After Yu Wenye left Zhaoning Palace, the conversation between the Queen Mother and Feng Jiu Ge began.

Almost straight to the point, the Queen Mother said: "Feng Jiuge, you should know very well that from the beginning, the mourning family didn't like you. ”

Feng Jiu Ge's face was calm, waiting for her follow-up.

"As for the reason, now that time has passed, it is useless to pursue it, and the mourning family doesn't want to explain the reason to you, but you must know that no matter what the mourning family tolerates, it is not because they see what is good about you, but all because of Ye'er."

Feng Jiuge blinked his beautiful eyes slightly, looked at the Queen Mother, and replied, "The concubine understands." ”

Hate is because of love.

Let go, also because of love.

"The mourning family has thought about it for a long time, and as for choosing to accept you." The Queen Mother picked up the tea and took a sip, her clear throat sounded better, "The mourning family hopes that their son can be happy." For so many years, there has not been a woman around him who can make him like, but you. But when the mourner chose to accept you, what did you give him? ”

Feng Jiu was silent.

In the end, the Queen Mother didn't say it too clearly, but said: "The mourning family doesn't want to interfere with you in making any decisions, but, you remember, the mourning family was able to let Shen Liche go because of his son." In the same way, if the son of the mourning family is hurt, the mourning family will not let the person who hurt him feel better......"

Feng Jiu Ge looked at her, "Remember, concubine, but, you underestimate Your Majesty too much, and concubines are not so important to him." ”

The Queen Mother looked at her deeply, for a while, and said, "What the hell are you...... I don't understand him. ”

With that, she stood up and walked to the inner sanctum.

Obviously, let Feng Jiu Ge retreat.

Feng Jiu Ge stood up, bowed slightly to her, and turned to leave.

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Night.

Feng Jiuge rested late that night, lying in bed, without sleep.

But when the time came, he came again.

She lay motionless, slowly closing her eyes, feeling his breath getting closer.

He sat on the edge of the bed and took her hand out of the quilt and held it in his hand, a broad palm with a hint of her familiar calluse, the touch that once made her feel warm and safe.

After that, he dropped a light kiss on her soft lips, and the man's thin lips were filled with a clear fragrance.

For a long time, he sat still, and there was no other movement.

About half an hour had passed, and he bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face, put her hand down, and tucked her quilt.

He got up, and was about to leave—

"In the future, don't come again." She closed her eyes and said slowly.

Candlelight shines brightly.

The man's back suddenly stiffened, and his steps seemed to have taken root, standing in place, unable to move.

The heart in the chest is beating wildly, like a thief caught by the owner, the heart is weak and exciting.

"You're disturbing my sleep." She continued.

According to her senior brother's words, she felt that it was useless to persuade Yu Wenye.

Therefore, such a statement is more convincing.

For a while—

"Good ......," he began, his voice harsh.

In the silence of the night, there was the sound of his footsteps, which were no longer deliberate.

Farther and farther away......

She slowly opened her eyes, staring at the top of the bed tent, stunned.

The door of the temple was slowly shut.

However, there seems to be still the breath he left in the hall.

She closed her eyes, but she couldn't stop her heart from being slightly astringent......