Seeing that he already understood, Li Fengqi asked him to get a piece of letter paper and write the words "round" and "wei" on the paper. After writing, he added a private seal, so that even if he was intercepted on the way, others could read it.

The content conveyed in the letter cannot be revealed.

Seeing him roll up the letter slowly and seal it into a special roll, Ye Yunting finally couldn't help but asked the doubts in his heart: "Your Majesty just told me the key like this, aren't you afraid that I will leak it?"

"You don't trust those you employ, and you don't trust those you doubt." Li Fengqi handed the sealed letter to him, with a look of determination on his face: "Besides, after spending the past few days together, I know that the eldest son is a smart man."

Ye Yunting was not stupid. From the moment he stepped into the palace, he knew clearly that his fate was tied to him.

Besides... after spending the past few days together, Li Fengqi could tell that Mr. Ye was really a very understanding person.

He has a gentle temperament, but he does not let anyone manipulate him; he is smart and capable, but not good at calculations. If he were not forced to this point, he would be more suitable to hold a book in the academy and read it carefully, like the spring breeze in March.

And clear.

Although it was inappropriate to say it, Li Fengqi felt that it was really a blessing for him to meet Ye Yunting at this time.

If it had been anyone else at this time, his plan would not have gone so smoothly.

Li Fengqi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, patted the place beside him and motioned for Ye Yunting to sit down and talk.

Ye Yunting sat down beside him as he was told, and the two of them were very close to each other unconsciously. One was half-lying with his back on a soft pillow, and the other was sitting sideways on the edge of the bed. There was only less than two punches between his arms.

Even the bitter medicinal fragrance on each other's bodies blended into one.

But Ye Yunting was used to taking care of him in the past few days, and he didn't feel overly intimate. He even leaned over slightly and looked down at Li Fengqi: "Your Majesty, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Li Fengqi snorted softly from his nose. He considered his words and then said solemnly: "The delivery of this letter will solve the crisis in Northern Xinjiang. As long as nothing happens in Northern Xinjiang, the Yong'an Palace will not fall.

"

His upturned phoenix eyes stared deeply at Ye Yunting: "Do you understand what I mean?"

What Prince Yong'an relies on, or rather what he relies on, is the Northern Xinjiang Protectorate and hundreds of thousands of border officers. As long as the military power is still in his hands, even if he is temporarily trapped, it will be a matter of time before he can get out of trouble.

Ye Yunting naturally understood. He nodded gently: "I understand."

Seeing that he saw it so clearly, Li Fengqi's lips curled up and continued: "Li Zong has already broken up with me before. After I suppress the poison in my body, there will be no shortage of overt and covert fights between me and him.

.And even if you are only my nominal princess, you will inevitably be involved."

Li Zong is the emperor, but he is the emperor who was supported by Li Fengqi. He is still young, his thinking and methods are too immature, and his foundation in the court is not deep enough. He can sit firmly on this dragon throne only because of Li Fengqi's ruthless killings over the years.

, eradicate dissidents for him and shock people's hearts.

Although Li Fengqi is now dead, this is all because he was trapped in bed unable to move due to poisoning. The officials who followed him did not dare to act rashly after receiving the summons at the fifth watch. And more officials who did not stand firm were worried that his death would not be long.

They all chose to sit back and watch the situation develop.

Once everyone discovers that he will not die for the time being and that all the military power in Northern Xinjiang is still in his hands, the situation will immediately turn upside down.

And when that day comes, Ye Yunting, who was personally named Princess Yong'an by Li Zong and brought him joy, will inevitably be caught in the middle and become the target of public criticism.

Li Zong would be disgusted with him for seriously "cure" his "illness" and regard him as a thorn in his side; and the officials of his lineage would also suspect that Ye Yunting was Li Zong's spy.

"You helped me a lot in times of need. I didn't want to involve you in this court dispute. But after all, you are Princess Yong'an whom Li Zong personally named. Now that you have entered the palace, it is impossible to return to the Duke's palace."

Li Fengqi raised his eyes to face him, his eyes were deep, but there was a bit of sincerity in his eyes: "Besides, even if I let you go back, Ye Zhili will not protect you."

He was grateful to Ye Yunting for helping him and sincerely planning for him.

At this time of crisis, only Yong'an Palace, only him, can protect Ye Yunting.

"So I have to temporarily wrong you, stay in this palace and be my princess," Li Fengqi stretched out his hand towards him: "Young Master, are you willing to trust me?"

The palms stretched out in front of him were long and slender, and their complexion was as fair as that of a pampered prince or aristocrat, but the palms of his palms were covered with calluses. The nails were trimmed very short, and the knuckles were slightly thick, but they were not ugly to look at. On the contrary, they exuded a sense of composure and strength that was full of strength.

.

Ye Yunting lowered his eyes and stared for a moment, then slowly put his hand up and shook it: "I believe in the prince."

In his previous life, he had never done anything on his own initiative, but he accidentally drank a bowl of poisonous soup and died. At that time, Li Fengqi was still able to remember his promise to him, and he still fulfilled his promise several years after his death.

Now the two of them can be regarded as sharing weal and woe, and he believes that Li Fengqi will not break his promise.

The palms of the two people briefly touched each other, and Ye Yunting quickly withdrew his hand. Li Fengqi twirled his fingers and promised: "When everything is settled, I will definitely give you a good home."

…

In the afternoon, another person came to the Duke of Qi's residence.

This time, it was not Mr. Ye who came in person, but his personal servant. On the servant's arm was a strong hunting falcon, and behind him were two servants, who together carried a cage of gray rabbits.

"This is a hunting falcon that our young master specially sent to the princess to relieve her boredom. You should be careful."

The boy originally wanted to send him in personally, but the guard refused to let him in, and his tone was not very polite: "These rabbits are wild rabbits bought from hunters in the mountains. They must be carefully fed, and one must be given every two days.

"

He rambled on for a long time, and when he saw the faces of the two guards getting more and more ugly, he snorted and took out a booklet: "This booklet records the daily feeding methods of the falcon. You must pass it on to the princess.

"

The guard didn't want to conflict with him, so he could only hold his nose and take it.

The young man was used to being domineering and domineering with Ye Wang, and he couldn't bear to see the messy rules of the palace. After handing the falcon to the guard, he rolled his eyes and walked away.

The two guards held back their anger, but they still had to send the falcon to Ye Yunting. Otherwise, they were afraid that Ye Wan would not let them go if he found out about it.

Ye Yunting didn't expect Ye Wan to move so quickly. He sent the falcon half a day later. When he saw the gray falcon on the guard's arm, he couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

The hunting falcon was often brought to his yard by Ye Wan to show off, so he naturally knew him. After Ye Yunting wrapped the leather sheath on his arm, the hunting falcon flapped its wings and landed on Ye Yunting's arm.

Ye Yunting felt his arm sink, and then a fluffy bird's head nuzzled him.

He smoothly smoothed the feathers of the falcon, signaled Ji Lian to place the cage of rabbits, and then he took the falcon into the house.

Although Li Fengqi did not raise a hunting falcon, he did know a little about how to domesticate it. After the two of them spent two days getting familiar with the hunting falcon, they released it on the evening of the third day.

For the past two days, the hunting falcon has been circling in the courtyard, and occasionally flies out of the palace. The guards are already not surprised when they see this.

Ye Yunting stood by the window, his eyes following the falcon flying higher and farther and farther, and he let out a long breath. When the falcon was out of sight, he closed the window and whispered softly: "I hope the letter

It can be delivered safely."

Li Fengqi was picking medicinal materials at this time. Hearing this, he raised his head and said comfortingly: "This falcon is smart and often travels to Weizhou. You don't have to worry too much. If the letter arrives, Zhu Wen will find a way to reply to us as soon as possible."

Having said that, I had just finished picking out the medicinal materials in my hand.

This medicinal material was bought by Ji Lian when he left the house the day before yesterday. In order to cover up others' eyes and ears, the medicines needed by the two of them were mixed together. After bringing them back, Li Fengqi picked them out. One part was used by Ye Yunting to regulate the body, and the other part was used by Li Fengqi to suppress the toxicity.

Used.

Tonight will be Li Fengqi’s third medicinal bath.

During the second medicinal bath, his upper body had some feeling. This time, Li Fengqi adjusted the dosage of the medicine. If nothing unexpected happened, his upper body should be able to return to normal.

He wrapped the two medicinal materials and handed them to Ye Yunting: "Please, Sir, please watch over me tonight."

In order to suppress the toxicity as quickly as possible, after two attempts, this time he took the risk of increasing the dosage of the drug, which would inevitably lead to more pain and danger.

Ye Yunting thought about his instructions and frowned: "Isn't it too risky?"

Li Fengqi shook his head: "Counting the days, it's almost time for mother to come back from Rongyang. When Li Zong receives the news, he will definitely take action. I must suppress the toxicity as soon as possible."

Seeing his firm expression, Ye Yunting knew that he could not persuade him, so he could only nod in agreement.

Late at night, Ji Lian took advantage of the darkness to quietly bring the warm water from the kitchen.

He was very strong and carried two large buckets of hot water with ease and speed. After two trips back and forth in the dark, he filled the half-man-high bath bucket with water.

Ye Yunting put the medicinal materials into hot water. After the medicinal materials were soaked, he tested the water temperature and said, "It's ready."

Hearing this, Li Fengqi took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, and nodded slightly to him: "Thank you."

Ye Yunting and Ji Lian worked together to pick him up and put him into the bathtub.

The water temperature was still very high, and Li Fengqi had already regained consciousness in his upper body. After entering the water, his face twitched, and he gritted his teeth to endure the initial burning sensation.

Ye Yunting waited for him to sit down, then ordered Ji Lian to go and watch outside. He moved a stool, sat down by the bathtub, and watched Li Fengqi quietly.

Li Fengqi said that the third medicated bath would increase the amount of medicine, and the pain would be much worse. If he couldn't hold it in and fainted, he would ask Ye Yunting to wake him up. The medicine would have to be changed twice during the medicated bath, which would last for an hour.

, no matter what, you can’t give up halfway.

Dense vapor filled the room, and the nose was filled with the strong, bitter smell of medicinal herbs.

Li Fengqi bit the cloth in his mouth, and one or two painful groans escaped from his throat from time to time. His hands resting on the edge of the bucket had been wrapped with cloth by Ye Yunting to prevent him from hurting his hands like before.

Ye Yunting sat aside. Although he couldn't feel his pain personally, he could still imagine how painful he was by looking at the veins popping out on the side of his neck and arms.

He opened his eyes anxiously and stared at Li Fengqi without blinking.

But the longer he watched, the more uncomfortable he felt. Every subtle expression of Li Fengqi, every popping vein, and even every drop of sweat, showed his pain.

Ye Yunting felt his heart twitch when he saw it. He didn't dare to touch Li Fengqi, so he could only suppress his worry and said softly: "You have been sitting in silence for a long time, why don't you let me read to the prince?"
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