Upon hearing the news that Ning Huaiqing was ill, Feng Yi hummed and had someone notify the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ning Huaiqing's body was already weak, and she had been too worried during these periods. She had knelt in the snow for so long, and eventually she fell ill.

After the day's discussion, Prime Minister Ning did not retreat, but asked Feng Yi for an order, hoping to see Shui Qi Chen.

"I can understand the Prime Minister's deep love for his son. Why don't you go with me?"

The two of them were walking in front, and the palace people were following far behind. The white snow reflected the red wall, and the persimmons were still hanging on the branches.

"I heard that the second young master who loves you came to the palace to attend to me two days ago?"

Prime Minister Ning's heart skipped a beat. Didn't the Queen know about this? Why did she ask suddenly?

She answered honestly: "A few days ago, Huaiqing was homesick. When he wrote a letter, I asked Chengyan to come to the palace to stay with him."

After not hearing Fengyi's voice for a long time, Prime Minister Ning looked at her carefully and saw that she was neither happy nor angry, and seemed to just ask casually.

Her purpose in letting Nan Chengyan enter the palace was to meet Fengyi by chance and climb onto the dragon's bed.

Because she had been hesitant to stand in line, Prime Minister Ning had been worried about Fengyi's future settlement. In addition, Ning Huaiqing's canonization had not been received, so she wanted her second son to enter the palace.

Seeing a palace attendant behind her holding an imperial edict, she began to think about Fengyi's words and felt happy.

Is it possible that His Majesty took a fancy to Chengyan and used the imperial edict to canonize him?

When I walked to the door of Ning Huaiqing's hall, I heard a loud crashing sound coming from inside.

Fengyi gently raised her hand to stop the palace attendant who was about to shout.

"Brother, have you really fallen in love with that tyrant? Have you forgotten that the third prince has sacrificed so much for you? She is cruel and cruel, killing people like crazy."

Ning Chengyan said angrily: "I know she must have forced you. Brother, I have a fake death pill here. As long as you take it, I can definitely save you."

Ning Huaiqing lay on the bed with a pale face, feeling like her head was buzzing and she couldn't hear anything.

"Chengyan, don't be ridiculous..."

Ning Chengyan's voice suddenly became louder, and he said with some disbelief: "I'm just kidding, you've disappointed me so much. I didn't expect you to be so cruel and not to cherish old feelings. I'm really not worthy of the third prince."

Fengyi's expression was calm, but she suddenly became furious, but she still had the courage to continue listening.

Next to her, Prime Minister Ning was sweating profusely and his body was shaking. He wanted to rush in and strangle the cheating second son to death.

She didn't expect that Ning Chengyan, who usually seemed so smart, would be so stupid to mention the Third Prince in the palace.

The moment she saw Fengyi's face, there were only two words in her mind.

It’s over!

All is lost.

"Prime Minister Ning, you really raised two good sons." Fengyi gritted her teeth and said, "You cuckolded me and instigated the emperor's husband. The upbringing of the Prime Minister's Mansion really opened my eyes."

Fengyi kicked open the door, and the moment she saw her, the hall fell silent instantly.

Seeing his mother's ashen expression, Ning Huaiqing felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She heard everything!

Could she have misunderstood?

He panicked for a moment and opened his mouth to explain, but the furious expression on the other side made him a little frightened.

Fengyi strode forward, pinched his chin tightly and forced him to look at her, unable to hide her anger in her tone, she said word by word: "Ning, Huai, Qing."

"How can I be sorry for you? You have betrayed me again and again and trampled on my sincerity. In the past few months, you have been so stubborn and ineffective, wasting the opportunities I gave each other."

Ning Huaiqing was slightly startled. Didn't she dislike herself?

Yes, although he has not been canonized, everything in the palace is of great value, and the palace people do not dare to neglect it.

"Speak."

When Feng Yi saw that he was silent, she slapped him in the face. Ning Huaiqing fell to one side, and blood instantly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Others didn't dare to take a breath, let alone speak for him.

Ning Chengyan, on the other hand, slightly curled up his lips when he saw this scene. He didn't believe that the Queen could still hold Ning Huaiqing in the palm of her hand.

He hated this brother and wished he could die.

Obviously he is also the son of the Prime Minister's Palace, but when people mention him, they only remember Ning Huaiqing. He is always ignored, don't laugh at him.

So before, he stole Yue Qinghuan and designed to let Yue Tingqiu meet Ning Huaiqing, ruining his reputation and forcing him to marry Yue Tingqiu.

But he didn't expect that the other party would hold Ning Huaiqing in his hand for fear of falling, hold it in his mouth for fear of melting, and refuse to go to any fireworks in Liuxiang.

He was unwilling to give in and broke the rift time and time again. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by Yue Tingqiu, but Ning Huaiqing did nothing and still remained the royal wife who was loved by thousands of people.

Until he and Yue Qinghuan got engaged, he could only comfort himself that Yue Qinghuan would be the queen in the future, and he would be the Fengjun who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

As a result, Yue Qinghuan was defeated.

When he found out, his whole body was shaking with anger, and he regretted even more that he had pushed Ning Huaiqing into this position in the first place.

If he knew that she was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, why would he bother with it? He could just marry her.

Whether it was favor or status, it was all his, and Ning Huaiqing had robbed him of it.

Beat him to death, my Majesty the Queen, Ning Chengyan's eyes flashed with excitement.

Fengyi's eyes fell on him, and he lowered his head slightly, revealing his beautiful profile, with an expression that looked a little innocent and panicked.

He has always been very confident about his appearance.

Many people will like Ning Huaiqing's holy and unattainable appearance, but after watching it for a long time, they will feel that there is nothing new. Women all like a coquettish bitch like herself.

Fengyi didn't like this man whose whole body exuded the stench of green tea. She took one look at him and withdrew her gaze in disgust.

"Since you and Yue Qinghuan are in love, then I will help you, come and make a decree..."

"No, Your Majesty, no, one man will not serve two women..."

When Ning Huaiqing heard that Feng Yi offered marriage to herself and Yue Qinghuan, she shook her head crazily and cried desperately.

"Huaiqing, I once thought that if three thousand people were drowned, only one scoop would be enough. In the end, you and I have come to this point. Let's go. Back then, you still weren't satisfied with marrying me."

Fengyi closed her eyes, stopped looking at Ning Huaiqing, flicked her sleeves, and turned to leave.

The man holding the imperial edict behind him looked at Ning Huaiqing sadly and handed him the imperial edict.

"Sir, you are confused!"

Ning Huaiqing numbly opened the imperial edict, her pupils trembled slightly, then she spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled very desolately.

It's not that she doesn't give herself a name, she just hopes that she can think clearly during this period of time.

The prime minister took it over and took a look, his expression was a little bitter, and he looked at Ning Chengyan with hatred.

This imperial edict was not that the Queen fell in love with Ning Chengyan, but that she conferred the title of Fengjun on Ning Huaiqing. Who would have thought that she would hear such explosive news as soon as she arrived.

Feng Yi did not let Nan Chengyan go. After being tortured until he was covered with injuries, he gave him to Yue Qinghuan.

She believed that Yue Qinghuan, a crippled lunatic, would not let her down.

The prime minister wanted to resign, but Feng Yi suppressed him.

The Prime Minister felt miserable because he had to force a smile to face the sighs of the civil and military officials.
Chapter completed!