Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 397 The Secret of Condensed Incense
"What's wrong?" Feng Yanli looked at her suspiciously.

"There is something wrong with this cold incense!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"What's the problem?" Because Feng Yanli was all focused on getting angry with Wang Sihai, he never paid attention to the matter of Ningxiang Xiang.

Didn't she follow the Empress Dowager to the Hall of Showa?But when she was walking halfway, she reasoned that her things had been pulled into the warm pavilion and she wanted to come back to pick them up. The empress dowager let her come back alone, but unexpectedly, she went to the imperial garden.

"Imperial Garden? It's so late? What can she do?" Feng Yanli asked with flickering eyes.

"Are you curious too?" Nalan Ying looked at him mischievously and said.

Looking at her bright smile, Feng Yanli's anger subsided a lot, he gently scratched her nose and said: "You ghost spirit, aren't you just as curious as me?"

"Then let's go to the Royal Garden!" Nalan Ying whispered.

"Let's go!" Feng Yanli agreed, then took her hand and walked towards the imperial garden.

The night was dark, and the Zhaohua Palace was silent, and there were occasional insects chirping, which came from the depths of the garden. After Nalan Ying and Feng Yanli walked to the imperial garden, they could only feel the scent of flowers in their noses, and there was nothing they could do about it. See where is Ningxiangxiang.

"Unexpectedly, this girl has a bit of a mind. She knew that the scent on her body was too ostentatious, so she chose to be in the imperial garden. There are too many flowers in the imperial garden, and all kinds of scents are permeating. Instead, she gave the scent of her body to her. She covered it up, but it didn't bother Nalan Ying, who had a sharp nose. After hesitating for a while, she pulled Feng Yanli and walked towards the depths of the garden.

The further they walked in, the colder they felt, but Nalan Ying and Feng Yanli didn't notice it at all, they just walked forward cautiously.

Suddenly, a familiar scent lingered on Nalanying's nose, she grabbed Feng Yanli abruptly, and then took him to hide in a shadow of flowers, where she saw a cluster of blooming peonies, standing Condensed incense.

She seemed to be waiting for someone, so she picked a peony flower casually, picked up the petals on it, and threw them under her feet one by one.

"It's so late, what is she doing here?" Feng Yanli leaned against Nalan Ying's neck and asked in a low voice.

"Stupid, of course I'm waiting for someone!" Nalan Ying turned her head and whispered to him, but because the two of them were too close, their lips touched his nose, which made him pause slightly.

"Ying'er!" His voice was as deep as an ancient well.

"Oh!" Nalan Ying suddenly turned around, taking this opportunity, he suddenly kissed her moist lips and made her jump.

Nalan Ying was pinned by the back of his head, unable to move, so she could only respond to him. In just a short moment, she was already fascinated by his kiss.

But suddenly there was the sound of small footsteps, Nalan Ying shuddered all over, quickly pushed Feng Yanli away, and shook her head at him.

Although Feng Yanli was extremely reluctant, seeing her disheveled hair, his body's instinctive reaction could not subside, but he knew that the two of them were in a dangerous situation at this time, so it was a taste of it.

Under the moonlight, Ning Ningxiang heard the sound of footsteps behind her, her hands froze when she tore the peony petals, her back stiffened, she turned her head suddenly, and when she saw that black-robed man, she had a surprised smile on her face.

Nalan Ying followed her gaze and looked over, only to see that the man had deep eyes and a gloomy aura exuding from his whole body.

"Isn't this person the guard who entered the palace with Leng Biao?" Feng Yanli said in a low voice.

"Stop talking!" Nalan Ying glared at him.

I saw that the man was very vigilant, and looked at the hiding place of the two with evil eyes.

"Zifei, what's wrong?" Ning Ningxiang looked at him strangely and asked.

"There seems to be movement over there!" Chen Zifei said coldly.

"How come? When I came, I purposely searched for this remote place. It's so late, there shouldn't be anyone in the imperial garden!" Ning Ningxiang walked to him and said.

"In the imperial palace of the Fengqi Dynasty, it is better to be careful!" Chen Zifei said, and walked slowly towards the hiding place of Nalan Ying and Feng Yanli.

Nalan Ying lamented that she would be discovered.

Feng Yanli noticed her nervousness, and patted the back of her hand with heavy eyes, signaling not to make her worry.

Just as Nalanying was about to nod, a civet cat rushed out of their hiding place and rushed towards Ning Ningxiang, so frightened that Ning Ningxiang went into Chen Zifei's arms.

Chen Zifei swung the long sword in his hand, and a cloud of blood spread all over the sky. Before the civet cat could even bark, it fell to the ground and was cut in half.

"So it's a beast!" Chen Zifei said mockingly.

"I told you it's fine!" Ning Ningxiang still hid in his arms and said softly.

"Xiang'er!" Chen Zifei looked at Ning Ningxiang in his arms, and a look of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Zifei, I don't want to enter the palace!" Ning Ningxiang cried sadly while lying in his arms.

"Don't cry!" Chen Zifei pulled her out of his arms with a complicated expression, and then wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve.

"Zifei!" Ning Ningxiang grabbed his sleeve with tears in her eyes and refused to let go.

"Okay, it's getting late, you've been here for a long time, Zhaohua Palace will definitely send someone to look for you!" Chen Zifei said with a frown.

"Zifei, save me, you must rescue me. Tomorrow is the birthday banquet. I'm afraid I will be left in the palace, and we will never see each other again!" Ning Ningxiang said, sniffling.

"Xiang'er, how can I get you out? The palace is very deep. Even if I come by myself, it will take a lot of work. How can I get you out without anyone noticing it?" Chen Zifei said in a dilemma.

"Then what should I do? If I'm not with you, I'd rather die!" Ning Ningxiang said while holding his hand firmly.

Chen Zifei's face darkened, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in a concentrated voice: "I have a solution!"

"What way?" Ning Ningxiang looked at him imploringly.

"There is a kind of fake death medicine that can be taken to enter a state of suspended animation. After tomorrow's birthday, if you take this fake death medicine, you will be no different from real death. At that time, the palace will definitely hide it in order to avoid other people's comments. After dealing with your affairs, I will steal your body when it is sent to the imperial mausoleum, what do you think?" Chen Feizi frowned.

"Is this okay?" Ning Ningxiang asked eagerly.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to take the medicine, everything is under my arrangement!" Chen Feizi nodded and patted the back of her hand and said.

"Okay, give it to me!" Ning Ningxiang stretched out her slender white palm.

Chen Feizi took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, put it in her palm, then stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said softly: "The future will be long, after tomorrow, we can be together forever!"

(End of this chapter)