Seeing that his master was in a bad mood, Wang Dehuai persuaded him.

"Master, the camp will start tomorrow. We will leave the palace for a month or two. Your Highness, do you really not want to go and see Su Fengyi... I think Su Fengyi must have really realized that he was wrong that night."

Cen Jinxu's anger was not easy to dissipate.

She dared to show her face to him.

And told him to get lost.

It's a blessing if he doesn't punish her.

"I won't go tonight. I have other ways to torment her."

The method he said was to take her to the paddock with him.

Su Wenyan's status was low and she was not qualified to accompany her. Concubine Taisun and Song Jieyu were enough to accompany her. Unexpectedly, His Highness Taisun included her with a wave of his hand.

Finally able to leave the palace, Su Wenyan stayed by the concubine's side, gently opening the curtain and looking out.

I just felt like I was breathing out a breath.

Concubine Taisun chuckled: "It's been a long and tiring journey along the way. Come on, let's eat some preserved fruit."

The grandson's concubine became closer to her day by day, and Su Wenyan's own contribution to this was huge.

After taking the preserved fruit, Su Wenyan thanked her and asked.

"How many times has your Majesty left the palace?"

Concubine Taisun shook her head: "In addition, this time is only the fourth time. They say that once you enter the palace, it will be difficult to turn back. As women, this is probably the fate of us."

This was the first time that the concubine Taisun had spoken something from her heart to her.

Su Wenyan didn't dare to accept it.

The Grand Concubine takes everything very lightly and has no idea what she really cares about.

There was a sound outside the car, a man's voice.

"Sister, there are some fresh preserved fruits here. You have a weak appetite. Eat these to appetize."

The curtain was opened, and Su Wenyan saw a handsome face.

She is somewhat similar to the Grand Concubine.

It was Mr. Huo Huo whom I met last time, Huo Huan Gong.

The palace maid took the preserved fruit box from Huo Huangong, and Su Wenyan looked away.

But she noticed that the man's eyes stopped on her face for several times.

The concubine opened the box and saw that they were all her favorite preserved fruits. They were very different from those in the palace, and her face became happy.

"Brother Huan, how many miles are there before we can rest?"

Huo Huangong said with a clear voice: "There is still half an hour. Your Majesty will take a rest at the farm ahead."

The emperor wanted to check the growth of this year's wheat crops, so he rested here.

A group of ministers accompanied him, and his grandson was also indispensable.

Su Wenyan also got out of the car and looked at the endless greenery in front of her. She felt much better indeed.

The harvest in Beijing is good, but I don’t know how the flood-stricken areas in the south will fare.

In the blink of an eye, she had another idea.

You must quickly remind Su Ruohuai and ask him to collect the rice from the north when the autumn harvest is coming and transport it to the south to sell it, and he will definitely get a good price.

Thinking like this, Su Wenyan stood up from the ground.

She got up violently, her head felt dizzy, and the maids were not around. She almost fell into the wheat field. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the distance and grabbed her arm.

After holding her steady, she regained consciousness.

Taking a closer look, the person holding her was actually the concubine's brother, Huo Henggong.

Su Wenyan stood firm, calmly, nodded and said thank you.

Huo Henggong also stopped.

Su Wenyan raised her eyes to look at him and spoke bluntly. After these few observations, it was difficult for her not to doubt him.

"Master Xiao Huo, I wonder if I look like an old friend of yours. Why do you look at me like this several times?"

Huo Henggong's face was cold, and he had a flute wrapped around his waist. It was obvious that he was an elegant and literary man.

But You Jian is wearing a long sword with him, he is a practicing master.

Such a man with both civil and military skills and an outstanding family background understands the rules best. Now, he actually ignored it and talked to the grandson's concubine alone. This made Su Wenyan think too much.

"I can't even talk about it. I just saw you and have a good relationship with my sister, so I wanted to give you some advice." Huo Henggong suddenly said.

"Oh, I would like to hear some advice."

Huo Henggong is a martial arts practitioner. He is much taller than the average person. He is looking ahead as if he is deeply concerned.

"I'm here to remind you that trying to get close to the grandson will not work. My sister has a cold temperament and should not be moved by external affairs. If you have the energy, you might as well focus more on the grandson."

Turns out that's what he meant.

Su Wenyan chuckled lightly.

"Really, is Mr. Xiao Huo afraid that I will get too close to the empress, or is he afraid that I will discover your secret, or..."

Huo Henggong's expression changed for a moment.

Su Wenyan regained her composure: "Master Xiao Huo, it seems that you don't know the Grand Concubine well enough. She is not cold at all."

Huo Henggong left in anger, leaving behind four words: "Self-righteous."

After he left, Yin Huan and Yu Rui broke around him, "Feng Yi, are you okay?"

"fine."

If anyone wants to see this scene, it cannot be hidden.

After all, there are eunuchs and maids everywhere.

Soon the news of the meeting between the two reached Taisun's ears.

It came from Song Ranyun's mouth.

Song Ranyun peeled the apple: "Your Highness, I saw it with my own eyes. In the public, the two of them were tugging and tugging, and they almost hugged each other. As for the Su family, I have already said that she is a disaster.

, look, I just left the palace and I can’t stand the loneliness."

Not only did Cen Jinxu's face turn dark, he also used force in his hands.

The comments on the memorial were heavily written in ink.

Put down the pen for a moment.

Qi spews out from the top of the head.

Song Ranyun handed the apple over: "Your Highness, eat the apple."

Cen Jinxu took the apple and threw it out of the car window.

"Your Highness!"

"Get out, get out!"

Song Ranyun was kicked out of the car, but he was not angry at all, but felt happy.

Humph, bitch Su, let me see how you are going to explain this time.

Cen Jinxu called Wang Dehuai into the car and asked about the situation.

Wang Dehuai couldn't say that he didn't know, he just said, "Nothing. Su Fengyi almost fell, but thanks to Master Xiao Huo, he didn't fall into the field. As for what the two said, that slave really doesn't know."

, otherwise, I will call Su Fengyi."

Cen Jinxu stopped talking.

He was choked up.

Refuse to summon her.

In such a stalemate, Cen Jinxu suddenly asked: "Why hasn't she asked the maid to deliver soup today? Go and see if the soup delivered has been eaten by Jinbao and the others."

"yes."

Su Fengyi really didn’t deliver any soup today.

It's on the road, so there's really no way to deliver it.

But His Highness didn't care. Tang didn't come, and his face turned dark all the way. He didn't look better until he arrived at the camp.

Wang Dehuai deliberately arranged Su Fengyi's tent as close as possible to His Highness's, just waiting for Su Fengyi to come and serve her. But luckily for her, it had been three days since she arrived at the camp, and she was busy serving the concubine every day without being moved at all.

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In fact, this is a bit unfair to Su Wenyan.

She was counting the time and it was time to go to coax Cen Jinxu, but as soon as she arrived at the camp, she found that the grandson was ill.

He also had to keep it secret and not tell the imperial doctor, so as not to displease the Crown Princess and the Queen.

As a last resort, she could only use her own home remedies to personally take care of the concubine for three days.
Chapter completed!