From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 328
When Ye Xiaoxiao heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then began to pack her bags and prepare to move.

"Miss, miss, how could they do this? This is obviously not done by the lady, why are you going to Dali Temple, why are you interrogating, you have no doubts at all, you are with the emperor !"

An Ru was crying so hard, Sui Li was also talking about it.

Ye Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears and said: "I'm not here, the child will be sent to the emperor."

After finishing speaking, he left directly.

Those people did this because they wanted to harm themselves. Now that the Empress Dowager is gone, no one in the harem can help him look after the next meat dumpling. Only Feng Junran's place is the safest place.

Since it was my father's request, there shouldn't be any problems, and this appearance can also find out the black master behind the scenes!It's just too maddening to keep fighting in the dark like this.

After simply tidying up his things, he saw Feng Yuran standing outside the door, his yellow royal robe, with four-clawed python patterns churning and entangled, facing the sun, shining golden and dazzling.

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and walked over slowly.

Ever since the death of the Empress Dowager, Feng Yuran has lost his smiling face. He has a sullen face all day long, his slender eyes are open and cold, and he looks more and more like Feng Junran. If one is not a dragon robe, the other is a Wang Pao, I'm afraid I can't tell the difference.

"Sister-in-law Huang, I've been wronging you for a few days." Feng Yuran cupped his hands and bent over apologetically.

Ye Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "It's okay, Dali Temple, it's not the first time I've entered."

After saying that, he left straight away, Feng Yuran led his people to follow behind, and left step by step.

Anru's eyes were red and swollen from crying, she looked at the sleeping Tuanzi in her arms, gritted her teeth, turned and ran towards Xinuange.

Someone is trying to harm the young lady, since she can't help, she has to hand over the child to the emperor as soon as possible, so as not to disappoint the young lady's entrustment.

Feng Junran sat in the Xinuang Pavilion, the room was dead silent, he propped his forehead, thinking about what Ye Cheng said in the Xuanzheng Hall, finally couldn't help standing up abruptly, and swept everything on the desk to the ground .

The sound of clattering startled Wei Youting, who was waiting outside, to walk in quickly, and saw that the man who had been indifferent until now was like a fierce beast eager to vent his anger, his eyes were red and burning like flames.

"Emperor, Your Majesty..." Wei Youting called out timidly, seeing someone suddenly raised his head, a pair of blood eyes glared at him, his legs went limp in fright, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Emperor, Your Majesty..." Wei Youting said tremblingly, "First, First Class, Ye, Master Ye, please see me..."

Feng Junran closed his eyes, and his pupils gradually calmed down.

"Xuan!"

Wei Youting hurriedly withdrew, Ye Cheng nodded at him, pushed the door open and walked in.

Wei You stood at the door, but he didn't dare to eavesdrop, he could only stand obediently, and then there was a sound of smashing things from inside, he counted silently in his heart, this is the broken inkstone, that is the vase Smashed, this bookshelf was overturned...

He didn't know what the two of them said inside. In short, when Ye Cheng came out, his face was still calm, but inside the Xinuang Pavilion, it was already a mess. Feng Junran seemed to have calmed down, his slender eyes were deep, As calm as water, seeing Wei Youting walking in, he just beckoned, "Get someone to clean it up."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wei Youting withdrew slowly, and when he looked up, he saw Anru running over with the little prince in his arms.

"The emperor, I want to see the emperor!"

Wei You stopped rubbing his aching head, turned around and went in again.

This time, Feng Junran quickly called someone in. Seeing the child in Anru's arms and the little girl's intermittent words while crying, Feng Junran frowned, and hugged his son into his arms.

Cheng, if you want his concubine to go to jail, then he has no choice but to go all out!
Feng Yuran led the people out of the palace and went straight to Dali Temple.

In Dali Temple, Qiu Weiyun has already tidied up a room specially for Ye Xiaoxiao.

He said it was a room, because it was indeed not a prison cell, but a small room where he used to be lazy. It was just behind the court, and it was clean and very clean. noisy.

Feng Yuran looked at this place, and couldn't help but said: "It's not bad, Master Qiu, you have a heart."

Qiu Weiyun waved his hands again and again, looked back, and saw that Concubine Hong's face was still normal, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of well ropes, once he was severely abused by this little master, but now he dare not offend this one again, everything is well arranged.

Feng Yuran nodded at the person: "You go down now, the emperor will take care of his sister-in-law, and you will have nothing to do here."

Qiu Weiyun turned around and left without saying a word as if he had been pardoned.

It’s good to stay away from the most possible danger. Besides, this is not an outsider, the emperor’s own brother, and he is trusted by the emperor. If you leave it to this person, the emperor will not be jealous .

So after comparing for a while, Qiu Weiyun slipped away with peace of mind.

Ye Xiaoxiao sat on the tidy little bed. Although this place is nice, it can't compare with the palace, even the mansion of a first-class official, but there is no way, she is now a prisoner.

Feng Yuran looked it over, took out a box of good tea from his arms, and placed it on the small wooden table.

"There is nothing good in Dali Temple. If you are free, drink some tea."

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled, but didn't answer.

"This time, you must trust Brother Huang, he will definitely be able to solve it." Feng Yuran comforted him, but Ye Xiaoxiao only nodded but did not speak.

"Sister-in-law...do you have anything to say?"

Rabbit pursed his lips and looked up: "Will you come to accompany me every day?"

Feng Yuran was taken aback for a moment, seemed to think for a while, and then nodded slightly: "If the emperor's sister-in-law is boring."

"Why don't you smile?"

"..." Feng Yuran couldn't help but raised his head, his slender eyes were as black as ink, and even the feeling of looking at him was exactly the same as Feng Junran's.

"Does the queen's wife want to see me smile?"

"At least in this way, I can tell who is standing in front of me."

Ye Xiaoxiao lazily leaned on the bed and yawned: "I'm tired, tomorrow, bring me something to relieve boredom."

Feng Yuran nodded, turned and left.

The moment the door was closed, the man lowered his eyelids, glanced across the small room from the corner of his eye, and saw that the little girl had closed her eyes, her eyebrows were tightly knit together, and she was not calm.

Close the door of the house, walk to the yard in a few steps, and look up at the clear blue sky, cloudless, shrouded in a daze, which makes people feel depressing.

"It's clear that there are no clouds in the sky, but it still doesn't feel smooth, why?"

(End of this chapter)