same snow-white, but there is a layer of shocking blood on it, which is his own blood, which paints an unassuming color, just like the tip of a brush sweeping across the rice paper, leaving a shocking long tail.

Feng Yuran was hesitating, whether to change the folding fan back, just like before, or just leave it at that?
In this way, he will feel that he is closer to that person, and by changing the fan, he can warn himself that you are not Feng Junran, you are just Feng Yu.

So he hesitated even more, became more entangled, and his mind, which was as calm as water in the depths of his heart, suddenly became a little turbulent, like a stone thrown into the lake, rippling away in circles, dizzying to the more distant sea of ​​mind.

Keep chopping, reasoning is still chaotic!
Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, and the candles were lit all night in Anyang Prince's Mansion.

Early the next morning, the sky was very gloomy, and the dark clouds rolled over the head, with a thick layer, and it was impossible to see the end.

Those who are ready to go out to do business, the common people go home and reinstall their umbrellas. Everyone knows that this is the rhythm of heavy rain. In midsummer, there are often such weather, and we are used to it.

Yan Jing, who was about to go to the morning court, stood in her yard, looked up at the dark sky, and frowned slightly.

The sky has changed, does it mean that what will happen in the morning today?
Shaking his head, he could only take the umbrella handed over by the butler, and slowly got into the carriage.

No matter how much this day changes, the surname is still sealed, and this will not change!
The carriage drove slowly, heading towards the imperial palace, but just as it reached the gate, a bolt of lightning flashed across the dark clouds, and the entire land of the river was illuminated brightly, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state. hazy.

There was rumbling thunder, and between lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, and the entire land was covered with a vast ocean in the blink of an eye.

The businessman couldn't do it anymore, closed the stall and hurried home, but was still drenched in water.

Inside the palace, Feng Junran frowned slightly as he glanced at the pouring rain outside.

Ye Xiaoxiao just gave someone the crown, Feng Junran put the pearl aside, bowed his head and kissed the corner of the lips of his relatives: "Wait for me to come back."

As he said that, he turned and left. As soon as he went out, there was a little father-in-law holding a huge canopy to cover people from the pouring rain.

Ye Xiaoxiao just watched quietly until she disappeared into the heavy rain.

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating one area of ​​the world, but the heavy rain confused the sight, and nothing could be seen clearly, which made people feel oppressed immediately.

"Miss..." An Ru couldn't help but speak out, because the young lady's face is really ugly now.

"Yun Qi!" Ye Xiaoxiao called someone over, and said calmly, "Tell me, what happened in the palace during my absence."

After all, what the Empress Dowager said were just one-sided words. She wanted to know the most primitive truth!
Yun Qi told the master everything in detail, including Huang Yiqing's desire to find a child, as well as a movement in the palace.

Ye Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, it turned out that all of this was true!

Closing her eyes, she slowly leaned back on the couch, Ye Xiaoxiao only sneered a few times, but didn't say anything more.

Huang Yiqing, she had almost ignored this person all this time, and finally realized that although this woman has been hiding in the dark, she is always preparing, sharpening her minions, ready to strike at any time, and What happened this time just gave her a chance, but fortunately, she didn't find her son.

After hugging Routuanzi, seeing that Baozi was still sleeping with his eyes closed, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Routuanzi's forehead lightly. , Seeing that Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

Children are really interesting. Every move and every move can make people laugh. It's really interesting.

Thinking about it, he hugged subconsciously, holding the child tightly in his arms.

From birth to now, this is the first time she has seen a child. Now that she has experienced such a thing, she does not want to lose this child again!

(End of this chapter)