First Daughter is so charming: Your Majesty, you are poisonous

Feng Yici's behavior is the most clear. However, it is insidious and vicious. In order to achieve the goal by any means, anyone can climb the ladder of becoming emperor and king in his eyes.

Because of this, she didn't want to meet him so early, let alone be used by this man to see everything until death, just like in previous lives.

But Ning Xiyue also knew that she couldn't escape this, because she and Feng Yizhi had the emperor's marriage, and she couldn't pretend to be ill every time.

Frowned, Ning xieyue suddenly coughed violently: "Your Highness, I'm so sorry. Xieyue's body is too uncomfortable. I have to go back."

Ning Xiyue said so clearly that Feng Yici could not continue to get close, so he had to say a few polite words and went to the embroidery Pavilion.

Ning Jiahe and Ning shandie came in from the outside. Seeing Ning xieyue's face was bad, Ning Jiahe frowned and said, "the second sister's face is not very good. Is it physical discomfort?"

"Hum, she can't be uncomfortable. It's Le Hua."

Ning shandie stared angrily: "just now your Highness the prince said hello to you. You don't know any politeness. It's really embarrassing to our general's house."

As long as he thinks that the man he likes doesn't even look at himself, but takes the initiative to make friends with Ning Xiyue, Ning shandie wants to go crazy with jealousy.

Unexpectedly, in the face of Ning shandie's accusation, Ning Xiyue didn't reply a word. She gently knocked on her beautiful eyes and took a nap.

"You!" Ning shandie's face is blue. Damn it, what's the attitude of this woman? She's a legitimate woman. What's the big deal? She's so arrogant.

One day, my mother will be the chief wife of the general's house. Look how arrogant Ning Xiyue is.

"All right, three younger sisters, sit down quickly."

Pulling Ning shandie to sit down and let the coachman go back to the house, Ning Jiahe shook his head secretly.

She knows Ning shandie's unwillingness. Why isn't she the same? She couldn't understand why Ning Xiyue would be fine every time.

……

The night was silent.

On the bed, a thin figure trembled and whispered in pain

"No... no..."

Ning Xiyue kept shaking her head, and the whole person fell into a deep nightmare.

All the nightmares of previous lives are replayed in my mind, including Feng Yici's cold blood, Ning Jiahe's cruel smile, her father's injustice, and her collapse and helplessness.

The cruel scenes recalled the volcanoes and cracks in the heart of Ning Xiyue, and the soul was torn and tingled.

Although I didn't see those scenes, it didn't hinder Ning Xiyue's imagination.

"Ah!"

Suddenly sat up, Ning analy Yue covered her heart with a pounding heart, and her beautiful eyes were frightened: "where am I... Where am I?"

The lingering picture in her mind has made Ning analy Yue unable to distinguish reality from dreams. She was stunned, confused and completely at a loss.

Suddenly, a pair of broad and powerful palms held her arm tightly and took Ning Xiyue's thin body into her arms: "it's all right, I'm here."

Feng Hua Yin frowned. Although he didn't know why Ning Xiyue had such a nightmare, he knew that she must have an unknown past.

It must have been a painful experience. He must protect the woman.

The familiar breath calmed Ning Xiyue's flustered heart gradually. She frowned: "Hua Yin? Why are you here? "

"Come and see you."

After a pause, Feng Huayin continued: "I have some important things these two days. I may not be able to see you for several days. You must protect yourself and don't let me worry, okay?"

"I know."

Ning Xiyue clenched her lips. From an invisible angle, Feng Huayin's eyes showed a look of pain.

"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed!"

Feng Huayin did not ask Ning xieyue what a terrible nightmare she had, but gently put Ning xieyue on the bed and carefully tucked in the quilt corner.

Through the moonlight, Ning Xiyue quietly stared at the man's angular handsome face. Even if he was very tired, he still couldn't bear to close his eyes.

This is the man she loves deeply, but now, she can't tell him her heart.

He tightened his hand, rather analyzed the moon and closed his eyes. Feng Huayin watched quietly until the sound of uniform breathing came, and he didn't leave.

Walking into the yard, Feng Hua Yin Leng said, "Feng Ming."

"Master." Feng Ming came out of the dark with a respectful tone.

"What happened to yue'er? Or see someone? " Feng Huayin seems to be no different from usual, but his dark eyes are hard to hide. In the afterglow, he suddenly appears deep and cold.

"In addition to Aunt Lu's mother and daughter in the general's house, there are only..."

After struggling, Fengming whispered, "outside the embroidery Pavilion today, the crown prince came and wanted to talk to miss Ning, but miss Ning didn't get out of the carriage and pretended to be ill and cough. Later, the crown prince left."

"Feng Yici!" The fist on his side was gradually clenched, and Feng Hua Yin Hun was full of unspeakable cold.

Feng Ming's head is lower. Fortunately, he didn't say how the crown prince please Miss Ning. Otherwise, the master will be more angry when he goes!

"I see."

Feng Hua Yin's Mo eyes narrowed and said in a cold voice, "I'm leaving for a few days. You must protect yue'er and don't let her suffer any harm."

Smelling the speech, Feng Ming smoked wildly at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Miss Ning is so fierce that she can protect me."

Feng Ming shivers at the thought of the ugly fat man in the side room. No one can provoke Miss Ning in the future. It's terrible.

"Fengming, what's the matter with you?" Feng Hua Yin frowned. Feng Ming was not like this at ordinary times. Why is it so strange today.

"Master, actually I want to..."

With a dry smile, Feng Ming scratched his head and said, "I think Miss Ning is so powerful that she doesn't need protection at all. Just let me follow you. Tell Miss Ning to change her. Anyway, Miss Ning knows you sent me."

"What are you talking about?" The fundus of his eyes flashed quickly, and Feng Hua Yin said coldly, "the moon found you?"

"Didn't you tell her my name was Fengming?" Feng Ming frowned, vaguely aware of something.

God, didn't the master tell Miss Ning about her existence? How did miss Ning know about herself? And call his name the first time?

"The moon knows your name."

Feng Huayin's cold face is immersed in the night, which makes people unable to see what they think.

Yue'er has never seen Fengming. How can she know the name of Fengming? And lied to Fengming. It's really strange.

Whatever Feng Huayin thought, he couldn't figure out what was going on. He glanced at Fengming and said, "you continue to protect Yueer. If she asks you anything, don't answer."

"Oh."

Feng Ming nodded stupidly and asked, "where are you going, master?"

"Go to the embroidery Pavilion."

Feng Hua Yin's thin lips gently raised a cold and crippled radian. He didn't forget today's incident. The Chi told yue'er that she had been framed three or four times. She must be punished.

The cold wind blew and Feng Huayin disappeared.

Feng Ming stood in the yard in a mess. He didn't react until half a ring. I'm sorry. He was just despised by the maste