C316 Five Poison Palm(2)

Lianfeng looked worried when he saw Yue Niansheng bringing Mu Haiyang back with him. However, he still couldn't tell the sleeping Lyi Xuanzhi.

The next morning, Yue Niansheng didn't go to the court because of this matter. Suddenly, rumors started spreading everywhere. Of course, Ho Xingyang was on Yue Niansheng's side, and there were also some old officials.

"This Second Prince is too much of a romantic. Didn't Lord He marry your daughter to him? He doted on Imperial Consort so much. I think your daughter won't have a good time in the manor, right?" They began to make sarcastic remarks.

" Lord Fu, what you said is wrong! If your wife was seriously injured and you want to pretend that nothing happened, then how cruel are you? " Ho Xingyang choked back.

"I think what Master He said is right. Our Yueyuan Country doesn't want a cold-blooded king." One of them agreed.

"Oh, Lord Li, are you going to call Second Prince the future king? This is inappropriate, isn't it? "The Lord Fu who spoke just now replied.

"I'm just saying that I hope that the future king of Yueyuan Country won't be as cold-blooded as Lord Fu said! Isn't Lord Fu being too sensitive?"

Lord Fu's expression changed slightly. Ho Xingyang stepped forward and separated them. "Everyone has their own political views. This is common in the Imperial Court. There's no need to be angry!" The two of them flicked their sleeves and left.

In Yueyuan Country, King of Yueyuan was already on his last breath on the bed. Most of the political power was in the hands of old officials. Although Yue Niansheng was the only adult prince, he had very little authority. This year, it had been a good thing. He had slowly won over quite a number of people. He was also the most suitable candidate to become the heir apparent. Previously, it was because of Yue Niancen that he did not have this thought. The situation had forced him to become such a person.

Now, as long as King of Yueyuan wasn't dead, the Empress's son still had a chance. If he died, the old official who leaned towards him would also have to change sides. The only thing she had to defend now was King of Yueyuan, who was trying to win over her power. She had to remove all obstacles along the way, including the officials.

Due to Yue Niansheng's absence, the morning court had also been disbanded.

Mu Haiyang was in the small courtyard and slowly woke up. She felt a faint pain in her chest and struggled to get up. When she saw Feng, she asked, "Why am I here?"

"Imperial Consort, it was His Highness who sent you back."

He looked around and found that it was his own courtyard room. He asked again, "Why am I here?"

Only then did Feng realize what she meant and continued, "Imperial Consort, you are injured. His Highness said that you will be recuperating in the courtyard these few days and do not go out."

She did not know what Yue Niansheng's intention was but she still obediently listened to Yue Niansheng's words and did not run around. If she ran again, she was afraid that she would not be able to come back alive. She sat up in pain. Just as he sat down, Lianfeng kicked open Mu Haiyang's room door.

With a stern face, Mu Haiyang let Feng out. Only then did he open his mouth and say, "Mu Haiyang, you really know how to pretend! Do you think that just because you are like this, this grandpa will feel heartache?"

Mu Haiyang calmly looked at him and said, " I naturally do not need him to feel heartache!"

"Do you know that because of you, I was infected by the cold and have yet to fully recover? The injuries on his body have already relapsed and he refused to drink medicine!" Lianfeng asked her.

He sneered, "What does he have to do with me?"

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

"Whether it is true or not, what does it have to do with you? If you came to find me because of his matter, then I'll have to trouble you to get out!" Mu Haiyang turned her face sideways and hid her tears.

"I really don't know what is so good about you that you deserve me to sacrifice so much! I came all the way here to follow you..." Lianfeng angrily slammed the door and went out.

Mu Haiyang covered her face and wanted to cry uncontrollably. Feng gently walked to her side. She handed Mu Haiyang a handkerchief and said, "Imperial Consort! His Royal Highness... His fever did not go away and a few doctors came. They say that he is mentally ill."

Mu Haiyang hugged Feng and the pain in her chest mixed with the pain in her heart. She leaned on her shoulder and cried.

"Imperial Consort, Feng actually already knew that you like him. I saw you guys outside the yard that day..."

She knew that Feng's heart was soft, but she did not expect it to be so thin. Mu Haiyang looked up from her shoulder and asked, "Shouldn't you scold me too? As Imperial Consort, you are still living with other men?"

Feng shook her head and smiled, "His Highness did not say anything and naturally agreed. As a servant, naturally I will not ask too much."

" Feng, no wonder Niansheng said that you understand other people's thoughts the most. That is why he let you serve me. " Mu Haiyang did not want to cry anymore after hearing what she said.

Feng smiled and said, "Imperial Consort, go and see His Royal Highness. He..."

"Not going!" Mu Haiyang was still unable to cross the threshold in her heart and said angrily.

"I'm also injured. Get me some food. I'm also a patient now, so I can't walk! Humph ~" She laid down on the bed again and instructed her.

"No wonder His Highness said that he can't do anything to you. He really can't do anything to you!" Feng smiled helplessly.

Now Mu Haiyang's chest did not hurt anymore and her heart also hurt. She was gambling with Lyi Xuanzhi, who was in the opposite room. It was best not to see him even if he died! He was waiting for Feng to bring him food. Anyway, he felt like he was grounded.