C551 Where is the month (2/2)

”…” Xiao He's scrutinizing gaze fell on the seemingly innocent and innocent face of Feng Ziyao.

”What, you don't believe it? If you don't believe me, you can ask her yourself. ” Feng Tang Yao said.

”…” Xiao He didn't say anything else as he turned around and left. He walked to a place not far away and threw the meat loaf in his hand to the beggars on the street.

Feng Yang stood on the spot and stamped his feet.

”Princess, let's hurry back to the palace so no one else will know.”

”Go to Changchun Palace, find Feng Lingyue!” Feng Wu Yao was so angry that he sat on the carriage at the side.

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Changchun Palace.

Feng Lingyue sat in front of the empress's bed and waited upon her. She fed spoonfuls after spoonfuls of medicine into the empress's mouth, but most of it flowed out the corners of her mouth.

Seeing the empress in such a state, Sherry couldn't help but turn around and wipe her tears away.

At this moment, Feng Lingyue's heart was completely focused on the empress, she had forgotten that Feng Yunyao was taking her place to see Xiao He.

”Cough, cough …” ”Ling, Ling Yue'er, mother, mother told you to find a concubine, did you find her?” The empress's face was as pale as a vegetable, her eyes sunken, her mouth opening and closing like a fish on the verge of death. She had used almost all her strength to finish her sentence.

”Muhou, don't say anymore, no matter what, muhou is still muhou, what concubine, I don't know, don't say anymore, if you want me to feel better, don't say anything, take good care of my illness, I beg you.”

Feng Lingyue's heart was hurt, for the past few days she had been carrying the secret of not having the royal bloodline, and was also being pressured by Feng Ziyao. A few days ago, when she was forced to kneel for eight hours, her leg had begun to hurt from walking for too long.

How could she do it?

”Child, you are always, always so stubborn. Imperial Mother, Imperial Mother told you that, yet I still don't want you. I want you to find a way out as soon as possible. You, you can blame me. I, I'm coming.” After the empress finished speaking, she sank deep into the quilt.

”Muhou!”

”Imperial Mother, you won't live for long. Someone wants Imperial Mother to die, ah. It's a pity that Imperial Mother only realized this in the past two days. Imperial Mother, you really are stupid …” A pained expression appeared on the empress's face.

”Who?” ”Who wants Imperial Mother to die …” Feng Lingyue's heart trembled as she asked.

”Princess, princess, quickly come out, your little deer …” All of a sudden, the crying voice of Zhili came from outside.

A fawn?

As Feng Lingyue heard this, she suddenly stood up and quickly ran out. As soon as she left, she saw that Zhiyi's hands were covered in blood, and he was trembling with fear.

”What's going on? A gift? ”You, your hand …”

”Just now, this servant was feeding the little deer leaves, but Princess Thirteen suddenly appeared out of nowhere and seemed to be very angry. This servant didn't notice, but … she had Senior Servant Chun stab the little deer with her blade, wow …” As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and broke down crying.