Food always wants to fall in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Highness, the result has come out. But this subordinate thinks it might be a mistake..."

Feng Yang glanced at him.The shadow guard didn't dare to hesitate any longer, "It's the seventh prince."

It can't be him.

Feng Yang never believed that Feng Yu would kill him, and he had no reason to do so.Anyone around him is suspicious, only him is impossible.

That's the only person he wants to treat sincerely for so many years, how can he believe that the care and warmth given by the other party are all just acting on the spot... Even though Feng Yang doesn't believe this result, the endless sourness and pain still surge up layer by layer .

"...This is the medicinal material that the Seventh Prince sent to the mansion." The shadow guard took out the brocade box from his arms.

The box Feng Yang looked familiar, he remembered that it was rewarded to the seventh younger brother in person by his father at the winter banquet a while ago.

"It's the same kind as the one on His Highness. The poison is quite vicious, rare in the world, and a very small amount can kill a person. If it weren't for His Highness's good fortune..." the shadow guard continued.

The more Feng Yang heard it, the more frightened he became.

Suddenly there was a terrible and absurd speculation in his mind... If the seventh brother is innocent, then there is another possibility.

On the second day, Feng Yang entered the palace to meet Emperor Feng Qi.During the conversation, he pretended to show the brocade box in front of him unintentionally, and Emperor Feng Qi turned pale with fright. He asked him the reason, whether it was given to him by the Seventh Prince, and asked someone to accept the brocade box and give it to Feng Qi on the grounds that the medicines had conflicting properties. Yang other medicines.Seeing this scene, Feng Yang suddenly understood a little.

Tiger poison does not eat its seeds.If an emperor who holds the power of life and death wants to kill his own flesh and blood, and does it secretly, there is probably only one reason.

After seeing his father, Feng Yang was not in a hurry to return to the palace, and ordered a few eyeliners to go to the palace to look for the older court ladies and ministers, and indeed they found out a lot of secrets about the palace.Concubine Li, the birth mother of the Seventh Prince Feng Yu, was once Emperor Feng Qi's favorite concubine, and died of an emergency many years ago.However, there were also rumors that she was given to die. The corpse Li Concubine carried out at that time obviously hanged herself, but no one dared to mention it.Concubine Li loves to listen to opera the most in her life. After she fell out of favor, she became obsessed with the theater troupe in the palace all day long. The palace guards on duty at night once accidentally ran into a scene that looked like Empress Li and Wu Dan's intimate behavior.After Concubine Li died of illness, no theater troupe was called again in the palace.Although Li Yi's elder sister Concubine Ming also likes to listen to operas, she is bored in the palace, and the most favored she can only rely on her younger brother to secretly learn a few words to make her happy.The imitation of the heroic General Li's shifting tone often arouses the laughter of the court ladies...

After hearing this, Feng Yang felt that it was enough.

It is inevitable that the seventh prince is not the heir of the emperor.Thinking about it carefully, the seventh prince is indeed different from the other princes, his looks and preferences are not half like the young Feng Qidi, but no one thinks about that.

For some reason, the first emotion that popped up in his heart was joy.There may still be heartache, worry, and disbelief, but the boundless joy has completely overwhelmed him, and he has no time to think about anything else.His depression and torment for a while, because he couldn't respond to this mistake, he has been resisting not to see him, and even refused his approach time and time again, all of this has come to an end.

How blessed God is to make him wait for this moment.

He can't wait to meet him...

Feng Yang left the palace in a hurry, but when he was about to return, he found the carriage of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, so he made a special stop to wait for him.

So Ling Bai saw Feng Yang whose attitude towards him changed drastically.I can't bear the other party's sudden enthusiasm and intimacy, and feel inexplicable.

……

Now, he already understood.

It's just that Ling Bai didn't expect that Feng Yang would want to usurp the throne in advance for him, which is something a wise and mighty prince should think about.

"Yu'er, you should know what I'm thinking." Feng Yang was still waiting for his answer.

"Third Brother... No, His Royal Highness." Ling Bai took a deep breath, knowing that he would be angry but still said: "I will not rely on you."

"Is it because of Li Yi that you rejected me?" Feng Yang's eyes dimmed.

Ling Bai didn't know why Li Yi's name popped out of his mouth, he shook his head and said, "No. It's just that in my heart, you are my most respected elder brother no matter what. I really can't bear the rest."

"Brother?" Feng Yang laughed angrily, "Did you forget what you did to your respected brother that night?"

"It was an accident, and you were drunk at the time..." Ling Bai is not good at explaining, only good at running.

"But you're not drunk!" Feng Yang said.

Ling Bai had nothing to say.

He was a little depressed, "I remember he insisted on me forgetting it a few days ago."

System: "Hee hee, little Lingling, don't be cowardly and just do it."

Ling Bai: "...Fuck. You."

System: "Hee hee, is (*/w＼*) really, really? People are looking forward to it."

Ling Bai: "..."

Feng Yang always thought that the two were in love with each other, but he never thought that it was just his own wishful thinking.

Probably because of the ruthless scum that Ling Bai pulled out, he was so angry that his chest felt tight and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.Looking at it, Ling Bai felt distressed, so he hurriedly pulled out the silk treasured under his pillow, held his shoulders and wiped it for him.

Feng Yang pinched his wrist, pulled the piece of silk and said, "Do you still deny it... If you really don't have me in your heart, why hide the silk I used..."

Ling Bai was silent.He couldn't tell the other party that he kept it to satisfy some perverted needs that were different from ordinary people.

He couldn't tell.

"Give it back to me..." He only needs this now.

"My real person is in front of you, but you still want to return a rag to seek comfort..."

Feng Yang didn't allow him to evade any more, pulled his palm and put it on his cheek, and said softly: "Yu'er, what are you afraid of? Can't you feel it? The real temperature and touch, the real me In front of you..."

"Don't you want to have me, just like I want to have you..."

He was right.Also reminded Ling Bai.That's right, he didn't enjoy the fresh food while it was hanging out, and went to pick up the rubbish that someone had wiped his mouth with.

"His Royal Highness..." Ling Bai licked his lower lip.

"Call me Yang."

Such a disgusting title...how could it be possible to shout out...

So Ling Bai simply omitted the greetings, leaned over, and sucked off the remaining blood on his lips.Maybe the force is a bit strong, and when they separate, there is a clear "boo" sound.A little embarrassing.Ling Bai wanted to pretend to be calm, but he could already see Feng Yang undressing from the corner of his eye.

Feng Yang took off his coat and boots and climbed onto the bed, Ling Bai was startled, did he give someone a wrong reminder.That Feng Yang had already covered the quilt, stretched out his arms and pulled him over, "Okay, go to sleep."

There are still some hours before dawn.Feng Yang couldn't help coming to him because of insomnia all night, now that he got the answer he wanted, he was also tired.As for other things, the future is long.

Feng Yang soon fell asleep.Even in sleep, the corners of her lips are slightly raised.

Ling Bai looked down for a while, and couldn't help but kissed him again on the lips.Seeing that he didn't respond, she then stuck the tip of her tongue in, carefully brushing every corner, until all the remaining blood in his mouth was wiped away, and then turned over and fell asleep contentedly.

When Ling Bai woke up the next day, Feng Yang was no longer there.It is said that he was called by Emperor Feng Qi to play chess in the palace early in the morning.

No one in the mansion noticed the abnormality last night.Anyway, he is still the Seventh Prince now, it would not be good if someone caught him lying on the same bed with the current prince.

Until the afternoon, Feng Yang did not come back.Ling Bai went to visit Su Tinglan in the small house behind the rockery. She was holding a few homemade long iron rods that were finely ground, as if... she was knitting a sweater for her sweetheart.He is in good spirits and in good spirits.Obviously, if all goes well, her sweetheart is likely to wear a sack soon.

Ling Bai didn't bother her, he put a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on her window sill and went back.

Suddenly it snowed on the road.The fluffy whiteness melted before it hit the ground.The snow was falling more and more heavily, and he couldn't help tightening the cloak he was wearing to keep out the cold, but the endless chill hit his bones, and even his teeth were trembling.

"Your Highness Seventh, His Highness the Crown Prince ordered us to come."

Someone supported his body.It was two men in black.

"...It's about time." They looked at each other and seemed to have reached a consensus.

Ling Bai felt that his body temperature and strength were losing little by little, and the biting snowflakes fell on his body one by one, but he didn't notice it.He pinched his palms hard, trying to regain his sanity.No pain.Nothing at all.

Before he lost consciousness, the last thing he saw was the gray sky above his head, and the white eyes fell towards him. It fell, one by one, as if to smash him back into the purgatory where the sky was never seen...

……

At the border gate at this time, Li Yi was drinking and celebrating with all the soldiers because of the great defeat of the enemy army.

On a cold and windy winter night, the moon looks particularly bright and distant.Li Yi sat by the fire, his thin clothes fluttering in the night wind, his eyes were as bright as stars on his unkempt face.He leaned back and took a sip of warm spirits.The throat-burning spirits raged all the way, and he felt extremely happy.He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and for some reason he thought of the boy in the white clothes who were snow-covered.

He closed his eyes and seemed to see that picture again.

A white-clothed horse, the boy came facing the breeze.

His whole body softened because of that picture.An amazing peace of mind.He seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of medicine on that person's body in his breath.At that time, the chasing wind under his crotch looked at Xiao Baimei in a daze, and why not him.

Missing is like a silk thread entangled in the heart, and it hurts when it is tightened.It's only been a few months, but he can no longer bear this kind of longing.If he found out, he would laugh at himself, Li Yi laughed at himself.

He took another sip of wine, the new injury on his back was still hurting, but there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

He could finally go back and meet him.

"General! General!"

Li Yi received a secret letter from Kuai Ma, a confidant in the DPRK and China.It was already three days ago that the payment was made.

It read: The seventh prince, Feng Yu, died of illness.