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She knew that the young lady had always been dissatisfied with the prince, but for the sake of her father, mother, and that huge family, she had to live in the prince's mansion all the time.

Nangong Feiye shook his head and let go of his hand, but bruises had already appeared on his fair neck.

It took a while for Nangong Feiye to speak, but his voice was still very hoarse.

"I...it's fine..."

The servant girl looked at the bruises on her master's neck and cried anxiously, and said, "Why is this all right, did the prince want to strangle you to death just now? We must tell the emperor quickly, or Concubine Xue Gui, and ask her to report to the emperor. Pleading, otherwise, what should we do in the prince's mansion?"

The maid has always known that her young lady is lukewarm towards the prince. In the beginning, the prince was still patient, and she was still very attentive to Nangong Feiye.But after all, the prince was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. Which woman in the prince's mansion is not warm and caring for the prince, but Nangong Feiye always treats him with a cold face.Gradually, the prince lost his patience.The relationship between the two of them became more and more incompatible.

Except for the [-]th day of every month, the prince had to live with Nangong Feiye, and the prince seldom came to Nangong Feiye's room.In this way, Nangong Feiye felt better. Every time he saw the prince, Nangong Feiye felt very disgusted.

"I said it's fine. He can't kill me now. If Nangong Feiye, me, is abolished, I would really like it." Nangong Feiye coughed for a while before slowly saying, "Okay, don't worry. My throat is too It hurts, Ying'er, go to the kitchen and make some Chuanbei pear soup...cough coughcough...I'll lie down on the couch for a while."

Nangong Feiye's face was still very pale. Although the servant girl was worried that Nangong Feiye had angered the Crown Prince so much today, it would be even more difficult to remember the days in the Prince's Mansion, but she was more worried about her master's health.

Ying'er helped Nangong Feiye to rest on the couch, "Miss, you rest first, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, do you want me to invite the doctor to look?" The bruises around Nangong Feiye's neck looked a bit fear.

Nangong Feiye closed his eyes and shook his head, "No need, let's go, I'll rest for a while." After speaking, he turned his back to Ying'er.She knew that Ying'er was worried about herself, but now she didn't care about her own life, a canary living in a cage would die sooner or later.

The guard that the crown prince mentioned was the elder brother of a close friend of Nangong Feiye when he was still in the boudoir.Miyou is luckier than her, able to marry the man she likes, even though the other person's status is not prominent, but she is enviable as husband and wife now.

Nangong Feiye accidentally discovered that among the many guards sent by the palace to guard the Prince's Mansion, there was someone he knew from the past, and he was really happy in his heart.When she was not married before, she often went to and from the house of her best friend, and often ran into her brother.Nangong Feiye didn't have too many thoughts, but just treated him as an elder brother just like Miyou.

Nangong Feiye didn't know if it was the last time he asked him to bring some things to Miyou, because she heard that Miyou gave birth to a son again, and she was trapped here, so naturally she couldn't go to congratulate her, so she asked her brother to bring it over. .

But it doesn't matter whether the prince misunderstood him or not. Nangong Feiye never cared about the prince's opinion of him, whether he hated him or hated him more.

Even though I am not afraid of death, why do I still feel infinitely sad in my heart now?Nangong Feiye used to dream about what kind of person he would meet in the future, and had a girlish attachment, but now everything is empty, maybe death is also a kind of relief.

Nangong Feiye hugged herself tightly, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

The news that the crown prince came out of Nangong Feiye's room angrily quickly spread throughout the crown prince's mansion. The bruise on Nangong Feiye's neck was not covered up. Now everyone in the mansion knows: "The crown prince used the violence.

Song Wucheng was sent by the emperor to guard around the prince's mansion. The guards didn't know the specific reason, but the prince must have been imprisoned because of some mistakes.

Originally, Song Wucheng was one of the emperor's fancy imperial guards, and he really didn't need him to do this kind of errand.But he still asked the emperor for his order, just because of his own selfishness.

Song Wucheng had already passed the age of marrying a wife and having children this year, but he didn't even have a concubine.The brothers around laughed at him for not doing well in some aspects, Song Wucheng just laughed and cursed and got away.

All this is just because there is always someone in his heart.And all this, only two people in the world know: "One is me, and the other is my sister.

Song Wucheng was instructing two groups of guards to change shifts. When he saw Nangong Feiye's former personal servant girl coming back from the outside with an oil paper bag from the pharmacy in her hand, Song Wucheng subconsciously thought that something happened to Nangong Feiye. Said: "You are responsible for their shift first, and I will be right back."

"Yes. My lord."

Song Wucheng immediately followed. Nangong Feiye's personal maid usually does not enter through the gate, but through a mountain gate at the back, because Ying'er feels troubled when she sees which Yingyingyanyan's rooms pass through the main entrance. The woman wished that the prince would depose her young lady as soon as possible.

"Shadow!"

Ying'er heard a familiar voice behind her, turned around and saw that it was Lord Song, the imperial guard, and a smile appeared on her face immediately.

"Master Song, why are you still here so late?"

Ying'er really couldn't stay still tonight. The bruise on Nangong Feiye's neck made her feel distressed, but the Prince's Mansion was surrounded by guards in the palace. Except for the servants who were in charge of buying some things in the mansion every day, they could go out. People can't get out.But Ying'er was worried about the scar on Nangong Feiye's neck, so she thought about sneaking out through the side door, but she was soon discovered.

But the little guard had been following Song Wucheng before, so he was familiar with Ying'er, and after asking a few words, after understanding the situation, he hesitated for a while and let Ying'er go out, just asking her to come back quickly.Ying'er was able to grab some medicine for Nangong Feiye.

"Hurry up, Ying'er. What are you using these medicines for?" Ying'er lowered her head, thinking that the last time the crown prince was violent against Nangong Feiye was because she misunderstood what was going on between Nangong Feiye and Master Song, although the crown prince didn't know Who is that guard, but in order for his master to live a better life in the Prince's Mansion, it's better to keep his mouth shut.

"Hmm... the slave girl's throat is a little uncomfortable, so the lady asked the slave girl to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Cough, cough, cough..." After speaking, Ying'er coughed deliberately.But Song Wucheng could still see that Ying'er was pretending to be sick.