Chapter 1293: Let that **** give up

How could she mention the concubine at this time? !
And Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled.
Originally, he came here because he was depressed, but he couldn't let go. These days, everyone was cautious and secretive in front of him, but the more he did this, the more it made his heart depressed, as if he was holding a breath.
Feng Qianyan suddenly mentioned the word "concubine", like a needle in his heart.
There is a little pain.
However, it seems that the feeling of suffocation has faded a bit.
He couldn't tell what it was like, or he couldn't figure it out at all, he just looked down at Feng Qianyan and said, "You want to give her clothes?"
"Yes."
"why?"
Feng Qianyan lowered her head and said softly: "The concubine has just entered the palace in the past and has been taught by the imperial concubine. I am still extremely grateful."
"..."
"Nowadays, the concubine is suffering, and the concubine can't bear it on her own behalf, but I still hope to share the worries for her."
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, his eyes grew gloomy.
The concubines around, together with Xu Miaoyin, frowned.
Everyone knows that he had been trained by an imperial concubine. It was when Sinanyan saw through her that she wanted to be favored, and forced her over as his imperial concubine. At this time, she would think so?
Is she really, so ignorant of the past?
Even Wu Wan looked at her.
Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said: "You should know that she is a sinner. I will beat her into the cold palace. You go to the cold palace to give clothes. Are you trying to say, did I do something wrong?"
When these words came out, Feng Qianyan hurriedly knelt down.
Said: "The emperor forgive me, the concubine absolutely has no such meaning."
"..."
"The concubine misbehaved and was entangled with others. This concubine definitely did not intend to wash her off. It's just that God has a good life..."
Having said that, her head knocked to the ground.
Zhu Feng stared at her for a long while, gritted his teeth.
"Misbehaving" and "Improperly entangled with others", these words seem to have stabbed a few times in his heart again. He took a hard breath, but there was a strange, feeling. Invigoration.
It was as if someone had completely tore his wound open.
Although it hurts, but also happy.
He sneered: "Go if you want."
After speaking, he got up and walked away.
When they saw him leaving, Father Ye Yuyu and the others naturally wanted to follow, and Ye Yu looked back, frowning, trying to say something, but it was too late, so they could only follow.
When he left, everyone stood up one after another.
Some people looked at Concubine Ning puzzledly, and whispered, "Why is this mother?"
"Yes, it also upsets the emperor."
"It's fine now, the emperor is angry."
Feng Qianyan had a calm smile on her face, and she turned to Xu Miaoyin, who was also puzzled, and said, "Empress, your concubine, go back and prepare clothes for your concubine."
Xu Miaoyin glanced at her and said, "You, go."
"Xie Niangniang."
After speaking, she turned around and retired. Naturally, the other people also left the Yonghe Palace.
Halfway down the road, Hui Fei Wu Wan stopped her.
"Fei Ning, what are you doing?"
"..."
"Why do you want to raise that before the emperor, why do you want to give that clothes? Are you afraid that the emperor has not forgotten her, and deliberately mentioned it?"
Feng Qianyan turned around and said with a smile: "Concubine Hui's anger is calmed down."
"..."
"The concubine did this for a reason."
"what reason?"
Feng Qianyan smiled and said: "The empress is right. The emperor has not completely forgotten the concubine. I heard that Ye Wei has been running to the cold palace these days to give Ran Xiaoyu something."
Wu Wan sneered, "If Ran Xiaoyu, that little bitch, hadn't had martial arts by his side, and Ye Wei was the emperor's confidant, I don't want to be an enemy of him for the time being, I wouldn't let her go so easily ."
Feng Qianyan said, "That little is just a trivial matter, but this is clearly what the emperor meant."
Wu Wan's brows frowned: "You said, the emperor asked Ye Yu to send things?"
"No, of course the emperor wouldn't say that."
"..."
"However, let Ye Xuan give things to Ran Xiaoyu, and Ran Xiaoyu must give things to the imperial concubine."
"..."
"The emperor can't think of this."
Wu Wan suddenly gritted his teeth: "Could it be that it's all like this, the emperor still—"
Feng Qianyan said: "After all, she gave birth to a princess for the emperor. It is not easy for the emperor to be completely unfeeling. The emperor is not such a unfeeling person, so--"
"So how?"
"So," Feng Qianyan said with a smile: "I want to help them."
Upon hearing this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Wu Wan's face: "Also, let that give up."
A cold light flashed in Feng Qianyan's eyes.
"The more important thing is to let the emperor give up."


The patter of light rain hit the roof tiles, and if in leisure time, it would be a very pleasant sound of music.
But at this time, it makes people upset.
Especially the houses here are in disrepair for a long time, the roof tiles have been damaged, the rain has been so long, the rain has soaked in, and it has started to rain in the house.
Ran Xiaoyu took a few broken bowls and cups and placed them in leaky places to catch rainwater, but they still didn't work.
The room was even more damp and cold.
In bed, Nan Yan, who had just had a miscarriage, was weak in health. Although she had fallen asleep at this time, the chill in her bones still made her sleep unsteadily. She was constantly wrapped in thin quilts.
At this moment, she opened her eyes.
"Xiaoyu..."
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly walked over: "Niang Niang."
Nan Yan said softly, "Isn't Ye Xu coming yet?"
"...No, no."
"Why didn't he come in today? Does he not want to see you?"
"I don't want to see him yet!"
"He ran to the cold palace every day recently, don't offend others, what happened?"
"What can happen to him, mother, please relax and ignore him."
"I just feel uneasy," Nan Yan said softly, "He usually comes on time. Why is he still not here today?"
Seeing Nan Yan's worry, Ran Xiaoyu's mood became even more disturbed.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside.
When Nan Yan heard this, a little smile appeared on his face and said, "He is here."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu's brows frowned.
Her ears are much better than Nan Yan, she can hear very clearly, there is more than one footstep coming outside.
And Ye Wei had always come to the cold palace alone.
Thinking of this, and remembering what day is today, her brows were twisted, and when she turned her head, she saw that the door was pushed open.
Feng Qianyan, who was wearing a beautiful long dress and full of pearls, walked in from the outside in a curvy look.
"The noble concubine,"
Her face was a smug smile that could not be concealed. Looking at Nan Yan's pale face for an instant, she said leisurely: "I've seen you for a long time."