On this side, Su Yi Jing was eating dinner at midnight, while on the other side, Feng Feiyan didn’t even eat dinner, sitting motionless in her room, her gaze vacant, lost in despair.
Shen Feifan didn’t know how many tis he had co in to check, seeing the food on the table being reheated over and over, but Feng Feiyan still refused to eat a single bite, he really couldn’t help but feel anxious.
So, he knelt down and pleaded, "Emperor, your health is important."
Feng Feiyan closed her eyes, shook her head slightly, indicating she couldn’t eat. After a while, she opened her eyes again and spoke, "Guard Shen."
"I am here." Shen Feifan imdiately responded respectfully.
"Tomorrow, find out about the Crown Prince of Xiyun, I want to know."
"Yes, Emperor."
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The next day, at dawn, Feng Feiyan claid she was unwell and sent soone to reject the second and third princesses’ invitation to show her around the Imperial City. Su Chengyu learned about her discomfort and specifically sent an Imperial Physician to check on her.
Feng Feiyan didn’t tell the Imperial Physician about the injury on her left wrist. The Imperial Physician felt her pulse on her right wrist and only found her body extrely weak, prescribing so tonics for her to take.
After losing so much blood yesterday, it’s normal for her body to be weak.
Just as the Imperial Physician left, Su Yi Jing arrived.
Seeing Su Yi Jing again, Feng Feiyan felt very conflicted, but kept a calm deanor.
Su Yi Jing sat across from her, not speaking.
Feng Feiyan understood his intention, so she signaled for everyone who was attending to and protecting her to leave the room.
Once the door was closed from the outside, Feng Feiyan hesitated for a mont, but still poured a cup of tea for Su Yi Jing and pushed it towards him, politely saying, "Crown Prince, please have so tea."
Su Yi Jing didn’t look at the cup of tea but glanced at Feng Feiyan’s left wrist; with the wide sleeve covering it, he couldn’t see how the injury on her left wrist was.
He coldly said, "Crown Prince? So Xiao Yijing doesn’t exist anymore?"
Feng Feiyan lowered her eyes, looking at the table, "You don’t have the surna Xiao, you have the surna Su, the Crown Prince of Xiyun."
Su Yi Jing said, "My father originally had the surna Xiao, was called Xiao Changyi, and was later granted the royal surna."
"So what?" Feng Feiyan still looked at the table, her words extrely calm, "Does that an you’re not the Crown Prince of Xiyun?"
Su Yi Jing’s gaze turned cold as well, "Feng Feiyan, was it who abandoned you, or you who abandoned ? Who are you showing your injured look to, huh?"
"I abandoned you, it’s my fault, I admit it, and I apologize to you, but since things are like this now, let’s leave it be, it’s fine."
"Wishful thinking!" Hatred surged in Su Yi Jing’s eyes. "You think this matter can be resolved like this? Impossible!"
"Then what do you want? What else can I do?" At this mont, Feng Feiyan felt a dead despair in her heart.
Once she thought he was a farr’s son, thinking it was better for him to continue his carefree life as a farr’s son, how could a farr’s son endure all the palace’s rules and those intrigues, so she left secretly.
But unexpectedly, he turned out to be the legitimate eldest son of the King of Xiyun, and she is the Empress of Wufeng, even if she didn’t marry another man, even if they wanted to be together now, it’s not possible at all.
As the Empress of Wufeng, she can’t marry into Xiyun, and as the legitimate eldest son of the King of Xiyun, he can’t marry into her household either.
It’s truly impossible.
Not possible at all anymore.
Su Yi Jing sneered, "I don’t know what you can do, but I know what I want to do."
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