There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 536 The Enemy Meets Sparks Flying (6)
Before leaving, he received a slap from Chu Yuchen with all his strength, and he was afraid... the injury would not be too serious.

After a long time of luck, Feng Ling finally recovered slowly. The burning internal organs were no longer in pain, and his complexion was much better. Feng Ling casually tore off a crescent-colored elegant dress, and he didn't need someone to change it. He changed it at will. , stepped out of the palace.

The warm wind blows, and the wind that blows Yushu Linfeng becomes more majestic, and it also blows away the remaining paleness on his face. At a glance, no matter whether it is bright or dark, all around the bedroom are the Imperial Forest Army sent by Chu Yuchen, Feng Ling curled his lips. Smile, the smile is a little ironic.

Chu Yuchen really thinks highly of him.

"My lord, the princess said that you are not feeling well, so I specially arranged a sedan chair for you. Do you want the princess to take the sedan chair to Fengyue Pavilion?" The nanny greeted Feng Ling as soon as she came out, and said respectfully.

Feng Ling turned to the distance, it was an extremely luxurious and noble sedan chair, it was also the imperial sedan chair of Princess Dingdang, and it was also a woman's sedan chair, Feng Ling stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "No need, the princess mansion is far away from Fengyue Pavilion. It’s not far, let’s take a walk by the way.”

The nanny glanced at the luxurious and gorgeous sedan chair in embarrassment, and followed Feng Ling to leave the bedroom, followed by several imperial guards sent by Chu Yuchen, the nanny shook her head helplessly in her heart.

The princess only knew that it was a great honor for Prince Feng to sit in his sedan chair, but she forgot that it was a woman's sedan chair, and she also forgot that Prince Feng was a man or a prince, so giving him this sedan chair was not a humiliation him?How could Prince Feng sit down, hey.

After about a cup of tea time, the nanny suddenly screamed, "Oh, it's too bad, the princess asked me to bring her favorite fox fur cape, but I forgot to take it. Young master, can I go back and get it first?"

"Since it's what the princess wants, the nanny should hurry back and get it, so as not to upset the princess."

"Thank you son, I'm gone." The nanny hurried back, and after walking a few steps, she paused again, turned around, wondering, "The son..."

"Anyway, I don't like excitement. In the past, Fengyue Pavilion was just a symbol, so I'll wait for you here." Feng Ling said calmly. For him, as long as he has to go, no matter when he goes, it's the same Yes, and he really doesn't like going to Fengyue Pavilion. It would be great if he could stay here for a while. Anyway, everyone in Chu Yuchen is looking at him, and...he is one of the two masters around Chu Yuchen , Chi Li.

Looking at Chi Li, who was as silent as ice, standing upright, Feng Ling was indifferent, without showing any expression, let him look at him, let him guess whether he was Mo Yuntian.

The nanny was overjoyed, she had a good impression of Fengling for the first time, she turned around and left quickly, hoping to come back in the shortest possible time.

After the nanny left, Feng Ling leisurely walked to the watchtower pavilion on the side, looking at the magnificent buildings of the imperial palace.

The Princess Mansion is indeed not far from Fengyue Pavilion, and it is not far from Concubine Rong's bedroom. It didn't take long to get out of Concubine Rong's bedroom. If you want to go to Fengyue Pavilion, you have to go through the Watchtower. .

So naturally, Feng Ling collided with Yang Churuo who had just got off the sedan chair. Fortunately, the sedan chair Yang Churuo was sitting on had been carried away by the eunuchs, and now only she and Eunuch Ma were left.

The two looked at each other, they both squinted their eyes, and the sparks were crackling.

Neither of them expected that they would meet each other here, and one was the male favorite of the princess mansion, and the other was the current emperor's favorite concubine, their identities were very different.

This meeting is not like the past. In the past, Fengling was at a high place, a supreme powerhouse who controlled life and death, but Yang Churuo was just a pawn in Fengling's hands.

At some point, this chess piece deviated from the track and escaped Feng Ling's control.

(End of this chapter)