The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

After the battle was won, they were about to set off to return to the palace to return to their orders, but Feng Jiayu suddenly disappeared.

Ke Yunchu asked Feng Jialan nervously: "What, what should I do..."

There was no fluctuation on Feng Jialan's face, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "Let him go."

Xiao Mingchen folded the piece of paper and tightened it in his arms, and got on his horse: "It will only be one night, he must not be far away, I will go find him!"

Ke Yunchu looked at the back of him riding away on a horse, and suddenly smiled with his lips pursed.

Feng Jialan looked at him, with a faint smile on his face: "Why are you so happy all of a sudden?"

Ke Yunchu: "Finally someone treats the Fifth Prince well..."

"Is that all right?" Feng Jialan snorted, "When I was looking for you, I put in a hundred times more effort..."

It was only then that Ke Yunchu remembered that he had left such a similar letter, and left him.

At that time, all my thoughts were lost, and the fifth prince also...

"At that time you disappeared suddenly, and I went to the General's Mansion to beg your father, but he refused to tell me where you were. That was the first time I begged since I was a child..." Even though it has been a long time , Looking back now, that feeling still makes him shudder.

It was the first time Ke Yunchu heard him mention what happened during the period when he was looking for him, and it was a bit novel.

Feng Jialan took his hand and kissed his onion-like fingertips: "Don't leave me again... stay by my side all the time."

Ke Yunchu was itchy slightly from his kiss, curled up his fingers, but seemed to be holding his hand tightly, looked at his pious expression, and nodded slowly.

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On the return journey, there was still a family of three and a carriage.

Ke Yunchu opened the curtain to look outside, Tuanzi was standing on his lap, and his black grape-like eyes were also looking outside curiously.

A wild deer that is not afraid of people ran past their carriage, Ke Yunchu pointed at the deer in surprise, and said to Tuanzi: "Look, Tuanzi! There is a deer!"

Tuanzi who has been stubbornly refusing to repeat the words: "Deer..."

Ke Yunchu could feel that Tuanzi preferred to be outside compared to the high-walled palace everywhere, and was obviously much more lively than when he was in the palace.

He sighed softly: "If only I could live outside all the time..."

Feng Jialan's heart tightened. Although he also wanted to take Ke Yunchu outside to play for a while, but this time he had a mission and couldn't delay on the road. He could only look at him silently and say what he said. Keep it in mind.

This time when I returned to the imperial city, the people of the whole city lined the road to greet her, and the holy driver came in person. It was even worse than the scene where General Qi returned from a victorious battle.

Feng Jialan regained his prestige in the court, and the emperor was very happy, and rewarded him with ten beauties.

Feng Jialan already has a little fool who is more beautiful than the first beauty, and these so-called beauties can't catch his eyes at all. As soon as the emperor rewarded them, he returned them "untouched".

The emperor sent someone to ask if these beauties were not serving well, and the answer was: "The only minister is Ke Yunchu."

Ke Yunchu didn't know these things, because those beauties had no chance to appear in front of him.

Although the two countries were united by force, there were countless troublesome things to deal with. The emperor didn't like to manage these major national affairs, so he simply handed over most of the affairs to Feng Jialan, in the name of exercising him.

Feng Jialan was busier than before the expedition, and spent less and less time with Ke Yunchu and Tuanzi. Every day before they got up, he would go to the morning court, and when they returned to their room at night, they fell asleep again.

Feng Jialan sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at Ke Yunchu's sleeping face, and described Ke Yunchu's facial features with his eyes, and found that he seemed to be a little thinner, remembering the bad news that Dr. Sang told him that day.

He has at most 20 years left...

It was as if there was a net tightly wrapped around his heart, which made his heart ache.

He suddenly became tired of everything except Ke Yunchu, tired of burying his head in the desk and official documents day after day, tired of the intrigues in the court, and just wanted to be by the little fool's side.

Feng Sui still has many 20 years left, but his little fool only has one 20 years left...

Perhaps Feng Jialan's gaze was too intense, Ke Yunchu frowned in his sleep, smacked his lips, and changed his posture.

Instinctively taking into account the group sleeping next to him, he turned over very little.

Feng Jialan twitched the corners of her lips when she saw this, the warm scene eased the depressed mood just now a lot.

After watching him for a while, she rolled onto the bed and pulled him into her arms.

Ke Yunchu snorted, and laid his hands and feet on his body very naturally, sleeping soundly.

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When Ke Yunchu opened his eyes, he found a "wall" in front of him.

But he blinked, only to realize that it was Feng Jialan, his bracelet was on his thin waist, and his forehead was still pressed against his chest.

In the past, when he woke up, he was gone, but today he was still there, which made Ke Yunchu a little dazed...Did he wake up early today?

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into Feng Jialan's eyes. There were some bloodshot eyes in those affectionate and ruthless eyes, but the eyes were gentle.

Ke Yunchu shrank his neck: "You're awake..."

Feng Jialan nodded.

It wasn't really waking up, because he hadn't slept at all.

That night, he settled down to think, and finally made his decision.

Feng Sui is still the same Feng Sui without him, and there are countless princes waiting to succeed him, and they may not be worse than himself.

But Ke Yunchu only has one, and if he doesn't hold him firmly, he will lose him.

Feng Jialan gently pinched his tender face: "Chuchu, you and Tuanzi both like life outside the palace, how about I leave here with you?"

Ke Yunchu tilted his head, and asked, "Have you finished everything your father asked you to do?"

As soon as Feng Jialan heard it, he knew that he didn't understand what he meant, and this time he expressed it more clearly: "When I finish my work on Feng Sui's unification, I will take you out of the palace and find a place like the Peach Blossom Spring. Live there forever, okay?"

Ke Yunchu's round almond eyes opened even wider, a little uncertain whether he was joking with himself.

He is the crown prince, he cannot leave the palace easily, he has been banned for so long before leaving the palace without authorization, what's more, when he said to leave, it seemed that he meant never to come back.

"Really, really?"

Feng Jialan said seriously: "As long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."

Ke Yunchu lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "I still don't want it..."

"Why?" Feng Jialan frowned puzzled.

"Because brother Jialan said, to be a good emperor..."

Feng Jialan suddenly remembered that midsummer night when he was 12 years old, he said in frustration in the courtyard that he must be a good emperor that everyone respects.

Didn't expect him to remember...

Such a well-behaved and sensible Ke Yunchu touched his heart even more. Of course he could see that although the little fool foolishly refused, he was actually yearning for it in his heart, so he became more determined in his choice.

Feng Jialan said in a teasing tone: "Let someone else do this good emperor...I just want to be your good husband now."

Such a good little fool deserves to spend the rest of his life treating him well and giving him the rest of his life.

Feng Jialan is a man of action, he does everything vigorously and decisively, and immediately went to see the emperor.

The emperor was teasing the green-haired parrot that Xiao Mingchen's father gave him, which was his new favorite.

"Why did Lan'er come here? Could it be that he encountered some unsolvable problem?"

Although Feng Jialan is young, he has a strong ability to deal with things, so the emperor can trust him with things.He can always make the most well-founded judgments, and even some veteran officials can't help but praise him.

"Lan'er! Lan'er! Difficult! Difficult!"

The parrot immediately learned its tongue.

Emperor Longyan Dayue: "Today I teased it and it refused to speak all morning. I thought General Xiao was lying to me by saying that it could talk."

Seeing the emperor smiling and looking forward to him, Feng Jialan lowered his head.

He must never be sorry to the little fool again, he has been sorry to him too many times.

Feng Jialan bent down and made a bow: "I have a merciless request."

Parrot: "Please be ruthless! Please be ruthless!"

The emperor straightened his expression: "What kind of merciless request?"

"After the son has finished handling the few matters at hand, I implore the father to agree with the son... to leave the palace and go back to hiding."

The emperor was thinking, "What did you say?" The parrot repeated it noisily: "Retire from the palace! Retreat from the palace!" He couldn't even pretend that he didn't hear clearly.

The emperor's face was rarely lowered, "Do you know what you're talking about? Your current position is something that many people desire but can't get! If you take back what you just said, I can pretend you didn't hear anything."

Feng Jialan knelt down, kowtowed to him, and said firmly: "I have already thought it through clearly, I implore my father to agree to this."

Parrot: "Promise my son! Promise my son!"

The emperor pushed away the birdcage, stood up suddenly, and flicked his sleeves: "It's just nonsense! I will never agree!"

The bird cage rolled around twice, the cage door opened, and the green-haired parrot flew out, circling low and low in the entire imperial study room: "I disagree! I disagree!"