The Jade Palace was singing and dancing happily, but Feng Yuheng quietly retreated. When he arrived outside the hall, he immediately found a place where no one was missing and quickly moved to the other end of Yuehan Palace.

She had no other purpose for her arrival, but Concubine Yun had told her that she wanted to steal the white tiger and send it to Prince Chun's mansion to be her companion. She entered the palace today and thought about getting it done by the way.

The cold and deserted Yuehan Palace is in sharp contrast to the lively Jade Palace. Not everyone knows that there is no master in the palace. It is nothing more than just a few close servants who know it. Then they guard the bedroom every day and deliver food in on time and decently. They declare to the outside world that Concubine Yun is in a bad mood and does not want to see anyone.

This reason is reasonable. After all, everyone knows that the emperor is devoted to the eighth prince's mother and daughter, and has long forgotten Concubine Yun. It is understandable that Concubine Yun is in a bad mood. In addition, Concubine Yun's temperament is strange and unstable. It is normal to make a little bit of a person at this critical moment, so no one doubts anything.

When Feng Yuheng arrived, the white tiger was sleeping in the cage, but he was still very alert. When he heard someone coming, he immediately opened his eyes and pretended to be extremely fierce. But as soon as he saw that the person was Feng Yuheng, the whole style of the tiger changed, and he immediately appeared flattering and kept rubbing forward. If it weren't for the cage, he would have rubbed directly on Feng Yuheng to act coquettishly.

Speaking of which, this white tiger is also quite aggrieved. In the past, he could play freely in the princess's mansion and get the hug of Feng Yuheng from time to time. Since he arrived at Yuehan Palace, since he grew older, he could only live in a cage. Even if it knew in his heart that he really didn't like eating human flesh, no one would believe it.

Feng Yuheng looked at the tiger's eyes and could almost guess what it was thinking. So he stretched out his hand and touched its huge head a few times, and whispered: "Good Xiaobai, I know you are wronged. I will take you out of here. I will soon see the very beautiful concubine Yun, and someone will play with you."

Xiaobai shivered, Empress Yun? Her way of playing is a bit special! Haha, it’s really a pity for her to use as a mount. That woman can think of it. But if you think about it, forget it, being a mount is better than being locked up here all day, and you will get sick if you are bored.

So he nodded with his fate, then he felt his eyes dazzled, and the tiger and cage came to a strange space, and Feng Yuheng's voice sounded in his ears: "Let's stay here for a while, we will leave the palace together later."

After successfully putting Xiaobai into the space, Feng Yuheng immediately set off to return to the Jade Hall. When he returned to the front of the hall, he saw the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua standing outside the hall with his hands behind his back, and his face could not hide his worries.

She quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother Qi, why are you standing here? It's very cold outside."

Xuan Tianhua glanced at her and said directly: "You can come up with this idea for Concubine Yuan to take care of her body. Do you know that witchcraft is everywhere? Do you know the dangers in it?"

She nodded and said honestly, "I understand everything, but this matter cannot be delayed anymore. If the father keeps like this, I will not be the only one who is dangerous. I have decided, and Brother Qi doesn't have to persuade him anymore." She said firmly, which also represents a firm intention, and even a hint of boredom in her emotions. A good emperor was harmed like this. Once she was asked to find out the truth, she swears that none of the people involved will make them feel better.

"Okay, I won't persuade you." Xuan Tianhua nodded, and wouldn't say a little more about this matter, but told her: "Ming'er just mentioned to her father that she would let Zi Rui leave the palace together tonight, but unfortunately, her father refused."

"I thought of it." Feng Yuheng also sighed and said helplessly: "Since I don't agree, I have to leave it for another night. I will find a way to take Zi Rui out of the palace tomorrow night, causing the illusion of Zi Rui's disappearance. At that time, please cooperate with the father's petition to find Zi Rui, and put Lao Ba's hat that he could not keep the safety of the palace courtyard."

Xuan Tianhua was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Can you hide Zi Rui absolutely safely? Can anyone find it?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Yes."

He didn't ask any more questions, just said, "Don't worry, I will cooperate with you with all my strength."

When she returned to the palace banquet, she felt that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong. The eighth prince Xuan Tianmo's eyes were again cast at the table where Feng Yuheng was, and still fell on the place where Yaorong was. Yaorong was a little uneasy. After all, she could not notice these blatant gazes, even if she was stupid, she would notice them. What's more, Xuan Tiange said: "What do he always look at Yaorong for?"

Xiangrong subconsciously moved to Feng Yuheng's side, his hands were cold and his face turned pale. A bad premonition came to her heart, which made her almost breathless. Subconsciously, he looked at Xuan Tianhua, and the other party just happened to look at her, and his eyes collided, and Xiangrong's mood became even more urgent. She whispered to Feng Yuheng: "I want to talk to the Seventh Prince, Second Sister, how should I call him out?"

Feng Yuheng understood Xiangrong's mood. When the little girl noticed the danger, the protection she wanted to seek immediately came from her lover. It's a pity... "It's too late."

She had no time to say this, and then she stopped listening to the song. Xuan Tianmo, who was sitting in the position of the prince opposite, had already stood up and said to Emperor Tianwu: "Father, today's New Year, my son has something to ask for, and I hope that the father will fulfill it."

"Oh?" Emperor Tianwu was energetic again, "What do you want to ask for? Tell me! No matter what, the father will agree."

On that day, Emperor Wu said the four words "Agree" and suddenly shivered, and his face turned paler. She always felt that the eighth prince was most likely related to her, but the other party was the prince and the emperor supported her behind her back. Once she raised the topic she least wanted to hear, what should she do?

Xuan Tianhua's eyebrows also frowned with Emperor Tianwu's words. Xuan Tianming, who was sitting beside him, whispered to him: "My mother said she wanted to order what you and I wanted to settle earlier. I thought it was too hasty, but now it seems that it's still too late to start."

Xuan Tianhua ignored him, but thought about it for a while, then shook her head slightly at Xiangrong, indicating that she should not be impatient.

At this time, Xuan Tianmo's voice also rose again, saying: "My son wants to marry a daughter as his concubine and ask for the father and emperor to fulfill it."

A word came out and everyone was in an uproar.

The Eighth Prince wants to ask for a woman? Or is it a concubine? Who will it be?

Although the status of the concubine and the official concubine are too different, the concubine is just a concubine. Although she is the prince's concubine, she has no high status. However, the concubine of the eighth prince is different. The eighth prince will succeed the throne in the future. Once the concubine enters the palace, she will be her except the queen, and at least she will be granted the position of imperial concubine. Therefore, everyone wants to ask for her daughter for her. Now that the other party takes the initiative to ask for marriage, people have speculated about who the person who is asked for?

Emperor Tianwu was also very interested. He held Concubine Yuan with his hand and leaned forward to ask Xuan Tianmo: "Which woman is Mo'er likes? You are not young anymore. You should establish a concubine. Not only the concubine, but also the concubine. If you really like someone, you might as well establish a concubine. As long as you are happy, your father will agree."

Xuan Tianmo shook his head and said, "My son only asks for a concubine. That woman is just a concubine daughter in the mansion and really cannot take on the position of the official concubine. As long as the father and emperor should allow him to be a concubine."

"Yeah." Emperor Tianwu nodded, "Then tell me, which girl is it?"

Xuan Tianmo raised the corner of his lips, and his eyes passed to Xiangrong again, and said, "It is the concubine daughter of the Feng family, the sister of the Princess of the Imperial Palace, Feng Xiangrong."

"Is it her?"

"It's her?"

People started to talk, and they widened their eyes and expressed their incredible feelings. However, the person who was quick to turn his mind immediately understood the intention of the eighth prince. Isn’t it equivalent to taking hostages by his side? What’s more, it’s just a concubine, and the prince’s concubine can have many concubines.

Emperor Tianwu did not expect that his "favorite" eighth son actually fell in love with a little concubine, the daughter of the Feng family. He was a little novel. But this was nothing, just a concubine, so naturally the son wanted whoever he liked, nothing surprising. But he still asked his beloved concubine: "What do you think, beloved concubine?"

Concubine Yuan knew Xuan Tianmo's plan and agreed with this. At this time, when he heard Emperor Tianwu ask her, he looked at Feng Xiangrong and successfully saw Feng Xiangrong's pale face and Feng Yuheng's glaring eyes. So she smiled and said, "The third lady of the Feng family is the sister of Princess Yu. I believe that Miss Feng San is definitely like Princess Yu, a person of noble character. I hope the emperor can fulfill Mo'er."

"Haha!" Emperor Tianwu laughed, "My Mo'er finally got it right! Well, since you like it, I agree, there is no woman in the world who cannot marry me!"

In a word, this marriage was decided, but no one asked from beginning to end whether she wanted to be willing or not. It was as if she had no thoughts at all. It was just an object. Xuan Tianmo liked it, so he bought it and could not be rejected.

Xiangrong was both angry and scared, and he pulled out blood with one hand. Feng Yuheng gently held her hand and whispered to her: "Don't be afraid, Your Highness Seventh will have a solution."

As soon as the sentence was finished, the seventh prince's method had not yet arrived, but he heard the fourth prince Xuan Tianyi suddenly shouting: "Slow up!" Then he staggered forward, with a hurricane face, and knelt down at Emperor Tianwu, and said, "Father, please don't be anxious to make a conclusion. My son also wants to marry Feng Xiangrong, the third lady of the Feng family, because it is the first concubine!"

People were in an uproar again, and they just thought that why the third lady of the Feng family suddenly became popular? It was just a little concubine. It would be fine if the eighth prince wanted her to be a hostage, but what was the fourth prince going to do with it? He was still begging for the official concubine? A concubine who was forced to be a prince who could be the prince?

For a moment, Imagination became the focus of the audience, and everyone's eyes were cast towards her, including Feng Fandai sitting in the corner.
Chapter completed!