One hand, a slender hand, held a fire folding piece and dark purple clothes.
He took back the book of fire, picked up the chair and sat in front of the bed. Mei Li's eyebrows looked particularly soft under the candlelight.
The blood in his eyes touched this glimmer of light, and slowly became no longer empty and dark.
Looking at the slightly closed window, and then at the person in front of her who was probably thousands of miles away, Yu Xijiao's eyebrows furrowed, and she held her hands and tried to sit up a little.
"Just lie down like this. I heard... you hurt your foot?" Feng Yu's eyebrows were particularly twinkling in the candlelight.
"I hurt myself." Yu Xijiao said, with a feeling of coming back to life in her eyes.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they felt as if they had just met yesterday. They were neither surprised nor afraid of Feng Yu's sudden appearance.
"Are you wronged?" Feng Yu lit up the candle leisurely, glanced sideways at Yu Xijiao, and asked naturally.
"Compared with life, there is nothing to be wronged about." Yu Xijiao shook her head. At that moment, she knew clearly that if she was not cruel to herself, she might really die there.
Although she did not have Ming Yue's strength and could not hear any specific movements, she could sense the danger at that moment. The panic made her clearly realize that Gong Hua could penetrate deeper.
Before getting on the palace sedan, her injury was actually not that serious. On the palace sedan, she pushed the palace flower into the palm of her foot with all her strength. The sharp sting also made her realize clearly that this palace was not a peaceful place.
Damn it, if she was a little careless, she would be in an impossible situation.
The moment she was on the palace sedan, she suddenly understood Feng Yu's situation.
"Let me take a look." Feng Yu stretched out his hand to lift the corner of her quilt. No matter how calm Yu Xijiao was, she was startled at this moment. She subconsciously wanted to curl up her feet, but then she pulled the injured area and groaned.
Feng Yu's big hand had already grasped her ankle, and he used his other hand to pull the scar on her foot.
Yu Xijiao closed her eyes subconsciously, but her movements were not as rough as expected, and the scar on her foot was gently pulled open.
After applying the medicine, the bleeding has stopped, and the feet covered with ointment are not as white, tender and delicate as before. Yu Xijiao feels very ashamed. Although the expression on her face is still serious, her ears are stained with a layer of rouge.
"Your Majesty, the injury has been wrapped up, and you're fine now."
"This wound medicine is not very good. The ordinary wound medicine in the palace has always been like this." Feng Yu snorted lightly, picked up the scarf wrapped around her feet, and carefully wiped off the medicine on her feet, while saying
, "There are obviously good wound medicines in the palace, but the emperor's uncle uses the most common ones."
"Is there a good wound medicine in the palace? Is this the most common one?" Yu Xijiao was attracted by his topic, her beautiful eyes shining like water under the light.
"The best kind. There aren't many in the palace. They are only used by special people. This kind of ordinary one is generally used." Feng Yu said lazily.
Under the light, his hand gently held Yu Xijiao's foot. She had not felt it when it was wrapped in a scarf just now. Now Yu Xijiao couldn't ignore the touch between the skin. Her hand involuntarily squeezed and relaxed, and finally squeezed tight again.
, lowered his head slightly to hide the blush on his face, simply changed the subject, and tried hard to maintain his calm.
Blushing as red as blood!
"Why is the prince coming back at this time?"
"Come back and take a look first," Feng Yu said.
"Will anyone find out?" Yu Xijiao asked.
"Yes." Feng Yu squinted his eyes lazily, took out an exquisite jade bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper, poured out the medicinal liquid from it, and applied the medicine to Yu Xijiao again. As soon as the medicine was applied, it immediately
I felt cool, and the stinging pain at the wound was strangely better. The pain in the sole of my foot was immediately reduced.
Sure enough, this is the best medicine for wounds.
"Since people will find out, why would the prince come to Beijing at this time?" Trying to ignore the feeling on her feet, Yu Xijiao raised her eyes and looked out the window, where the night was getting thicker.
"The Prince of Zhongshan will find out that he entered the capital with me." Feng Yu smiled, but a hint of surliness flashed in his eyes, taking advantage of his absence to plot against his own people again and again.
"The Prince of Zhongshan also entered the capital?" Yu Xijiao was startled and looked at Feng Yu in astonishment, so she did not enter the capital alone, but two people entered the capital secretly as a team.
After the medicine was applied to his feet, Feng Yu stood up and found a new wound scarf at the screen. He carefully wrapped it up for Yu Xijiao bit by bit, and asked with a gentle face: "Whose business is this time?"
There was no beginning to the end of the words, but Yu Xijiao understood them. She was silent for a moment and said: "Maybe it's Princess Mingqing and the Seventh Princess, but don't worry about this. They probably won't be fine now."
Yu Xijiao didn't deliberately ask about the specific details, but the Queen Mother still had some brains and she would definitely guess that the plan was related to Zhang Wanyin. As for the Seventh Princess, the people around the Emperor were not so easy to touch. Apart from the Queen, there was probably only Ning.
Concubine, compared to Concubine Ning, the Seventh Princess is most likely...
"The Emperor of Jin Dynasty has secret guards, named Feilongwei, who are the emperor's confidants. In the past, only the successors and the emperor know the specific identities of these personnel, and only they can call on these personnel. This part of the secret guards are the confidants of the confidants.
You can even say goodbye to your wife and daughter, live only in the shadow of the royal family all your life, and help the emperor deal with some shameful things."
Feng Yu spoke eloquently.
"That's Feilongwei?" Yu Xijiao understood, and then blinked, "How did you know?"
"My father was the one chosen by the late emperor, and he originally wanted to make my father the crown prince. The late emperor also told my father about this, but something happened later. My father went to Qidi and met him at that time.
Fortunately, the Feilong Guards who had been loyal to me protected my father all the way to Qidi. My mother-in-law was not in good health at first. She almost died on the road during this journey, and it didn’t take many years in the end.”
Feng Yu's handsome eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were indifferent.
"I'm sorry!" Yu Xijiao said.
"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Feng Yu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, his face extremely calm, "The Feilong Guard has the power to kill. As the emperor's confidant, he can kill those who hinder the emperor's secrets. He has the power to kill first and then report later.
Rights, of course, belong to everyone, and most ordinary people do."
"I am different!" Yu Xijiao was not asking a question, but stating a fact, so she specifically mentioned her identity to Mingyue at that time, and also warned those who appeared secretly.
"As long as I am still here, you are different. Even if the people of Feilong Guard want to take action, they have to consider the consequences and cannot cause trouble unless necessary." Feng Yu nodded, and the wound had been wrapped up, no more than the previous mistake.
Even because of the good wound medicine, a lot of pain was reduced.
Feng Yu picked up the old scarf and wiped his hands before putting the quilt back on her.
This movement was smooth and smooth, very meticulous and attentive, but with his status, he had never done such a thing before, and he was so willing.
Yu Xijiao felt her heart beat faster again. Maybe it was because the night was too dark today, or the moonlight outside the window was too bright, or maybe the scene was too quiet at this time. It seemed that the two people were not saying such treasonous things...
"Tell me something specific!" Feng Yu said, leaning back and asking lazily.
His gaze fell on Yu Xijiao's face like water.
The face of the girl in front of him looked much paler, and her black and white eyes looked a little lively. But just when he came in just now, what he saw was the confusion and a trace of dark despair in her eyes.
There is even some sinister blood...
This made Feng Yu's eyes flash with a hint of perversity...
Hearing his question, Yu Xijiao didn't hide anything. She told the whole story exactly. After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Feng Yu, waiting for his intention.
"From now on, you should do less of this kind of thing, just refuse it." Feng Yu said disapprovingly, stretched out his hand and pulled a strand of her hair harshly, "If Zhang Wanyin is willing to do it, let her do it. She is not willing to do it.
, just let others do it, it has nothing to do with you."
"What does the Queen Mother mean?" Yu Xijiao blinked.
"The Imperial Grandmother... actually only has one idea, and that is that she thinks that what is beneficial to the Royal Family can be discarded." Feng Yu taunted the corners of his thin lips, "As long as it's useless, you won't be able to please me no matter what."
Use it, if it's useful, it won't matter no matter how much trouble you make, the Imperial Grandmother has always been dedicated to serving the public good."
You are dedicated to serving the public good, so you don’t care about family ties?
Yu Xijiao's heart skipped a beat. For a grandson to say such words, it was clear that he had truly understood the Queen Mother's thoughts.
The person in front of me seemed to have unlimited glory when he arrived in Beijing, but in fact, there was no one around him who could truly give him family affection. The so-called family affection of the royal family was not only as thin as paper, but also full of calculations.
Compared to himself, Feng Yu was the one dancing on the tip of the knife, every step he took was thrilling.
He pursed his lips, pursed his lips again, and finally reminded: "It's getting late. If you have something to do, you should go back early. If others find out... it will be bad after all."
There must be something important going all the way to Beijing secretly. Yu Xijiao was worried that someone would find out, so the best way was to finish the matter and go back early.
"It's okay, I just came here to see you first." Feng Yu narrowed his narrow eyes and chuckled.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, so we'd better leave early." Yu Xijiao said with a serious face.
"Okay, since you are fine, I will take the first step! You are really practical and throw it away after use. I am really at a loss."
Feng Yu said with a half-smile, but then actually stood up, turned around and walked to the window, stretched out his hand and waved it back: "I'll leave first, you don't have to send me off!"
After saying that, he reached the window, pressed his hand, and walked out of the window lightly, then turned around and closed the window for her, and finally the figure disappeared into the night.
Yu Xijiao looked out the window steadily, her eyes tangled, a trace of confusion flashed in her dark eyes, she blinked her eyes, then blinked her eyes again, there were some things that she couldn't explain clearly...
He stretched out his leg and looked at the extremely tightly wrapped scarf. He didn't feel any discomfort at all and it was wrapped very well. It was hard to believe that someone like him could wrap it up so well.
After calming down for a while, she looked at the window again, finally blew out the lights, and slowly fell asleep in the night. She thought she couldn't sleep, but this time she slept very well, all night long until dawn.
When I woke up the next day, it was already bright.
Hearing the movement on the bed, Qingyue came over with a smile: "Girl, you're awake."
Yu Xijiao reached out and pressed her eyebrows, and asked casually, "Where's Mingyue?"
Usually the first one to come over at this time is the bright moon.
"Girl, something happened outside. Mingyue went out to find out the news." Qingyue said, bringing a glass of warm water.