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4, Chongxi Day 4(2/2)

He was thinking as he walked. He didn't know how long the rice in the kitchen would last. It seemed that he had to find a way to get more money and buy some rice back.

Inside, Li Fengqi has been listening to the noise outside since Ye Yunting left.

He had a good ear, and he could clearly hear the lower-pitched conversation between the master and the servant, so he was even more surprised. This eldest son was becoming more and more unexpected.

Even when Ye Yunting walked towards him with a bowl of porridge, he was still thinking about such an outstanding appearance and calm temperament. It was because of his madness that Ye Zhili pushed such an heir into the fire pit.

As for Ye Wan, that dandy, could it be that Ye Zhili still expected him to help him climb the wall?

When Li Fengqi was puzzled, Ye Yunting had already put down the porridge bowl and approached him, lifted off the thin quilt on his body, held his back with one hand, and passed the crook of his leg with the other.

Li Fengqi:???

He frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

It was familiar once and twice, Ye Yunting skillfully picked him up and held him face to face, saying: "It's cold here, I will carry the prince to bed."

His tone was calm, and his expression was even calmer than his tone.

If it wasn't Li Fengqi himself who was being held in his arms, he wouldn't have felt anything wrong at all.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said feebly: "That's all."

In extraordinary times, act in extraordinary ways. There is no need to stick to these.

He tried hard to convince himself in his mind.

Ye Yunting didn't notice his changing expression. He took him back to bed, covered him with a quilt, and then brought him hot porridge to feed him.

Li Fengqi lowered his eyes and took a sip of porridge, then remembered what he had just heard: "Li Zong even deducted your meals?"

Hearing him address the emperor by his first name, Ye Yunting was not too surprised. He fed him another sip of porridge and then said, "Well, maybe I offended the chamberlain from the palace today, so I ran out of food." After all, I had enough to eat in my previous life.

There is still food.

"You are quite courageous," Li Fengqi couldn't help but raise her eyes and glance at him after hearing that he had offended the palace servant.

Ye Yunting smiled and didn't tell him more about the day's situation: "I told him a few truths, but the waiter didn't like to hear them."

Li Fengqi did not dwell on this matter, but asked again: "What are you going to do if Li Zong doesn't let people deliver meals?"

"There is still some rice in the kitchen," Ye Yunting was not too worried: "I also have some money in my hand. I can exchange for some rice to survive for a while, but..." He glanced at Li Fengqi's calm face.

, tentatively said: "But winter is coming soon. If there is no charcoal fire, I probably won't be able to survive. Everything in the palace has been looted. Does the prince know where else there are valuable items hidden in the palace?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Fengqi for a moment, paying attention to his expression.

Since Li Fengqi in the previous life was able to cure the strange poison and get through the difficulties without his help, and even later led troops to fight back to the capital to seize the throne. Ye Yunting did not believe that he really had no backup at this time and was at the mercy of others.

King Yong'an, who used his troops like a god, would not be unable to get up even if he fell into a fight.

However, Li Fengqi's expression did not change at all under his gaze. He licked his chapped lips, as if he did not hear the hidden meaning of his words at all: "I have been in Northern Xinjiang all year round, and there is nothing valuable in this palace. I'm afraid.

I'm going to disappoint you." After saying that, he paused for a moment and then said: "This marriage is not my original intention. If you have the courage, just take your servants and escape at night. If you don't know where to go, you can go to northern Xinjiang to find it.

Zhu Wen, just say it's my wish and he will give you a place to stay."

Ye Yunting's eyes dimmed when he heard this, thinking that Li Fengqi still didn't trust him.

But he soon felt relieved. This was normal. King Yong'an had just suffered such a catastrophe. How could he easily tell him the trump card to an outsider who had only known him for a day? If so, then he was not King Yong'an.

He shook his head and said, "I won't leave." He couldn't leave either.

From the moment he entered the palace, he and Li Fengqi were tied together. If Li Fengqi died, he would die. If Li Fengqi was not dead yet, he would have escaped. What he would have to face would be a double pursuit from the palace and the Duke of Qi.

He took Ji Lian with him, and when he left Shangjing, he was unfamiliar with the place, and without the money and customs clearance documents, he couldn't escape far.

Instead of escaping and then being caught back and ending up in a miserable state, it's better to take a gamble.

He bet that the ship Yong'an King would not sink.

Li Fengqi saw that his expression did not waver at all when he heard the word "escape", and there was a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

Not only is he not stupid, he is also very sane.

He closed his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes. After finishing the porridge, he excused himself to rest and stopped talking to Ye Yunting.

Upon seeing this, Ye Yunting went to the outside room to put a bowl, and went to the back kitchen in the dark with Ji Lian to boil some hot water and wash up. Then he put out the candle and rested on the imperial concubine's couch in the inner room. The bedding was found from the side room and was clean and warm.

, although the imperial concubine's couch is a bit narrow, it can still be slept on.

In fact, the palace is so big that there are empty rooms everywhere where you can rest. But the current situation is unclear. Ye Yunting is afraid that he will be far away and will not know what happened, so he prefers to make do in the main room. It is better to squeeze in.

It's better if something happens quietly and no one knows.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. Ye Yunting had been tired for a day, thinking about the things in his past life and fell into a confused dream.

The night owl outside the window gave a long and short cry.

On the bed, Li Fengqi opened his eyes and made three long and one short sounds in response.

The night owl outside fell silent, and the sound of its wings flapping in the forest was vaguely heard. After a moment, two short and one long calls were heard again.

At the same time, in the dark room, a window was quietly pushed open, and then a figure rolled in and closed the window neatly.

The visitor first noticed Ye Yunting, who was sleeping soundly on the imperial concubine's couch. He put his fingers together and pressed hard on the side of Ye Yunting's neck. After confirming that the person had passed out, he came to the couch and knelt down on one knee: "I'm late for coming, my lord."
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