The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu didn't seem to understand what he was saying, and looked at Feng Jialan with vigilance.

Feng Jialan gritted her teeth and squeezed his shoulder: "I know you blame me...but I have no other way...I can't let him know that you are my weakness, otherwise it will Putting you in more danger..."

He took out a pill from the skirt of his shirt and handed it to his lips: "This is a medicine made from Yang Lingrui. I've already had someone sell it to me. That mean and shameless villain still wants to blackmail me with it. Heh... Fortunately, the hidden guard your father left for you is good, otherwise the two of us might..."

Ke Yunchu pressed her cherry-pink lips tightly, turned her head away, distrust and resistance were written all over her body.

Feng Jialan felt more and more unhappy, all of this was caused by himself...if he hadn't deceived him again and again...his little fool would not have become so.

"Hey, this is a real antidote... Only after eating it will your body get better."

Ke Yunchu still hung his head, motionless, like a lifeless porcelain doll.

"Chuchu, do you want a dumpling?"

Hearing Tuanzi's name, Ke Yunchu finally had some reaction. He raised his head, his eyes were erratic and unfocused: "Tuan... son..."

"Well, you take the medicine obediently, and I'll bring the dumpling over to give you a hug, okay?" Feng Jialan coaxed patiently: "Otherwise you're so weak that you can't even hold a child."

"Threatening" him with a dumpling really worked, Ke Yunchu finally opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, then raised his eyes to look at him, and repeated in his mouth: "What about the dumpling... what about the dumpling... .”

"I want dumplings..." Ke Yunchu suddenly burst into tears.

Feng Jialan was a little anxious, but she also understood that it would not be easy for Ke Yunchu to let go of her guard and accept herself again. She needed to take it slowly, and quickly called someone to bring the child in.

Ke Yunchu finally stopped crying after seeing Tuanzi.

He hadn't regained his strength yet, so Feng Jialan sat in front of him with the dumpling in his arms so that he could look after the child.

Ke Yunchu lowered his head, rubbed his face against Tuanzi's soft face, closed his eyes, as if he had found peace of mind.

Feng Jialan looked at his trembling eyelashes and sighed softly.

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When Feng Jiayu woke up, he felt dizzy, and there was a tearing pain in his forehead.

He raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly there was a sharp stabbing pain, which made him cry out in pain: "Hiss..."

"Yo, are you awake?"

Hearing someone speak suddenly, Feng Jiayu was taken aback, looked around, but saw no one.

Only then did he realize that he was in a dilapidated and messy room, and he just curled up in a corner like that.

He propped himself up on the ground and sat up. His heart and lungs were hurting, and he lowered his head and coughed a few times.

"Still a sick child?"

The voice sounded again, but he still couldn't find the speaker, so he couldn't help shrinking into the corner with some fear.

"Hey, I'm up there."

Suddenly, a person jumped off the beam and landed lightly in front of him.

Feng Jiayu looked up at him, but against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was very tall, which made his neck ache a little.

The man squatted down and pinched his chin with one hand.

Feng Jiayu raised his eyes and bumped into a pair of dark green pupils that seemed familiar.

The other parts of the man's face were blurred, only a pair of green eyes gave him a kind of fear from the depths of his soul.

"Ah...ah..."

A hoarse howl came from his throat, and he struggled to get away with his hands and feet.

The man frowned: "Do I look so scary?"

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he didn't look scary. On the contrary, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, and his eyes were clear and bright, which had nothing to do with being scary.

Except for those green eyes...

"Hey, take a good look at me. I'm so handsome. Is it appropriate for you to act like you've seen a ghost?"

The young man pinched Feng Jiayu's face and forced him to look at him.

Feng Jiayu looked at his face and gradually calmed down.

The young man looked at him thoughtfully: "Are you my father's new concubine?"

... concubine room?

The boy looked at him with obvious sizing and contempt, which made Feng Jiayu feel very uncomfortable.

He shook his head blankly, not understanding what the other party was talking about.

Is he... whose concubine?

Feng Jiayu seriously wanted to recall what happened before he fainted, but found that his mind was blank and he couldn't remember anything, not even his own name.

And the person on the opposite side looked very fierce, as if he hated himself very much.

Realizing this, Feng Jiayu became a little scared again, trembling slightly all over.

Seeing him like this, the young man frowned speechlessly.

Although... this is the effect he wanted to achieve, but he didn't expect him to achieve it without doing anything.

The young man's mother was the main wife of the great general, but as the main wife, she had a weak and timid character, while his cheap father was very casual and carefree, messing with flowers and grass everywhere, and took a lot of concubines.

His mother obviously entered the door much earlier than those pheasants, and her status was higher than them, but she was too gentle. If she hadn't watched by herself, she would have been trampled underfoot by the group of new concubines.

The young man had heard that his father had married a new concubine, so he planned to find trouble as usual and suppress that concubine, in case this person didn't know how to count and ran to bully his mother.

But this time he was a little surprised that his father actually fell in love with a man.

Although it's not that his father hasn't fooled around with men before, it's the first time he's married into the family, which proves that this vixen is also very skilled.

But now it seems that the other party seems to be different from what I imagined.

He originally thought that the other party was a man, and it might be more difficult, but the trembling man in front of him, who couldn't speak, was obviously not as good as those women.

The boy felt that things were not that simple.

The newlywed was thrown into the utility room on the second day, and her clothes were ragged and covered in blood. She looked more and more embarrassed, and she looked cautious and irritated.

The boy's curiosity suddenly arose. What kind of things did this person go through to become like this?

Could it be that he didn't want to marry his father at all, but was brought here by force?

It wasn't impossible, the boy knew his father well.

Thinking that the other party might be coerced, the boy felt a little dissatisfied.

He hated this kind of domineering behavior, even if the person who did such a thing was his father.

The boy looked at the person in front of him again.

His face was fair and beautiful, his peach blossom eyes were misty, and at this moment his eyes were wandering around like a frightened deer.

The boy withdrew the hand that was pinching his chin, and asked very patiently, "Are you really my father's newly married concubine? Did he force you? And...you are covered in blood? how did you make it?"

Although the young man has tried his best to express his kindness, in front of Feng Jiayu, who is as timid as a mouse, he still barks his teeth and claws, looking very fierce.

Feng Jiayu was even more frightened, and cautiously huddled into a ball, gave the boy a cowardly look, and dared not speak.

"Don't keep talking." The boy had a headache, he scratched his hair, "You don't have to be afraid, if something really happens, just tell me directly, and I can send you out of the general's residence."

He clearly came to provoke trouble, but he hasn't done anything yet, but the other party seems to have been bullied.

But Feng Jiayu turned a deaf ear to it, and even trembled even more because of the boy's approach.

The young man doubted himself a little, he...didn't say anything excessive, right?Why is he still like a mouse seeing a cat?

"Did I ask too many questions and you don't know where to start to answer them? Then answer me one by one."

"First question, are you taken captive?"

Seeing that he really didn't mean to hurt herself, Feng Jiayu tried to nod slowly.

Seeing that he was finally willing to cooperate, the boy continued to work hard: "How did you get the injury on your body?"

Feng Jiayu shook his head, he didn't even remember his own name, let alone where the injuries on his body came from.

"Prefer not to say?"

Feng Jiayu shook his head again.

No matter what the boy asked next, he would just shake his head.

The boy was a little crazy: "Are you dumb? You can't even speak... You can't really be dumb, right?"

So it's not that I don't want to answer myself, but that I have no way to answer myself.

Feng Jiayu tried to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Maybe he really is dumb.

So he nodded.

"No wonder you don't talk..." The young man paused, "Forget it, looking at you now, I think my father doesn't care much about you, and you can't threaten my mother's status. Just help you."

He stood up and stretched out a hand towards Feng Jiayu, "Let's go, I'll take you to bandage the wound first."

Feng Jiayu was taken aback for a moment, looking at the other party's outstretched hand, a little at a loss.

After a while, Feng Jiayu lowered his head again, and did not respond to the boy's outstretched hand.

The boy speculated, "Can you get up? Do you want me to hug you?"

Feng Jiayu remained silent with his head down, the boy lost his patience and bent down to lift him up.