The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 351
Naturally, being well-connected is a must, and the courtiers know it well, even if they ask for an order, they will not pass it.For example, the regent side will never marry the royal family.

Fenghua has no interest in this, watching the theater while eating her own food, which is much more beautiful than the theater.

But I have to say that the only thing worthy of her curiosity at night is the one next to the Queen Mother.Until now, she still hasn't figured out what the fuck is she coming here for today?
By the time the marriage gift was over, it was almost Haishi, but the other party was still sitting obediently like a girl.He respectfully poured wine for the Queen Mother, and waited respectfully, completely confused about what it meant.

Fenghua didn't think she really came to sit quietly, but she acted like she just came to sit quietly.

Seeing her bored face, the regent said in a low voice: "You and You'er go back to rest first, and I will come to you later."

Fenghua nodded to express her understanding, and she was in favor of his decision with all hands and feet.

Just when Fenghua was about to stand up and take the little emperor away, the person opposite moved.

He raised his glass and walked to Fenghua's seat in small steps, and bowed with a smile: "My younger sister has met my elder sister. I haven't seen my elder sister for a long time since my younger sister entered the Yan Palace. Today is a rare occasion. My younger sister toasts my elder sister."

As she approached, Fenghua's complexion became faintly ugly. When she stood in front of him, Fenghua looked at her solemnly, and when she finished speaking, he suddenly smiled lightly.

Toasting in the same way, Fenghua looked at her with a smile on his face, "It's been a long time since I saw you. It's been so long that the governor even forgot that the governor has a younger sister in Yanwang's mansion."

"It seems that Mrs. Yi from Prince Yan's Mansion really came prepared." She drank it down, and then stared at her straight.

Yes, this woman is Nangong Xinyi.

I saw her leaning slightly as if she didn't understand Fenghua's meaning, and drank the wine in the same gulp, "My sister is busy with things, and I am very heartbroken for my sister. My sister can only be grateful to my sister in my heart."

Walking past Nangong Xinyi, all the people present turned their attention. No one in Beijing knew about the dispute between the two sisters.

In the beginning, it was rumored that Princess Fenghua was doing dangers and blessings in the mansion to bully the concubine sister, and many people saw her angrily scolded the concubine sister even when she was outside, and sometimes even did it.But when Princess Fenghua returned after disappearing, everything changed.

From the fact that Huang Fangfei's hegemony in the mansion was made public, it was not difficult for everyone present to guess the general inside story.Then it was Princess Fenghua who took back the sovereignty of Prince Qing's Mansion, and directly drove away the concubine and banned Concubine Huang.

At this time, the person who disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared, making it difficult for everyone not to be curious.

"There's no need to be grateful." Fenghua put down his wine glass, his face pale.

It's just that the Prince Regent who was sitting next to her noticed that her hands on her knees were trembling slightly, and was about to drink Nangong Xinyi away, but Fenghua grabbed his hand one step ahead of him.

Picking up a small apple with his left hand, stuffing it into his mouth and biting it, Fenghua said in a relaxed tone: "Your mother is still recuperating in the mansion, she misses you every day, go back and visit her when you have time."

Looking at her suspiciously, Nangong Xinyi's eyes raised a cheerful smile: "Yes, with my sister's words, my sister will go back to the house to visit my aunt someday."

"Yeah." Fenghua nodded lightly without much interest, and continued to eat her fruit.

Nangong Xinyi bowed decently, and then retreated to the Queen Mother.

Everything seemed so normal, but it was abnormal.

From a superficial perspective, it can only be seen that this Mrs. Yi of the Prince Yan's Mansion is not liked by the Princess Regent.Those who have seen deeply can only see that Nangong Xinyi's behavior is abnormal. The reason is very simple. She was brought by the queen mother.

Only the regent held Fenghua's hand tightly, and while her hand was trembling, her palm was full of sweat.

Passed a fruit to her mouth, "What's wrong?"

Fenghua's mouth was still biting, "I want to leave immediately, immediately." She couldn't bear it anymore.

The regent immediately winked at the little emperor, and the little emperor yawned in a flash.

"The emperor is tired, you send him back to rest." The regent's voice was not loud, but everyone around could hear it.

Fenghua glanced at the little emperor, then nodded, got up, went forward to pick up the little emperor, nodded to the old princes, and then walked away steadily.

Nangong Xinyi looked at Fenghua's steady steps, and the doubts in her eyes became deeper and deeper.How could it be useless? Didn't that person say that as long as you get close to her?Confused that he lied to her?

Once out of Baohe Hall, Fenghua put the little emperor on his own dragon, and she returned to the sedan chair behind.

As soon as he entered the sedan chair, he immediately covered his chest with one hand, his face pale.

At the same time, she was equally puzzled.Is there anything in this world that can restrain what's inside her?

"Princess." Sui Feng's worried voice came from outside the sedan chair.He has been with the princess for so long, how can he not see that the princess is abnormal?
There was no sound from inside the sedan chair, it wasn't that Fenghua didn't want to answer, but that she had no strength to answer.The pain in her chest made her whole body numb, and her mind went blank, with only one feeling—pain.

Suifeng became more anxious now, winked at the dark place, and ordered the memory speed of lifting the sedan chair.

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In Xianyang Palace, the little emperor's dragon bed was lying on Fenghua.His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Master Tianqing sat on the side with a worried face and took her pulse. Fortunately, today is the end of the new year, and tomorrow morning he has to preside over the ancestor worship, so he stayed in the palace, otherwise he would not be able to come so quickly.

"What's going on with Fenghua?" His pulse was beating extremely fast, beyond the range of normal people.

"Just now in the Baohe Palace, Mrs. Yi from the Prince Yan's Mansion offered a cup of wine to the Princess, and something went wrong after the Princess drank it. As soon as she left the Palace of Baohe, the Princess was speechless and hadn't arrived at the Xianyang Palace yet. I just fainted." Suifeng almost went crazy, the princess didn't faint after receiving such severe punishment, what's wrong?
Master Tianqing took out the needle bag from his bosom: "Lao Na first gave Fenghua needles to stabilize his pulse, and you go outside to protect it."

"Yes."

Before Suifeng retreated to the door, Master Tianqing inside gave another order: "Go to Prince Qing's Mansion and call both Chen and Wugui."

Sui Feng froze, "Yes."

Nearly half an hour passed, and the regent hurried over.

As soon as he entered the hall, Master Tianqing received the needle, Liaochen was carefully detecting Fenghua's pulse by the bedside, and Wuhui was standing by the bedside with a worried expression on his face.

Seeing these three people were all there, the regent became even more anxious, his face turned pale, he could hardly move his feet, and his voice trembled: "What's wrong with Fenghua?"

Master Tianqing stared at the bed tightly and said nothing, Wugui came to him: "Junior Brother said, what is in Fenghua's heart may not be what Fenghua brought from there, but the real Gu."

"What?" The regent looked at Master Wuhui in disbelief, "How could it be a Gu?"

"Oh!~" Master Tianqing sighed.

(End of this chapter)