Clutching the earring in the palm of her hand, Yu Yunxi was absent-minded for a long time.
After a long silence, she closed the box, pretending she didn't see it.
She wants to find Nuanyu, but where is Nuanyu?
After searching the whole house, her eyes fell on Feng Yili who was on the bed.
Will Nuan Yu be on his body?
Thinking of this, she hurriedly put the box back to its original position, and strode towards the bed.
Just now, she stripped Feng Yili's clothes to save others, so she didn't have the heart to know if there was anything on him.
When he reached the bedside, Yu Yunxi began to look through his clothes.
But at this moment, a big hand clasped her wrist.
She froze and turned her head hesitantly, only to find that Feng Yili had woken up at some point.
He was so seriously injured, how could he wake up so quickly?
"Let go!" She said indifferently, wanting to pull her hand out.
But who knows, Feng Yili's strength is even stronger.
"Don't you hate me? Why do you want to save me." Feng Yili stared at her with dark eyes, and asked in a deep voice.
"If the prince wants to die, he should die farther away, and don't hurt me." Yu Yunxi glared at him angrily.
But suddenly, there was a burst of force from her wrist, and she was pulled onto the bed by Feng Yili.
"you…"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was pressed on the bed by her.
As soon as he looked up, he could see that his clear eyebrows were only half a finger away from her.
The close distance made it difficult for her to calm down. She raised her hand, trying to push him away.
But when she realized that she was pushing his wound, her strength softened all of a sudden.
"Yu Yunxi, you are not willing to hurt this king." Seeing this, Feng Yili relaxed his frowning brows, and his awe-inspiring eyebrows became a little hotter.
"Feng Yili, there is no relationship between us." Yu Yunxi frowned and said coldly.
Hearing her words, Feng Yili's expression changed instantly, "Don't forget, you are the wife of this king."
When the word "wife" came out of his mouth, the wall in Yu Yunxi's heart collapsed inexplicably.
She clenched her palms tightly, struggling to wake herself up.
"If there is no relationship between us, why did you spend so much effort to save me five years ago?" Feng Yili panted heavily, and continued to question in a cold voice.
His dark and deep eyes kept staring at her, as if he wanted to devour her.
Yu Yunxi's heart was also a little out of breath, at this moment she remembered the earring...
She took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you wake up five years ago before you went down to the imperial mausoleum?"
Hearing her words, the dark color in Feng Yili's eyes scattered like thick ink.
"Although I was unconscious back then, I could occasionally hear your words. I also woke up several times in the middle of the night." He said softly.
So she did a lot of things for him back then, and he knew it all.
No wonder…
Yu Yunxi let out a sigh of relief, no wonder she fell asleep lying on the table at the beginning, but when she woke up, she was lying on the bed.
Suddenly, she thought of something, and she asked nervously: "Then, do you remember what happened after you went down to the imperial tomb?"
When she asked this question, her heart beat loudly, her fingers clenched tightly, and her breathing became even more tense.
Seeing her nervous appearance, Feng Yili narrowed his eyes slightly, and his breath changed.
"At that time, what happened?" He asked directly.
Seeing his expression, Yu Yunxi's heart sank a little.
It seems that he... doesn't know anything about the imperial tomb.
But even so, it was still difficult for her to forgive him.
For five years, he never thought of looking for her.
She is in the southwest. Is it really that difficult for the majestic Prince Regent to find someone?
Besides, in the past five years, all she heard in Southwest were the rumors that he helped Yu's family and doted on Yu Wanrong. Has anyone ever cared about her feelings?
Feeling a little astringent in her heart, Yu Yunxi's eyes were foggy, and some words couldn't come out of her mouth.
She could only lower her eyes, hide her emotions, and her voice trembled: "Nothing happened, my lord, I should go back."
Seeing her return to this appearance, Feng Yili's eyes were smeared with blood, his back molars were clenched, and his voice was full of anger.
But Yu Yunxi didn't want to be entangled with him anymore, she tried to get out of his arms, but her shoulder was pinched again.
"You want to leave like this?" He asked through gritted teeth.
"My lord, the county lord..."
"In the case of Zui Helou's assassination that day, two of the assassins in the Jianghu had the badges of the Southwest Palace." His eyes gradually turned cold, and he spoke sharply.
What?
Yu Yunxi's expression changed drastically.
"What do you mean? Do you want to say that the Southwest Palace sent someone to assassinate you?" She asked angrily.
"If this king reports this situation to his brother, I'm afraid that the situation of the Southwest Palace will be like walking on eggshells."
Feng Yili's expression has returned to his appearance in front of other people, cold and inviolable, domineering and violent, and his tone has no warmth at all.
"It is absolutely impossible for the Southwest Palace to do such a thing! If there is a real guard of the Southwest Palace among the killers, it is absolutely impossible for him not to recognize me."
"This king knows it wasn't done by the Southwest Palace. But do you think, Brother Huang, will he care? Will the black hands behind the scenes care?" Feng Yili said coldly.
His words made Yu Yunxi's heart sink a little bit.
He was right, this incident must have been deliberately framed.
But Emperor Dog won't care about this, he wished for more such frame-ups, so that he could deal with the Southwest Palace.
Yu Yunxi felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart, she said hoarsely, "What do you think of me?"
Feng Yili said calmly: "You hurt me tonight, and you will be responsible until my injury is completely recovered."
"Impossible, my county lord..."
"Since the concubine said it was impossible, then the king will enter the palace early tomorrow morning and talk to the emperor about Zui Helou's assassination." Feng Yirong said calmly, but the aura was clearly unquestionable.
"You..." Yu Yunxi glared at him angrily.
After she calmed down, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, you won't die if I'm with you. I'll come back tomorrow to show you your injuries."
After speaking, she pushed his shoulder and pushed him away.
Get out of bed, she wants to leave.
But who knows, Feng Yili also stood up.
Immediately afterwards, her sleeping hole felt numb.
Feng Yili actually touched her bed!
Before falling asleep, Yu Yunxi was anxious and annoyed.
Seeing her falling into his arms, Feng Yili picked her up and put her on the bed.
Because of too much force, his wound burst open again, but he never frowned.
He just stood by the bed and stared at her.
After a long time, he called out to the outsider in a cold voice: "Jiang Ying."
"My lord, are you awake?" Jiang Ying opened the door and came in. Seeing this scene, he was overjoyed.
"You ask Qian Chuan to take a few maids to Yu's mansion, and move all the concubine's things to the palace." Feng Yili said quietly.
"My lord, what do you mean, the princess has agreed to return to the palace?"
Don't mention how happy Jiang Ying is. After waiting for five years, the princess is finally going back to the Regent's Palace!
"She didn't agree." Feng Yili's eyes were dark, and he said in a cold voice.
Did not agree?
Will the prince want to kill first and then play?
In this way, when the princess wakes up, she should be even angrier. Jiang Ying was worried.
"What happened to the matter that this king asked you to go to the southwest?" Feng Yili said again.
"Reporting to the lord, our people just sent a letter tonight. The people in the Southwest Palace are very tight-lipped, and we can't find out more information about the princess. But it seems that something happened in the Southwest Palace recently..." Jiang Ying replied seriously.
"problem occurs?"
"Yes, the Southwest Palace has been looking for someone these days. It should be that someone in their palace has disappeared, and even their eldest son has been alarmed." Jiang Ying continued.
Is someone missing from the Southwest Palace?
Feng Yili's eyes were secretive, and after a long time, he ordered in a cold voice: "At all costs, we must find out who they are looking for."
He had a strong premonition that if he could find out about this person, perhaps many secrets of the Southwest Palace could be solved.
"Yes, my lord."