Finally returning to Dayao Imperial City, the sleeping Yuchen Mandrill was placed in Prince Qinglin's Mansion.
Feng Shuiqing lied to everyone, saying that when he was dealing with Jing You in Dongchang, he was poisoned by Jing You with a sleeping poison.
The lie seemed to be full of flaws, but the bewitching technique was mysterious and unpredictable. Everyone was half-convinced and did not ask too many questions.
Only Pei Gao felt strange about this matter. Even before he went to ask for the doctor, the princess was still so anxious and worried.
After returning, her face remained calm and calm.
It seems everything...
Finally came to an end.
Pei Gao had no choice but to follow His Highness's instructions in recent months and protect the princess, and don't think too much about other things!
"Devil! Let me tell you! The flowers we planted together in spring are now blooming particularly beautifully! But now that autumn is approaching, the flowers are probably about to wither. So you wake up soon, and we will be together again
Plant some!"
Feng Shui Qing used a cotton handkerchief to gently cleanse Hyunchen Mandrill's face, while she was crying and thinking.
Since returning to Dayao, she would come to the palace every day to cleanse his face and hands.
Her devil is always so clean and tidy.
Now that he was asleep, she helped him finish it.
And every day, Feng Shuiqing would sit by the couch and read to him non-stop about the interesting things happening around him.
Even if there was no response, she didn't care at all. Only her tears were too naughty, and they would always run out of the corners of her eyes while talking.
"Princess, it's time for you to have dinner."
Pei Gua's eyes turned red again when he saw that the food on the table had not moved at all, and Feng Shui Qing was still talking to Xuanchen Mandrill beside the couch.
The princess does this every day, running from Feng Mansion early in the morning. If Lord Feng hadn't sent someone to look for her at night, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to go back.
Why……
When will His Highness wake up?
"I'm not hungry yet, wait until I finish telling this story to the devil!" Feng Shuiqing secretly wiped away her tears, with the smile still on her face.
"Princess Princess!"
Pei Gao knelt on his knees, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I know that you feel sorry for His Highness. If you are exhausted, how can you wait for His Highness to wake up? You haven't eaten enough since early morning. I beg you, it's time for dinner!"
"Well, first bring the Demon King's porridge, and then I'll finish feeding him."
When Xuanchen Mandrill finished a bowl of porridge, Feng Shui Qing wiped the porridge stains from his mouth.
It is said to be porridge, but it is actually rice cereal.
It is made by pounding fine rice and boiling it.
Fortunately, even though Hyun Chen Mandrill is asleep, he can still swallow slowly. If he doesn't eat or drink, he may be in trouble.
Feng Shui Qing finally sat down and picked up the dishes with chopsticks. Pei Gao felt relieved and stepped forward to massage His Highness's shoulders and arms.
"This dish..."
She hesitated to speak, feeling rather puzzled. She stared at the food on the table. She loved every dish.
After returning, this was Feng Shuiqing's first meal at Prince Qinglin's Mansion, but she remembered that she had eaten this roasted pork ribs for the first time at the Dongchang Enthronement Ceremony banquet a few days ago, and she liked it.
Pei Gao didn't know, let alone the cooks in the palace.
"It's Your Highness..." Pei Gao continued to massage his hands while smiling naively, slightly choked with sobs in his words, "Princess, in fact, Your Highness... ordered your subordinates to write down your preferences on a piece of paper...
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Next, Pei Gao couldn't help but read out the things that Chen Mandrill had arranged in the past few months...
Ever since Huanchen Mandrill took the initiative to ask the emperor to confer him the title of king, he has been secretly...
Make arrangements for what happens after his death.
He first transferred all his assets to Feng Shui Qing's name, including the prince's fiefdom, racecourse, and farm.
Even the Qinglin Prince's Mansion was filled with Feng Shuiqing's name.
When she received her salary, she also ordered Pei Guo to open an account at a bank, and all the money was deposited in her name.
Secondly, there is Chunxue Pavilion.
On the surface, Chunxue Pavilion is in charge of Blade Blood, but the person secretly controlling it is actually Hyun Chen Mandrill.
He made the master of Chunxue Pavilion equally easy to become Feng Shui Qing, and he has been recruiting more spirits just to give her the most complete protection after he leaves.
Again, in the name of the Feng family, Hyunchen Mandrill secretly did many good deeds to benefit the people.
Fenglu Mountain was already wise and wise, so it became even more popular among the people.
Even if he touches a dangerous line in the future and angers the emperor, he cannot ignore the people's will and punish him hard.
At the critical moment, the Feng family may be saved, and more importantly... she may be saved indirectly.
Finally, Hyunchen Mandrill ordered Pei Gao to record all her preferences every day.
Maybe it's an interesting thing, maybe it's a delicacy, or maybe it's a hairpin and silk hairpin.
As long as she mentioned it, no matter how big or small it was, he would tell Pei Gao to write it down.
After he left, Pei Gao could give her joy and give her the most appropriate and meticulous care according to the separate list.
Unknowingly, Feng Shuiqing's tears pooled on the table.
Pei Gao also had tears rolling down his face. He raised his sleeves and wiped them clean. His voice became choked with sobs. "At first, when His Highness did these things, I was particularly confused. But... I didn't dare to ask any more questions."
"Gradually, I have realized that Your Highness is clearly...knowing that your time is short, and is doing things for you after your death. Your Highness is strictly prohibited from telling you these things...but now Your Highness..."
As he spoke, Pei Gao took a deep look at Yuan Chen Mandrill, who was sleeping peacefully.
"Your Highness will wake up... Princess, please rest assured. Therefore, you must take care of yourself. If His Highness wakes up and knows that you are like this... he will definitely feel sorry for you!"
"Yeah...I understand."
Feng Shuiqing picked up the chopsticks again and used her favorite food, making her mouth feel bitter together with her heart.
It turned out that after the New Year, all her premonitions came true.
Since that night in the northwest, the devil has been manic and paranoid, and kept her by his side because he knew that he was about to die and wanted to be with her in his last days.
On the New Year's Day, Xu Shimowang felt the warmth of her family, and her cold heart finally melted.
Or maybe he didn't look in the right direction at first and forced her to practice swordsmanship because he wanted her to protect herself after losing him.
But after seeing her injured while practicing swordsmanship, she felt distressed and found another way.
Therefore, he did everything for her in secret, just to make her future bright.
No wonder he said those words to Shu Lingyi in the military camp.
The devil is willing to fall into darkness and leave all the light to her.
As for being crowned king...
Thinking of this, Feng Shuiqing's tears had already wet the rice in the bowl, and she choked with sobs that she could no longer eat even half a grain of rice.
Looking at Hyun Chen Mandrill, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, she was so heartbroken that she almost couldn't breathe.
Conferring the title of king was the beginning of all his plans.
He already had the military exploits of the Northwest Barbarians, and the estrangement between him and his father had been resolved. The emperor felt guilty and uneasy, and would probably give him the throne of the country.
The devil must be afraid that if he ascends to the position of prince, she will be jealous and assassinated.
He simply gave up on this hot potato and directly ended his qualification as crown prince by being crowned king.
Even his title "King Qinglin".
Also named after her name.
This kind of Hyun Chen Mandrill made her feel very distressed.
He silently endured so much pain for her, but turned all that darkness... into light with love, and carefully held it in front of her.
Meteors penetrate the sparse trees, and the moon moves retrograde through the clouds.
Feng Shui Qingshi didn't dare to let Pei Guo see how hard she was crying, so he secretly hid in the palace courtyard and let out her tears.
Now the orchid autumn is about to pass away, and the laurel moon has arrived.
The Demon King...has been sleeping for more than ten days.
When will he wake up?
In a daze, she seemed to see the shadow cast by the mandrill on the window pane, and Feng Shuiqing was so happy that she staggered over and ran over!
But found...
It's just her imagination.
I once remembered that when her birthday was approaching, she ran from Feng Mansion and threw herself into his broad and warm arms.
Looking at Xuanchen Mandrill's peaceful sleeping face, Feng Shuiqing leaned over and laid her pillow on his chest.
His heartbeat was gentle and gentle, no longer every time he hugged her
The panic at the time.
She hugged his waist tightly, and tears soaked the devil's chest and clothes.
A pair of tearful eyes bloomed with bright and persevering light, speaking out the heartfelt words in the most sincere voice...
"Xuanchen Mandrill, you have never abandoned me, and I will never let go of your hand. In this life, I will protect you, and I will be by your side, waiting for you to wake up." This chapter has been completed!