After rebirth, the crazy beauty was favored by the gloomy prince.

Chapter 24 Removing the Grinding and Killing the Donkey

"Not really, hum!" Nan Yi's tone was very shy, and only then did she understand what kind of favorite Feng Yici was asking.

"Xiaoyi, I like you too." Nan Yi listened to Feng Yici's affectionate confession, and Nan Yi's heart was pounding. It turned out that he had already fallen in love with her, and she had also developed feelings for him unconsciously. Ashamed to like now.

When I fell in love with him, I got along with him all day during the spring hunt, and when I was injured, he took care of me every step of the way, and because of Xu Jingtang, I was jealous and lost my temper.

Only then did I know Feng Yi Ci, it turned out to be so good...

"Really?" Nan Yi also imitated Feng Yi's words to confirm again, only to see that he met his eyes, and said very seriously:

"Nan Yi, I like you." I have loved you for a long time, so long that I can't live with anyone in my heart.

Feng Yici didn't say anything later, he knew that Nan Yi had already forgotten everything that happened when he was a child, as long as he remembered.

"I'll remember it. I can't take concubines in the future. No matter how much I like others, I can only like me alone."

"I swear by wind and words..."

"You men promise love, don't you like to swear the most?" Nan Yi said, and continued to walk, and walked in front of Feng Yici. What she wanted was not empty words, but that she could see his promise from him in the future Yes, prove it with practical actions.

What's the use of swearing?Can Lei really hack him to death?

"No, I will do my best to give you the best, not just promises and vows, but love that you can see."

"Okay! I'm looking forward to it." Feng Yici followed Nan Yi, tentatively holding her hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Nan Yi held his hand, which was like ice. People with a cold body would have cold hands and feet no matter what season they were in, and they couldn't warm them up at all.

"Cold."

"Cold body? No wonder you wear so much in winter. Go back quickly and don't catch cold." Nan Yi didn't know that he had body cold at all, and thought he was pretending to be sick, so he took off his coat and put it on on him, for fear that he would get sick.

"It's okay, this is an old problem, I'm used to it."

"Why do you have a cold body? Why didn't Mr. Wen take the pulse last time?"

"Body cold is not considered a disease. It is the root of the disease left behind by me to pretend to be sick." Nan Yi remembered what he meant by the real disease when he was on the carriage going to the spring hunting.

It is to practice the body, in order to let the imperial doctor not show any flaws when taking the pulse.

"You, why do you want to be an emperor?" Feng Yici was thinking, how to answer this question, he just wanted to avoid being bullied, to get rid of the trash in everyone's mouth, and especially for the words of Nanyi when he was young:

"I hope you can become the emperor and become powerful. Even if I'm not by your side, you will protect yourself."

Because of this sentence, I want to be an emperor.

"Is it hard to answer?"

"Only when you become strong can you protect yourself and the people around you." Feng Yici felt that it was his turn to protect her.

Nan Yi nodded to indicate that she understood, and when she returned to the capital, the gate of the palace was closed, so she had to go to Nanfu.

"Your Highness, there are soldiers and horses in the west of the city, there will be no fraud, right?"

"I checked, and there are indeed soldiers and horses. I don't know the . The spring hunting has been going for more than ten days. After so many days, who knows what new changes will happen." Feng Yici didn't know what the prime minister gave him. What kind of retreat is left.

"Prime Minister is really scheming, or we underestimated him." Nan Yi did not expect that Feng Lanhua found such a powerful helper for himself, so difficult to deal with.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, go to sleep early." The current situation is no longer within the scope of control, and it can only be seen.

On the second day, Feng Yici went to Dali Temple and interrogated the invigilator in the prison. There were two jailers standing behind him. He was tied to a shelf, and a brazier was placed in front of him. There was a burning red iron sticker inside.

"Invigilator, why do you want to take the blame for the prime minister?" Feng Yici said, picking up the sticker in the brazier and turning it.

"The criminal minister has never taken the blame for the prime minister, and the criminal minister deserves what he deserves." The invigilator spoke a little weakly. It seemed that he was often sentenced to punishment on weekdays. The punishment was already like three meals a day for him.

You can only change your strategy.

"Untie the invigilator, and bring over some food." The jailer untied the invigilator, and he slumped to the ground. Feng Yici sat on a bench, and there was still tea on the table in front of him. He poured two cups, one of which was placed in the on the opposite position.

"Come here and sit, aren't you afraid that the prime minister will take advantage of you? He is not a good person. At that time, you will get nothing if you kill the donkey." The proctor never thought about this, but after hearing what Feng Yici said, I began to weigh in my heart whether it was worth it to take the blame for the prime minister.

"The crime of the imperial examination is really the crime of the guilty minister, and has nothing to do with the prime minister." In this situation, he can only choose the prime minister, and there is no second choice for himself to choose.

"Did he promise you anything? To make you work so hard?" Feng Yici didn't expect that he would be so stubborn, and he was really willing to take such a big crime for the prime minister.

"No."

"Invigilator, you have to think clearly, you have to carefully weigh the importance of organizing cheating in the imperial examination or participating in cheating in the imperial examination." The invigilator fell silent. He sat down in front of His Highness and drank the water he poured for himself.

Feng Yici walked out of the prison and saw the prime minister who was imprisoned. The inside was very dark. The prime minister was dressed in plain clothes and had shackles on his hands. He was very different from the high-ranking him in the past. His face was haggard and his white hair was also He has grown a lot, and he would never have imagined that his fate would end in Dali Temple with the name of a criminal minister.

"Prime Minister, don't be too happy." Feng Yici sent this sentence to the prime minister, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an incomprehensible smile.

Then I went to the cell where the old woman was held. Ordinary people would not be so calm when they come to Dali Temple. Now she still eats and drinks well. The pawnshop owner in the prison next door has already lost his energy, and he is afraid that he will not be able to leave Dali Temple alive.

"His Royal Highness..." the old woman looked at Feng Yici standing outside the cell and shouted.

"Do you know what kind of crime the prime minister has committed? How dare you hide it for him?" Feng Yici did not mince words with her, but told her clearly.

"Everything I said is true."

"When the time comes, don't blame Bengong for not waiting for your chance." Feng Yici was too lazy to say so much to the unintelligent people, so he went back.

Back in the Chu Palace, I continued to read the books until the sky was dark. Nan Yi came back from the barracks, took the pastry, gave it to the maid and said:

"Put it on a plate and send it to His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Princess, His Royal Highness has never liked sweets, especially pastries. He always finds them very sweet, don't you know?" The maid asked suspiciously after taking the pastries.

(End of this chapter)