Feng Xiye carefully observed Feng Jiuqing's expression and found that she was unhappy about this matter. The smile on her face disappeared instantly. He looked at Feng Jiuqing with a gloomy face and said: "It's just

Wan Yancheng, why are you so unhappy?"

The person who didn't dare to speak loudly just now was now yelling in front of her, and Feng Jiuqing couldn't help but cursed him as a psycho.

Then he pulled the small quilt on his body and covered it up to his neck.

He turned sideways, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

In Feng Xiye's view, this attitude is acquiescence.

He could allow Feng Jiuqing to hate him, but he would not allow others to have an important position in Feng Jiuqing's heart.

"Whether you agree or not, the marriage between Jiu'er and Wanyan Chun is already finalized."

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes and said quietly: "That is your own business and has nothing to do with me. Miaoyu is your sister, and you are in control of the government."

She looked at Feng Xiye, causing Feng Xiye's eyes to dodge unconsciously.

"I did it all for her own good."

Feng Jiuqing didn't say anything, but the curve of the corner of her mouth made Feng Xiye feel very uncomfortable.

But that was Feng Jiuqing, and he would not stop talking to her even if he felt uncomfortable.

"When Jiu'er gets better, you can go back to the court again."

Feng Jiuqing sighed, "You still don't know what I really want. I don't want to play the house game called going to court with you. I go to go to court every day. In fact, you are the one who handles things.

,Forget it, I’m too tired, I won’t go.”

In the past, Feng Xiye was very confident in keeping Feng Jiuqing firmly by her side.

But now, it seems that he never knows what the person in front of him wants, let alone how to make her stay by his side contentedly.

"Jiu'er can tell me directly if you want anything."

"I'm afraid you can't afford it if I ask for it. Forget it. Don't bother me in the future. Let Ansheng live his life in two days."

After that day, Feng Xiye did not come for several days.

It wasn't because he listened to Feng Jiuqing's words, but because he was so annoyed by Wan Yan that he couldn't do anything about it.

He had to revise a letter every day, asked to return to Yandu, and reacted very strongly to Feng Xiye's offer of marriage.

Wanyan Chun not only had to write a book and tell Feng Xiye about it, but he also wanted to return to the capital in person to tell Feng Xiye about it.

It took Wan Yanchuan three days and three nights to return to Yandu. Before he could take a breath, he rushed straight into the palace and rushed into the royal study.

"Feng Xiye!"

Feng Xiye raised her head from a pile of memorials and looked straight at him, her face full of displeasure, "Who asked you to return to Beijing?"

"I think I need your permission to return to the capital? You won't sit in this position for too long and you really think you are the king of the Western Regions, right?"

Wan Yanjuan's face was full of sarcasm, "As for your sister, you yourself despise it, and you still want to give it to me?"

"Do you believe I can have someone drag you out and kill you right now?"

The veins on Feng Xiye's forehead were pulsing, and her eyes looking at Wanyan Cheng were full of cold light.

"If you had this ability, you wouldn't threaten me here now. You should have taken action long ago. Now that the Young Master of the Western Region has returned, the power in your hands should have been returned to her long ago."

Wanyan sneered, his sharp eyes locked tightly on Feng Xiye's indistinguishable face, "You don't think your wolfish ambition is well hidden, it's just that no one dares to say it."

Seeing Feng Xiye's face getting more and more ugly, Wanyan Cheng became more and more enthusiastic, "If you really marry your sister to me, I will let her come here if she has the life, and treat her as a gift to the young master if she doesn't have the life to go back."

The Lord has taken revenge.”

"To avenge her, what do you think she would think of you if she knew what you did behind your back?"

Feng Xiye looked at him with a mocking look on her face, not taking him seriously at all.

Wan Yanlun's eyes flashed, not caring about his threat, "You think if you tell her, she will definitely believe you, but I am different from you."

After he finished what he had to say, he strode out of the imperial study room just as he had come.

Feng Xiye looked at his back in confusion. He didn't think so at the beginning. At that time, he just wanted to have more power.

That way, she can be better protected. Who knows that once a person tastes the sweetness of power, he will never be able to let it go for the rest of his life.

Wanyan Chun had not seen Feng Jiuqing for a long time. He looked like a big dog that had just been released from the cage and headed towards Feng Jiuqing's yard with a face full of joy.

Feng Jiuqing didn't lie on a chair to bask in the sun these days. It was spring and when the flowers were blooming, she liked to play around with the flowers and plants in the yard.

She really can't hold the knife now.

Suddenly, the wet nurse exclaimed happily, "Prince Chun, when did you come back?"

Feng Jiuqing turned around and saw Wanyan Cheng standing at the door, "Sister, I'm back."

He took steps towards Feng Jiuqing and frowned when he saw Feng Jiuqing's haggard face.

Although he was far away at the border, nothing about Yandu could be hidden from him. He knew that Feng Jiuqing fell into the water once, but he did not expect that she was so weak.

"Sister, you..."

"What's wrong with me? I'm very fine, why are you back?" Feng Jiuqing changed the subject.

But Wanyan was still chattering, "Did Feng Xiye bully you? Didn't I leave Yan Shishi and Yan Shiqi to you? Why did you let them come back... and said such things to them?"

Speaking of this, Wan Yancheng's voice was very aggrieved, and a layer of sadness shrouded his face.

Feng Jiuqing saw that he looked so much like a puppy, so she couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, "I don't need them. Besides, what can Feng Xiye do to me?"

"Feng Xiye is not a good person. This time I will leave them to you again. I said I left them to you just to make them listen to you alone."

He looked into Feng Jiuqing's eyes and made a serious promise, but Feng Jiuqing still refused.

"It doesn't matter. My body may be gone one day, and I don't need so many people to protect it. In fact, when they are around me, I don't really use them."

Feng Jiuqing's half-truth and half-false excuse made Wanyan Juan couldn't help but frown.

"Did they do something to make you unhappy, sister? Otherwise, you wouldn't have said that."

Feng Jiuqing shook her head, "No, it's just that I really don't think it's necessary."

Wanyan Chun is not that easy to fool. What Feng Xiye said in the imperial study just now is still echoing in his ears, "Did you doubt me? Did I do something wrong?"

He grabbed Feng Jiuqing's hand and asked with a sigh of relief. If he looked carefully, he could still see her hidden panic.

"No."
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