A candle was lit in the carriage. Under the dim and dark candlelight, Feng Qingcheng saw her shocked expression in his eyes, couldn't help laughing softly, and said, "The weather is cold, your body can't bear it."

Live, not to mention, is this prince so useless in the eyes of the concubine?"

Her little face burned uncontrollably, and she was embarrassed to spread her legs together. She was so anxious that she went out, so she didn't prepare anything to keep warm. She was worried about Feng Qingcheng before, so she ignored the cold.

Weather.

Now, it’s naturally different. Feng Qingcheng held her in his arms all the way, and it turned out to keep her warm.

Furthermore, there is naturally a reason why Feng Qingcheng can enter and exit the city gate at will in the capital. Feng Qingcheng obviously did not intend to tell her the reason behind this.

Yang Xiyue was very clever and didn't ask, but just shrank herself into a ball and leaned against Fengqingcheng's arms to keep warm. When she returned to the capital, she was Fengqingcheng's territory. She only needed to watch the show and didn't have to worry about anything.

What she didn't know was that when their carriage was safely away from the city gate, a carriage that was exactly the same as theirs drove out from the corner, and often drove in another direction.

When the carriage stopped, Feng Qingcheng took the lead in getting off the carriage, and then reached out to help Yang Xiyue down. Only then did Yang Xiyue realize that they did not return to the palace, but went to Guanxin Pavilion.

Uncle Tong opened the door and personally welcomed them in. In the middle of the night, naturally no one was still there, and even Dingxiang was rushed to the room to rest.

The golden nest is not as good as the dog nest. Yang Xiyue deeply understood a sentence. As soon as she entered the room, she lay on the small collapse and refused to get up. After being stuck on the carriage for so long, she felt that she was about to fall apart.

It's right.

After a while, she got up, but she still occupied Xiaocai and refused to come down. She glanced at Feng Qingcheng who was drinking tea, and reached out and gestured, "What are you going to do now? When we go back to the palace?"

"Bathing, changing clothes, eating and resting, and let's talk about other things tomorrow." Feng Qingcheng put down the tea cup in his hand, and Uncle Tong also prepared hot water. In the hall on the second floor, dozens of black figures were burying their heads to eat noodles, and all the food was

Uncle Tong prepared in advance.

The next day, Yang Xiyue was woken up by Migu. After waking up, she found that Feng Qingcheng had long disappeared in the room. Yang Xiyue's mind, which was still a little confused, suddenly woke up completely.

"Stop looking, he's gone out long ago." Migu reminded.

Yang Xiyue washed up and went down the second floor. Uncle Tong was sitting in the front hall. When he saw Yang Xiyue walking down, he immediately stood up and looked at her worriedly, "Master, nothing happened along the way, right?"

Yang Xiyue shook her head, signaled Uncle Tong to sit down, and then gestured, "Uncle Tong, how did you know we would be back yesterday?"

"After receiving the secret letter from the prince, you know you will arrive in the evening."

It turned out that Feng Qingcheng had prepared a long time ago. It seemed that he had already calculated that something would happen. Yang Xiyue nodded thoughtfully and gestured: "Have you found out what you asked to investigate before?"

"The master is thinking well. The King of Wei did instruct Yang Tianxi and Liu to lock the master in Yang's mansion and release it in a few days. After that, the King of Wei will go to the emperor to plead and release the fourth prince and his wife.

come out."

Uncle Tong said the things he found one by one, paused for a moment, and talked about another thing, "There was nothing in the palace. After someone carefully checked it, he found that Liu Jianjia had no at all.

The reason for her lying has not been found out yet."

Hearing this, Yang Xiyue's little face had completely sunk. Why is it Liu Jianjia again? It's so good, why do you have to pretend to be sick? Why is she pretending to be sick so deliberately?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Xiyue didn't think of any reason, so she could only give up and gestured: "Let someone stare at that Liu Jianjia well, this time the matter cannot happen again. In addition, did the prince say when he will come back

?"

Uncle Tong then remembered Feng Qingcheng's morning instructions: "The prince said that the Yang Mansion is safe. Yang Tianxi and Liu will not do anything to you. When it gets dark, they will secretly send their master and the Lilac girl back."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Xiyue subconsciously said she had to refuse. She finally came out of there and didn't want to go back at all, okay? What's more, who knows what crazy things Yang Tianxi and Liu will do to her

.

"The prince also said that if the master wants to know the truth, go back obediently, and he will let someone protect his master's safety." Seeing Yang Xiyue's unhappiness, Uncle Tong added the words from Feng Qingcheng behind him

Unexpectedly, the master who was reluctant a second ago agreed immediately. The prince was really a clever plan and even guessed the master's reaction.

No matter what Feng Qingcheng wants to do, at least Yang Xiyue understood that he did this just because he didn't want to break his plan. So go back and just be locked up, just treat it as if he was resting in there for a few days.

.

After resting in Guanxin Pavilion for a night, the sky quickly sank. Yang Xiaosheng and several people sent Yang Xiyue and Dingxiang back to the Yang Mansion.

In the room where the door was closed, a white figure sat on the chair without any image, with one of its feet resting on the table. When he heard the small noise coming from the window, he immediately stood up.

Yang Xiyue and Dingxiang returned to the room one after another.

Looking at the tall man wearing a white gauze skirt, Yang Xiyue couldn't help laughing and gestured: "Eleventh, I'm sorry for you this time. We're back. You can go back to Guanxin Pavilion."

Dingxiang also laughed aside. This was the first time she saw a man wearing a skirt.

When Yang Xiyue left Yang's mansion, she didn't want to alert the snake, so she left Eleven in the room and pretended that they were still in the room. Unexpectedly, after so long, Yang Tianxi and Liu did not discover it. This is also a thing.

Good thing.

When the master saw him wearing women's clothes, Eleven couldn't help but blush, scratched his head at a loss, and said, "Master, that subordinate takes his leave."

Soon, the room became calm. When Yang Xiyue sat down to rest and have tea, Dingxiang replaced all the bedding and other things on the bed, and then walked to the ear room beside him to make the bed for himself.

Since he came, he would be at peace. Anyway, he was back and was busy dealing with various things during the day. Yang Xiyue was already tired, and there were still people outside to guard him. The person without any psychological pressure soon fell asleep.

As soon as the sky was dawn, she might know what was going on.
Chapter completed!