Feng Changqi was silent, and walked forward with his head muffled.

I don't know which door I passed, but the guards in the inner courtyard happened to change their duties, and when they saw people, they didn't move. When they had gone farther, they listened to the sound of the saber and the silver nail of the belt touching each other, like the ring, which in such a silent snowy night, it could not be described.

Her little shoes were already soaked, and it took about a stick of incense before the group arrived at the Yunning Palace.

Before Hua Long was beaten into the cold palace, he lived in Cheng'an Palace, which was far less magnificent than this Yunning Palace.

She was inexplicably happy in her heart, thinking that all this was the grace of the Wind Emperor to her.

The two of them were brought into the inner hall by the palace maids, and the charcoal fire had already been burned in it, and it was warm.

Feng Changqi sent out all the palace maids and eunuchs.

Hua Long turned around and put down the curtain, her eyes were shining, and she stared directly at the pot of red charcoal next to her. I don't know how many years I haven't seen red charcoal, not to mention red charcoal, in the cold palace, even the old charcoal used by the palace people can't be used.

"He doesn't believe you." Feng Changqi said this coldly, her face turned from white to red, she should have been frozen when she walked back just now.

Hua Long stepped forward, rubbed her hands, and covered her face.

"What?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Feng Changqi lay on the soft couch, the softness under her body almost made her not want to get up, there were all good things she had never seen before, but she was not rare. These things, where can they compare to her mother's life? "There will be trouble in the future."

Feng Changqi was very old between words, Hua Long restrained her smile and held her cold hand tightly.

"If the emperor is suspicious, how can he let us live in this Yunning Palace?"

"When my aunt was alive, she often chanted a poem: It is still flawless for the time being, and there is a spirit in the long-term faith. This is also the origin of my name, if I hadn't said this poem today, the emperor would definitely be persuaded by Concubine Xi to cure you and me for the crime of deceit. ”

Feng Changqi originally wanted to say that the Wind Emperor's true attitude towards her, but after all, he couldn't bear it. Hualong has affection for Emperor Feng, and has been hidden for 12 years, and it is still rich and sweet.

"Xi Fei villain!" Hua Long resented, "Changqi, we should ...... next"

"There's no hurry." Feng Changqi was dizzy, "Let's rest and recuperate, at this time, let's say more wrong, do more wrong, it's better to brake quietly, according to Concubine Xi's temperament, we will definitely not sit still, we just wait to see the move, and use our strength to fight." ”

Hua Long couldn't believe it, such words came from the mouth of the little man in front of her, and she didn't know what Bai Huan had taught this female doll over the years, and she always felt that it was the art of war and trickery of marching and fighting.

There was a whimper in the Yukun Palace.

When Feng Zhao learned that there was another sister in this palace, God knows how uncomfortable she was.

She is the proud daughter of the sky, and she will be the natural queen daughter in the future, and she is the best choice for the prince, who knows if she will kill a wind and a long habitat halfway, or a descendant of the waste concubine of the cold palace, how can she swallow this breath?

"A-Niang, is that person really noble? Like me? ”

"Nonsense." Concubine Xi took the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on Feng Zhao's face, "How can she compare with you?" ”

"But she lived in the Yunning Palace, some time ago Zhao'er mentioned to her father that she wanted to live in the Yunning Palace, and her father was almost annoyed. But why let the people in the cold palace live in? ”

Feng Zhao is a child in the end, no matter how hard Concubine Xi tries to train her to enter the city, she can't get rid of her true child.

"It's just enough to say these words in front of A-Niang, don't mention it in front of your father in the future." Xi Yu was in trouble in her heart, now that Hua Long and Feng Changqi had escaped from the cold palace, and with the protection of Emperor Feng, she didn't dare to act rashly. The Empress Dowager is not in the harem, and she feels more and more that she is alone and unable to sing, and there is no single thread.

"Zhao'er still wants to intercede with her father tomorrow." Feng Zhao muttered, and sat on the side weakly, "Father Su Ri loves Zhao'er the most." ”

Now it's different from the past, there is a sound limb, ghostly Feng Changqi, Feng Zhao's status of the crown princess in the future is threatened, and this indefinite love?

Fang Xin didn't know where it came from, her head was covered with snow, and she stood outside, as if she was a white shadow. Leng Buding startled Xi Wei.

"Come in." Xi Yu leaned on the soft couch and gently patted Feng Zhao's hand, "Zhao'er, you go and rest first." ”

Feng Zhao didn't say much, and walked out full of grief and indignation. Faintly hearing her voice in the courtyard teaching the palace maid and eunuch, Xi Wei frowned slightly, raised her head slightly, and glanced through the carved window. The man was dressed in a bright red coat, and only a rainbow shadow remained.

"Found it?"

Fang Xin bowed slightly, and approached Xi Yu to whisper.

Xi Yu smiled at this time, and nodded her head lightly, "Even if you have some ability, tomorrow at noon, let's go to Yunning Palace, and while the flower has not been reset, we will meet their mother and daughter." ”

Xi Yu already has an idea in her heart, this back court, in the end, she is still in charge, if that person wants to fight with her, it is still tender.

Fang Xin smiled, and leaned in front of Xi Yu, her eyes were gloomy, "Master, without further ado, everyone in the palace has spread the word that the emperor wants to canonize that little girl." ”

"Who are you listening to?" Xi Yu sat on the soft couch, frowning, "How can this be?" ”

Fang Xin's body became lower and lower, "Master, the slave maid also listened to those palace people who love to chew the root of their tongues, and they have many dreams at night." ”