The concubine has a heart disease and needs to be pampered!

In a blink of an eye, it was already the sixth day of August, the autumnal equinox, and the land of Shangjing was soaked in the autumn wind. The residual heat of summer had already dissipated, adding a bit of autumnal chill.

Inside Prince Ning's Mansion.

Because Mo Chenye was traveling south on behalf of the emperor, according to the rules, he first entered the palace to meet the emperor, and then left the palace, and was sent away from Beijing by all the officials. Feng Yishu thought that his second brother sent him news yesterday As agreed, he intentionally only sent Mo Chenye out of Prince Ning's Mansion, and did not accompany him to the palace, let alone at the gate of the city.

At the same time as Mo Chenye was leaving, another carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion. Feng Yishu saw the person coming and said, "Second brother didn't give me the letter until yesterday, so I thought that second brother was coaxing me I'm playing."

Feng Yichu said directly: "When did I lie to my third brother, let's go, let's talk in the house first."

After entering the room, Feng Yishu looked at Feng Yichu, "Second brother, now he has entered the palace and will leave the city soon, what should we do?"

Feng Yichu could see that his younger brother was really in a hurry, so he put a bundle in his hand on the table, untied it, "Put on some clothes."

Feng Yishu was surprised, why did he change his clothes at this time, he reached out and picked up a suit, which looked like Zhuqing's usual style, "Second brother asked me to dress up?"

"Of course, who made my little brother so eye-catching, otherwise it would be impossible to leave the capital." Feng Yichu said softly, "And pretending to be like this and following King Ning can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. trouble."

"Second brother, now is not the time to think about this. The question is, how can I get him to keep me? If he sends someone to send me back, it won't be a waste of effort."

Feng Yichu said very calmly: "Go and change quickly first, and we'll talk about it on the way."

Feng Yishu did as he did, changed his clothes when he went in, and walked out.

Zhu Qing, who was standing by the side, looked dumbfounded, how could such an inconspicuous dress change the princess's appearance.

Feng Yichu glanced at Feng Yishu up and down, everyone in the world said that 'people rely on clothes, Buddha needs gold clothes', it seems that this point changed his little brother, his eyes fell on this dexterous little man in front of him, Dressed in a little servant boy's clothes, it is very different, and it is simply a mouth-watering existence.

Feng Yishu saw his second brother and Zhuqing looking at him with strange eyes, "Is there something wrong with this dress?"

Feng Yichu quickly said: "It's okay, wait for the third younger brother to follow behind me, don't look up."

"Yeah." Feng Yishu responded obediently.

Who can resist those words!

Feng Yichu ordered Zhuqing to fetch the pills that Feng Yishu took every day, tidied up the burden again, and told Zhuqing not to leave the house today, and handed the burden to Feng Yishu, facing Feng Yishu Emphasizing what he said just now, he went out of Prince Ning's mansion.

Feng Yishu held the baggage in both hands, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look around. Normally, he didn't feel how far the distance from the inner courtyard to the mansion was, but today it felt like he had walked a hundred and eight thousand miles. 'Like.

After finally getting out of the mansion, and quickly getting on the carriage waiting outside, Feng Yishu saw that Zhao Huan was actually sitting in the carriage.

Zhao Huan inspected Feng Yishu for a while, and said to Feng Yichu: "Your disguise has failed too much, are you sending him to seduce the prince?"

"Shut up and let the groom get out of town quickly."

"Obey." Zhao Huan lifted a silk curtain, pointed his head at the groom and said something, and the carriage started to move.

"Second brother, why is he here? Where are we going now?"

"Now the prince has left the palace to go to the gate of the city. We want to be ahead of the prince and arrive at the small town inn where the prince is staying tonight. Don't worry, princess, we will take a shortcut and it will be much faster." After Zhao Huan finished speaking, he followed She continued, "I'm risking being 'killed' by the prince by doing this. If I'm really gone one day, the concubine must remember the good deeds I did today."

Feng Yishu responded with a shallow voice, "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank him, if you die last time, you have to wait for this time." Feng Yichu said directly to Zhao Huan.

"The more you speak so powerfully, the more I know you like me in your heart."

"Shameless, who would like you."

After saying that, Feng Yichu just ignored Zhao Huan, looked directly at Feng Yishu, and carefully taught him how to deal with Mo Chenye...

Before they got off the carriage, Feng Yichu asked Feng Yishu in a gentle voice, "Third brother, it's a pity to travel in a carriage for a day like this." Can you still bear it?"

Feng Yishu nodded in response, "Second brother, I'm fine, nothing happened, my heart is not stuffy, and I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

"It's fine if you don't have one." After hearing this, Feng Yichu felt more at ease after all.

In the inn, with Zhao Huan's help and management, Feng Yishu entered the guest room where Mo Chenye wanted to stay very smoothly.

After Zhao Huan settled down, he came out and returned to the carriage. They would not leave until King Ning arrived here. They just waited quietly. In the quiet atmosphere in the carriage, Zhao Huan looked at Feng Yichu, "If If you don't agree with the princess, the princess can stay in the capital with peace of mind, after all, the prince is only away for three months, it will pass soon, right?"

"Don't underestimate these three months."

"You don't want to say, use this experience as a test, maybe you think the prince is not caring enough for the princess, and not loving enough?"

"I didn't deny that. These are two different things. On the southern tour, you will meet a lot of people and things. It is by no means comparable to staying in the capital. They are husband and wife. There are more different experiences between the two. okay?"

"You've already made arrangements, so what's the point? It's just that the southern tour is a political affair. Are you sure it's feasible if you mix these things into it?"

Feng Yichu just smiled, "What's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard some voices from over there. It was undoubtedly that King Ning and his party had arrived. Looking at the people entering the inn, they were just waiting quietly.

Inside the inn, Mo Chenye went upstairs. Ever since he entered the inn, he had keenly smelled a familiar scent. Standing at the door now, with that faint fragrance lingering, all he could think about was him. The little wife in the mansion was reluctant to part with her when she left the capital, even more so now, thinking that if she was in the capital at this moment, he should have dinner with that little guy...

After settling his mind, he opened the door and entered the guest room. Wherever he looked, he saw the person sitting on the couch over there. Mo Chenye thought he was dazzled, but after seeing clearly, his brows were all wrinkled.

He walked into the room, closed the door, and approached step by step. He obviously missed it because of the familiar smell. He wished that this little guy was there, but he really appeared in front of him, but...

Feng Yishu watched Mo Chenye walk over, the reflected shadow covered him, he lowered his head, not daring to look, but asked in a very soft voice: "Are you angry?"

Mo Chenye said in a deep voice, "I'll ask Liu Ying to take you back tomorrow morning."

"No." Feng Yishu looked up at Mo Chenye, and refused, "I just want to be with you, I don't want to be separated from you for a day, you are not worried about my body, I have nothing to do now, I still hurry You came here first, I'm really fine, I can bear this journey completely, I don't want to go back."

"Who dressed you up like this, and who sent you here." Mo Chenye asked coldly.

Originally, after nightfall, the coldness of autumn became clearer. Listening to Mo Chenye's voice, Feng Yishu always felt that winter had entered early, "I want to sneak out of the house, so I can only dress up as a little servant boy. Well, the route of the southern tour is fixed, and it is easy for me to find out in advance, and I have already thought about it, I will pretend to be your little servant along the way, and there will be no trouble at all."

Mo Chenye listened to the little guy's explanations and did not make a sound. Seeing that Mo Chenye did not respond, Feng Yishu continued, "Anyway, I won't leave. If you insist on sending me back, I will..."

"That's it?" Mo Chenye stared at the little guy in front of him with deep eyes.

Feng Yishu organized what his second brother told him in his mind, and said without any hesitation, "Hmph, if you send me back, if you are not in the capital for the next three months, I will I can play as I like, and play as I want, no one will care about me anyway, I will go to Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang to drink tea and listen to music tomorrow, and I will go to Mr. Zheng and Mr. Song to go to the theater the day after tomorrow. Going shopping, I know a lot of princes and princes in the capital, so I can play casually, by the way, Brother Han Ji also said that he would take me to eat delicious food, just so I can..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the person standing in front of him suddenly rushed over, pushed him directly onto the bed, and completely suppressed him, while the voice from above was a bit colder than those just now, "How dare you! "

Feng Yishu pouted, and said, "I have nothing to dare, anyway, you're not by my side."

"You just want to go on a southern tour with me so much? And you pretend to be a little servant?"

"So what, aren't you going to send me back?" Feng Yishu simply continued provocatively, "I...I can't pretend to be your little servant boy, I'll go back and find someone else to pretend to be."

"If you dare to find someone, I will have someone kill him."

"You scare me..." Feng Yishu's face was full of grievances, and the watery teardrops in his eyes overflowed.

"Okay, I won't send you back." When Mo Chenye saw the teardrops, he agreed to everything first.

Feng Yishu sobbed twice, looked at Mo Chenye with pitiful eyes, and asked, "Really?"

"Well, Ma'am is very considerate, she has already pretended to be a little servant boy, and I have said so much, why should I send Madam back!" Mo Chenye stared at the people below him, and since he left the imperial city, his heart was full of emotions. I haven't been thinking about this little guy for a moment, what is the meaning of 'one day is like three autumns', and I have a deep understanding today, "But madam must promise me, if you have any discomfort during the southern tour, you must tell me immediately, and there must be no one. hide."

Feng Yishu wrapped his hands tightly around Mo Chenye's waist, and nodded seriously.

Mo Chenye looked at the little guy who was clinging to his body, and what he inhaled was the smell that made people obsessed. He leaned into the little guy's ear, and asked softly, "Then, little servant?" "Can you let me kiss you?"

Hearing the deliberate address in this sentence, Feng Yishu felt a little shy, moved his hand from Mo Chenye's waist to his neck, and proactively pressed a kiss on those hot lips.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, "My lord..." Liu Ying was deeply shocked when he saw the two people kissing on the bed...I can't believe it, who did he see—the concubine?