Feng Huali sneered, and it was really the same thing. After staying in this palace for a long time, even if these palace concubines or palace ladies said something pun or sarcastic or sarcastic words, Feng Huali almost took them as a habit and gradually stopped taking them seriously.

"Just get used to it." Feng Huali shook her head. Her life in the palace was good enough. If others wanted to say anything, just say it. Just don't run to me and waving my claws and embroidered fists.

Meng Changqing glanced at her slightly flushed cheeks and gave it to the tip of her nose. It must be that the wind was too strong tonight, so the two of them accelerated their pace and walked back. On the road, Meng Changqing looked back at Feng Huali frequently, as if she suddenly had many moles on her face.

"What's wrong? Just say it if you have something to do." Feng Huali stopped helplessly. She raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks, fearing that something dirty would be on her face. After all, she would still see the emperor later.

Meng Changqing paused and said seriously: "I have known the emperor for so long, but I have never seen any woman the emperor cares so much about, and you are the first one. At first, I didn't believe it when the emperor said he likes you, but now I believe it."

Feng Huali smiled. When he said so seriously, he felt a little embarrassed: "Why do you believe it again now?"

"You are very special, and the emperor treats you very special," Meng Changqing looked at his knees that were raised step by step. "Meng Changyue is simply not worth mentioning compared to you. Even if Meng Changyue really had anything with the emperor at the beginning, it was already a thing of the past, and the empress didn't have to take it to heart."

Feng Huali raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose. His mood improved a lot. He now generously agreed to swallow his voice and buy some perilla cakes for Meng Changqing next time. Meng Changqing was very eloquent and talked to Feng Huali about what Yan Yu looked like when he was in Shushan. The two returned to Dongfu Palace talking and laughing.

Yue Di was waiting at the door of Dongfu Palace. When she saw Feng Huali coming back from a distance, she jogged all the way. She anxiously told Feng Huali about the assassination of the emperor. Feng Huali was shocked after hearing this and asked quickly: "Are the emperor injured?"

Yue Di shook her head: "The assassin was killed on the spot. The emperor was not injured. Instead, the senior sister Shushan next to the emperor was stabbed. I heard that the injury was very serious."

"Senior Sister?"

"Meng Changyue?" Meng Changqing and Feng Huali called out at the same time. Feng Huali glanced at him and turned to look at Yue Di. Feng Huali frowned and asked, "When the emperor was assassinated?"

Yue Di nodded: "Miss Changyue is still lying in the Beigong Palace, and the emperor is also guarding her. He has not sent anyone to spread news. I am afraid he will not come again tonight."

Meng Changqing subconsciously looked at Feng Huali, and her face was a little unfair. It would be fine if it were someone else. Meng Changqing was the emperor's first love, so she could not give her the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Let's go to Beigong. Since Miss Changyue is injured, of course she has to go and see her." Feng Huali said coldly. She was not a fool in this palace for several years. If she was seriously injured, she would just look for the imperial physician to guard her. She would even be able to see the intention of finding the emperor to stay by her side.

Yue Di had already expected this result, so she immediately responded, and then raised the fur in her hand and put it on Feng Huali: "It's a bit cold in the Beigong area, please don't catch a cold."

The three of them walked to Beigong and immediately felt that it was warmer than the surrounding area. After walking in, they found that many bonfires were burning nearby to keep warm. When Feng Huali asked, he learned that this was because he was worried that Meng Changyue would catch a cold and worsen her condition.

Feng Huali patted Qingyan in front of his nose, frowned very deeply. Seeing that this posture was really big, I guess the so-called Shushan was also very powerful. Yue Di was even more amazed when he saw it: "How much manpower and material resources do you need? Fortunately, this is the remote Beigong, otherwise the smoke would be blown into other palaces."

Meng Changqing laughed lowly: "This is not ordinary smoke."

"What?" Feng Huali took a deep breath after hearing this, but was still choked and cigarette. She passed through the bonfires with disgust, and her favor for Meng Changyue became even lower.

Meng Changqing smiled and said, "They burned green jade branches. The smoke helps people recover from wounds. It seems that the master is indeed the rumored senior sister who likes the elder sister, and they are all used."

Feng Huali nodded, but the three of them walked to the front of the hall but were stopped. Yue Di hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Empress Shu heard that Miss Meng was injured, so she came to visit her specially."

The guardian looked up and said, "I'm really sorry, Miss Meng has already fallen asleep. I'd better come back tomorrow."

The headlight here is still on and said he is asleep. This is fooling around. Feng Huali glanced at him, raised his foot and walked towards you regardless of his obstacles. Before the guardian could react, Feng Huali was pulled down by Meng Changqing.

Meng Changqing pulled Feng Huali aside, then pointed to the row of attendants, and whispered: "These people are all very skilled, they are all brought by their masters from Shushan. They don't know the rules in the palace, but only listen to the master's instructions. If the empress fights head-on, they will probably not get good results."

Feng Huali glanced at the man who was guarding the door just now, and indeed saw a very terrifying look in the man's eyes, as if he would be rude if he dared to try to break in. Feng Huali rubbed his hands and felt a little aggrieved. If it weren't for the loss of all his martial arts, he wouldn't have even been afraid of these people.

"What should I do now? I'm always a little worried about being alone with the Emperor and Meng Changyue." Feng Huali looked up at Meng Changqing and cast a look of help at him.

Seeing her anxious look, Meng Changqing raised her eyebrows and joked: "Why, you can't trust the emperor?"

Feng Huali shook his head again and again: "How could it be? I can trust the emperor. What I can't trust is Meng Changyue. Everyone outside is blocked. Who knows what she will do to the emperor?"

Since the last time I met Meng Changyue, Feng Huali knew that this man was definitely not a good person. Since Meng Changyue came for the emperor, she would never leave such an opportunity. These women are the most conspiracy and tricks. Feng Huali felt uneasy when he thought of this.

Meng Changqing pointed to the wall behind Feng Huali: "Just take a look at what is being done in person."

There was a window on the wall, but the window was very high, and there was only one window on the entire wall, so no one was guarding it. So Feng Huali, with the support of Yue Di and Meng Changqing, climbed to the window with great effort. She slowly opened the window and poked out a line of eyes to show what was going on.

Yan Yu was sitting beside Meng Changyue's bed, while Meng Changyue held his hand tightly, with a pitiful expression, with a big word "seduction" written on her face. Feng Huali raised his hand and slapped the wooden frame and let out a muffled groan.

I knew that Meng Changyue was not a good-looking person. It was really shameful for a girl to do such a behavior to other men. When Feng Huali pouted slightly and watched the movement inside, the people inside seemed to see the movement here and turned around.

Feng Huali was startled, let go of his hand holding the window, and immediately returned to the ground. Yan Yu in the room clearly saw the flashing eyes, and he didn't have to think about who it was.

Thinking of her lying outside the window looking at her appearance, Yan Yu couldn't help laughing. When he smiled, Meng Changyue also laughed. However, Meng Changyue thought he was holding his hand and laughed, so she smiled very shyly, and her cheeks were like rouge.

"Brother Yu, I'm very happy to be with you." Meng Changyue pursed her lips, and her fingertips gently rotated on the back of Yan Yu's hand.

A slight sound of opening the window sounded again, but Yan Yu did not look back this time. He slowly pulled back the hand that was grabbed by Meng Changyue, and then landed his hand on Meng Changyue's cheek: "Yue'er, you are so beautiful."

Feng Huali widened her eyes. She thought it was just Meng Changyue's wishful thinking, but she didn't expect that the emperor would say such ambiguous words. Could it be that the old love would be rekindled? Thinking of this, Feng Huali held the wooden frame tightly with both hands, her eyes were a little red. She wanted to see what this guy could say next.

Meng Changyue smiled, her face full of sweet expressions: "Thank you for your praise, the emperor."

Yan Yu slowly put his hand behind him. His eyes looked at Meng Changyue with deep affection, as if honey could drip out on the spot. At the same time, Feng Huali's eyes were almost sharp enough to fly a few knives. Yan Yu said softly: "You are the second most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"The second beauty?" Meng Changyue frowned and asked in confusion.

"Li'er is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," Yan Yu glanced at the figure in the window with his eyes, and a smile unconsciously raised to the corner of his mouth, "No matter which aspect, she is better than you, and you don't even have any capital to compare with her."

Meng Changyue's expression froze, but she still pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Your Majesty, for no reason, why did you mention Concubine Shu? It's a bad atmosphere..."

Yan Yu looked at her straight and said with a little joyful tone: "I just thought of her and just mentioned it casually. After all, I was always in her palace at this time, and I was not here today, so I thought a little bit."

Feng Huali's heart was almost melted when he heard all this, and her tears were replaced by a smile in an instant. She quickly wiped the wetness in the corners of her eyes, closed the window with satisfaction, and slowly returned to the ground.

Seeing her red eyes and a smile on her face, Yue Di asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are the emperor and Miss Meng okay?"

Feng Huali bit his lips, raised his hand to cover his hot cheeks, and whispered, "Let's go back to the palace to rest." Although the voice was very small, the joy in the tone was not at all.
Chapter completed!