At that time, the inner prison dressed in a standard navy blue robe, and the palace maid wearing a pink palace dress rushed in, surrounding the cold palace that is rarely visited.

The doctors of the Tai Hospital were all invited, and they all stayed in front of Hua Long, who had a blue face.

Feng Changqi stood aside, his eyes cold. In the cold palace, there is a shortage of everything, where have you ever seen such a beautiful palace lamp resting on the boundary of the cold palace? In this cold palace, there are always white flowers and cold and lonely lights, like the bones of a dead man.

She thought about her mother, her eyes were sad, and she didn't notice that the Wind Emperor next to her had been looking at her.

"Your Majesty, flowers...... Hua Shi is already fine, and he will be able to wake up in half an hour. "The one who spoke was Zhang Zhongyuan, the envoy of the Tai Hospital, who was wearing three products of Hua Ling, supervising the inventory and management of the affairs of the Tai Hospital, and he was an old pedant.

Feng Changqi once heard A-Niang mention that Zhang Zhongyuan has a sparse temperament, is upright and honest, and is a usable person.

When she gets out of the cold palace in the future, she has to work step by step, and some of her henchmen will not be struggling. She already had an idea in her heart, and the sadness and cowardice on her face added another stroke, in order to make the Wind Emperor feel compassion.

Emperor Feng listened to Zhang Zhongyuan's words and nodded, his face was like a peaceful lake, but with this joyless and sad appearance, Feng Changqi became more and more incomprehensible.

According to Hua Long's previous statement, the Wind Emperor was somewhat sincere to her, but now it seems that it is just Hua Long's wishful thinking.

The emperor's house is the most ruthless.

Feng Changqi stiffened his neck, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Hua Long who was lying on the bed.

"Don't be afraid, your aunt will wake up in half an hour." The Wind Emperor looked at Feng Changqi's eyes long and far-reaching, as if he was looking at another person through her skin.

Is it her aunt?

In vain, Bai Huan is dead, and there is no more Bai Huan flower on the road in this world.

She clenched her fists, and a wave of hatred swept through her heart.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy." Feng Changqi blessed the Wind Emperor with a blessed body.

She was thin and thin, and when she saluted, she moved like a cloud, like that person.

Emperor Feng's heart sank, and he didn't know where the sourness came from, all of them surged into his chest, shaking him back a few steps.

His gaze rested on the green candle on the shabby table, the light was vast, like the light and shadow in a dream, intertwined, almost making his eyes red.

"It's still flawless for the time being, and Changqi believes in spirit." His lips twitched, and he overflowed with such a sentence for a while.

This is a poem that A-Niang often recites!

Changqi was sad in his heart, but he still pretended to be fine. Her eyes are now full of the red and bright colors of the palace maids outside, as well as the lights of the palace lamps they are carrying in their hands, which are gorgeously messy together, really like Hualong's hair.

"Today, you live in the Yunning Palace."

Yun Ning Palace?

Feng Changqi raised her head suddenly, and under the reflection of the light, her face was like a dough, which was endearing and pitiful. Especially those brown eyes, even if they are silent, can make his chest tremble slightly.

Weak for a moment, he sat down on a bench to the side.

"Your Majesty, Changqi wants to accompany A-Niang, and Changqi can't leave A-Niang." She pretended to be weak and lonely, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked straight at Hualong.

She just wants to make the Wind Emperor pitiful, and the more this happens, the better the odds of winning. She promised Hua Long, and the two of them would definitely walk out of this cold palace together.

Emperor Feng replied lightly, "When your aunt wakes up, I have something to ask her." ”

Feng Changqi's heart moved slightly, looking at his majestic face full of sorrow, and his heart was full of sorrow. This person must be doubting her identity.

In the end, he is the king of a country, how can he believe what others say?

"You ......"

"Your Majesty." Before Emperor Feng finished speaking, he saw Concubine Xi walking in with a group of people in a hurry, "The concubine has seen the emperor." ”

She saw that the Wind Emperor's face was gloomy, and the wind and rain were coming. didn't dare to make a mistake for a while, restrained his anger, and bowed to him.

"The concubine came to see Hualong."

This looks like Hua Long is naturally just a pretext, and it is serious to prevent the two of them from getting out of the cold palace.

It began to snow outside again, and it was white, and there were already white snowflakes on the clothes of those palace people.

Concubine Xi's eyes wandered, looking carefully around Hua Long's face following the wind and Changqi, the more she looked at her, the more she hated her heart, she already hated Hua Long and Bai Huan, and now there was a little girl who looked like the two of them.

Unlike Bai Huan and Hua Long, this Changqi is even more hateful, once she becomes a descendant of the emperor, she will definitely endanger her Feng Zhao in the future.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is suspicious."

"More on that later." Emperor Feng already knew what this Xi Yu wanted to say, waved his hand, and glanced at Feng Changqi, "Tell the people of the Internal Affairs Mansion to buy things to keep out the cold and send them to Yunning Palace." ”

"Your Majesty, the Yunning Palace hasn't lived in it for a long time, this ......" Xi Yan's face became more and more ugly, she was not a fool, of course she knew what Emperor Feng meant.

It's just that Hualong has been suppressed by her for decades, how can she rely on this poisoning to make a comeback? Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot?