Chapter 857 White Soup
Feng Qingchen discovered that Yu Ge had changed.

What changed specifically, all of a sudden, he really couldn't say anything specific.

It's just that she is no longer as cold and unapproachable as before, and she has never appeared again, when she was in Fanghua Palace that day, she lost her composure.

She would dress well every day to serve the empress, but she never touched the neon clothes that she had given her before, and she didn't even wear the crescent white dress that matched her.

Every time he saw Xia Xi'er, Yu Ge would laugh.

She called Xia Xi'er her younger sister. Although her words were based on birth, she also took everyone's decency into consideration.

Every time Feng Qingchen wanted to go to Weiyang Palace to approve the papers and have dinner, Yu Ge always said very dignifiedly: "I think my sister's place is good. The emperor didn't give my sister a title, so I can't even accompany her." Not to her either."

Feng Qingchen felt that all of this was caused by herself.

He obviously got the result he wanted, but he felt more and more uncomfortable.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that every time Feng Qingchen is approving papers in the imperial study, Yu Ge will order someone to bring up a bowl of thick white soup. I don't know what is in it, but every time Feng Qingchen After drinking, you will always feel a fishy and sweet feeling in your mouth.

Once, he went to Weiyang Palace for an excuse and asked Yu Ge how to make this recipe.

Yu Ge just smiled and said: "The emperor is worrying too much. This is just a relatively precious blood-colored bird's nest. It looks colorless, but the nutrition is excellent. Although the concubine is no longer with the emperor, the body of the emperor is also the same. will be concerned."

Some rhetoric left Feng Qingchen speechless.

Everyone thought that the emperor lived in the Fanghua Palace at night, but it was not the case. The wilderness and uninhabited courtyard that Yu Ge discovered last time was where Feng Qingchen stayed every night.

There, even though he didn't sleep well, he didn't have to worry about Ge'er's sudden visit.

Feng Qingchen is like this, every day he looks forward to the morning court, every time he looks forward to going to the imperial study to correct the papers, every time, he deliberately sits in the study until late, until Yu Ge brings a bowl of soup, He just drank and left.

For some reason, Yu Ge's bowl of soup seemed to have some kind of magical power.

Every time Feng Qingchen drank it, it didn't take long before he felt sleepy.

He knew that Yu Ge would definitely not harm him, but now that his relationship with Ge er had become so bad, he could no longer get close to her.

On this day, after Yu Ge came to deliver the soup, it was already night.

It has been half a year since their dispute.

At this moment, it was as if God heard Feng Qingchen's request, the moment Yu Ge stepped out of the imperial study.

In the sky, there was loud thunder, and in less than a moment, the heavy rain poured down.

Yu Ge, who was blocked by the heavy rain, was not annoyed, but quietly waited for the rain to stop under the eaves.

Feng Qingchen waited inside for a long time, and seeing that Yu Ge didn't intend to go in, she sent someone to invite her, but Yu Ge just nodded and politely refused.

He was inside and heard Yu Ge's words clearly.

"The emperor is already busy dealing with court affairs, so I won't go in."

Feng Qingchen's hand holding the zhezi tightened a bit. At this moment, he didn't have the heart to read half of the zhezi, but he just kept paying attention to the beautiful figure outside the door, which kept shaking in his mind.

The weather was not beautiful, and after a while, the rain stopped again.

Seeing that the rain had stopped, Yu Ge didn't stop even for a moment. He turned around and saluted Feng Qingchen respectfully, before disappearing into the night.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingchen couldn't tell what it was like.

He and Yu Ge were originally the closest people, but now, she feels to herself that they are just, the most familiar strangers.

"Emperor, the empress has gone far."

"What are you doing here?"

"Hey, you asked me to act all day long, and asked my subordinates to come to the Imperial Study Room to pick you up and return to Fanghua Palace. Did you forget about this?"

Feng Qingchen gave a absent-minded hum, and impatiently put down the folder in her hand.

"Dijun, it's been such a long time, do you regret your original decision?"

"What is there to regret? Ge'er is now able to speak so calmly. She has gradually become more and more distant from me. I'm happy, but it's too late."

Xia Xi'er smiled: "Holy Master, I hope what you said is the truth."

"By the way, how are those people at the funeral night doing?"

"Aunt Buried Ye, recently got entangled by Doctor Wen. Doctor Wen always said that she was sick and followed her every day. She even sent a message back a few days ago and asked the Holy Master if she couldn't bear it, could she cut it off?" took an arm from Miracle Doctor Wen."

"Oh?"

"But recently, the relationship between the two of them seems to have eased up a lot."

This is good news for Feng Qingchen.

"What about Soul Refining and Bone Eater? Any news?"

Xia Xi'er shook her head, and then seemed to think of something suddenly: "By the way, half a year ago, I saw the empress and the soul-refining bone meet, and since then, my subordinates have never seen the two of them again." Uncle, I thought it was because the Holy Master had something to send them out."

Soul Refining and Bone Eater are gone?

This is a strange thing.

Both of them are extremely loyal to him, how could they disappear?And this time, half a year?

"By the way, did you ask the people from the Jiuling faction to check on Zhan'er's whereabouts? That kid, he said he would come back half a year ago, but he hasn't been found yet?"

"We found it, but just after we found it, His Highness changed places again. Looking at him like that, he seems to be someone who is avoiding us purely."

Feng Qingchen was also puzzled. Although he had been with Feng Zhan for a long time, he could sense that Feng Zhan was sincere to him. He definitely wouldn't run around when he only had three years. .

Those various mysteries made Feng Qingchen, who had always been strategizing, feel a little overwhelmed.

"Holy Master, you have been busy with matters related to the empress all day recently, and you haven't focused on other things for a long time."

Feng Qingchen waved his hands and said, "Stop talking, let's go back first."

Xia Xier nodded.

"I know, it's still the old rule. When you arrive at Fanghua Palace, the Holy Master will return to your room."

Feng Qingchen nodded, and not long after, his figure disappeared into the night.

No one noticed that in the dark night, a red bird quietly stopped on the eaves of Weiyang Palace. The woman stretched out her hand slightly, and the red bird stopped beside Yu Ge.

"It seems that there is a little difficulty."

Slim fingers waved again, and the red bird, carrying the letter, flew out of the palace from behind the Weiyang Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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