Chapter 136 Could it be that this is a dislike of integrity?
Qi Xuan was startled when he heard this.
Seal... Seal the courtyard?!
It seems that the prince is really angry.
Just as he was hesitating how to respond, a guard walked in quickly from outside.
"Your Majesty, there is a letter from the General's Mansion."
General's Mansion, isn't it equivalent to Feng Yinwan?
The original solemn atmosphere in the room was instantly broken.
Ye Tinglan's face was still filled with anger. When Qi Xuan saw this, he immediately stepped forward and took the letter.
"Your Majesty, the princess sent someone to deliver a letter so late, so naturally she has you in her heart."
I hope this precious letter can quickly calm the prince’s anger!
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan gave him a cold look and said coldly, "What she thinks in her heart has nothing to do with me."
As he said this, his hand had already taken away the letter and unfolded it.
Qi Xuan clicked his tongue.
Could it be...that this is the legendary integrity of the body and the tongue?
When he raised his eyes, he saw his prince's dark eyes sweeping over the letter. His eyes flickered for a moment, and the coldness on his face quietly melted away.
This expression should be stable.
Qi Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, what about your order just now?"
Before he finished speaking, a cold look came to him first.
Ye Tinglan looked away from the letter for a moment and looked at him coldly.
"Why, do you have any objection?"
How dare he!
Qi Xuan shook his head like a rattle.
"Don't dare, I just..."
I thought the prince's anger would subside after reading the letter.
Ye Tinglan held the letter with her long white fingers and pressed it down calmly, "Since it's not there, why don't you hurry up and get it done."
This woman couldn't possibly send him away with just a letter!
Perhaps it was because he had practiced swordplay yesterday, but Feng Yin felt particularly tired that night and slept until the end of the morning the next day.
His eyes swept over Song Qing'an, who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Yu Ping pursed her lips and had no choice but to go into the room to wake him up.
"Miss, miss?"
Feng Yinwan was dreaming that he was eating hot pot, and an itching sensation came over his face, and he immediately frowned impatiently.
Seeing her push away from him and turn over to continue sleeping, Yuping was helpless.
"Miss, I just made a new pot of sour plum and lychee drink. It must have cooled down by now."
Before he finished speaking, there was a slight sound behind him, and Feng Yinwan immediately got up from the bed.
"Where is it? Where is the sour plum and lychee drink?"
She was still sleepy and her beautiful eyes were still a little sleepy, so Yuping stepped forward with a smile.
"Miss, Mr. Song has been waiting downstairs for a long time."
She had made an appointment with Song Qing'an yesterday to "discuss sword skills" together this morning.
Feng Yinwan woke up immediately after hearing this, "What time is it?"
It was bright and bright outside, so it must be the time to say the least. As expected, I heard Yu Ping say.
"Miss, it's already time."
Feng Yinwan slapped her forehead and quickly got off the couch.
"Quick, quick, freshen up for me."
Downstairs, Song Qingan stood by the flowers with his hands behind his back, his posture upright, and he didn't seem to be impatient at all.
"I'm really sorry. I accidentally fell asleep and kept Mr. Song waiting for so long."
In order to be quick, she only asked Yuping to tie her hair into a simple bun and then went downstairs. Unexpectedly, her face was still beautiful with every frown and smile.
Song Qingan was lost for a moment.
"Princess, there is no need to blame yourself. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are quiet and elegant. I am fascinated and fascinated by them."
The scenery is beautiful, and so are the people.
Feng Yinwan was relieved when he heard this.
When I hear you say that, I feel relieved.
Just as he was about to say a few more polite words, the courtyard door was pushed open, and as expected, it was Feng Yiyi again.
From a distance, he saw two people standing together. Feng Yiyi's eyes flashed secretly and she stepped forward quickly.
"Sister, I heard that you summoned Mr. Song to learn swordsmanship when you got up in the morning without even having breakfast. This is really worrying!"
She yelled in a high-pitched voice and put her arm around Feng Yinwan's arm very naturally.
"Learning martial arts is the hardest work. Even if you are interested, sister, you should take care of your body."
As soon as she got closer, a strong smell of powder came over her nose. Feng Yinwan frowned and took her hand out without leaving any trace.
"Yuping has brought back the breakfast. If I am hungry, I will eat it myself."
After being waved away, Feng Yiyi didn't care much about her cold appearance.
"Sister, the breakfast time has long passed. Isn't the food Yuping brought back also cold?"
"You eat mine, these were just made by my chef and they are still hot!"
She waved, and the maid behind her immediately handed the food box to her.
Feng Yiyi took it with an attentive smile, "I know that eldest sister likes to be jealous of pork chops, so I even made a special trip to have them made!"
Feng Yinwan glanced at the food box briefly, but did not reach out to take it.
"It's hard for you to bother so much, but I feel a little tired now and don't want to eat this."
Feng Yiyi's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she immediately smiled, "If you feel tired, elder sister, there are also light side dishes. The cook also made winter melon and jade mushroom soup!"
She was quite prepared.
Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows but said nothing.
Feng Yiyi was secretly happy when she saw this, and forcefully pushed the food box into Yu Ping's hand.
"Yuping, please bring the food in quickly. When it gets colder, remember to let the eldest sister eat it!"
After giving the instructions, he looked at Feng Yinwan and said, "Sister, I won't disturb you and Young Master Song anymore. I'll go back first."
After saying that, she led the people outside. Feng Yinwan raised her beautiful eyes slightly and walked towards the stone table in the courtyard.
Yuping carried the food box and followed forward hesitantly.
"Miss, this meal?"
Feng Yinwan nodded, "Put them all on the table."
"yes."
The dishes were indeed freshly made as Feng Yiyi said. Feng Yinwan used a silver needle to check each one, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, but was stopped by a pair of hands first.
"Princess, please come down."
Song Qingan saw her doubts about Feng Yiyi.
"The princess is well versed in medical skills. If there is anything unusual here, I can diagnose and treat it quickly."
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan was slightly startled.
It is naturally good that he is willing to test the poison himself.
"Then Mr. Song is here. If you feel any discomfort, please stop."
Song Qing'an nodded, picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.
Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her beautiful eyes were staring at his expression.
"how?"
After chewing a few times and not noticing any difference, Song Qingan shook his head and swallowed it directly.
"There's nothing wrong with it."
Before Feng Yinwan could speak, he picked up another piece of winter melon and shook his head after a moment.
After trying a table of dishes, Song Qingan's expression was as usual, and there was really nothing wrong with it.
Feng Yinwan frowned.
Could it be that she is too worried?
Her eyes froze, she picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
There was a normal sweet and sour taste in the mouth. Feng Yinwan swallowed it hesitantly and was about to try something else when an inexplicable dryness surged up in his body.
Her heart tightened, and the silver needle she placed on her fingertips immediately pricked into the acupuncture point.
Dryness quickly swept through his body, and his consciousness became blurred. Before his consciousness was swallowed up, Feng Yinwan quickly targeted several acupuncture points and inserted a few more needles.
Then his body went limp and he fainted.
"Miss!"
She fainted so quickly that the needle was still stuck in her body.
Yuping was startled by this situation and quickly helped the person.
"Mr. Song, Miss, she...this..."
She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and Song Qing'an also frowned.
Before the two of them could come up with a solution, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open.