Chapter 1863 Do you think things will be solved like this? impossible!

   Here, Su Yijing had dinner in the middle of the night, and over there, Feng Feiyan didn't even eat dinner. He sat motionless in the room, his eyes were empty and lost.

  Shen Feifei didn't know how many times he came in to see it, and saw that the food on the table was hot again and again, but Feng Feiyan didn't want to eat a single bite. He really had no choice but to be in a hurry.

   So he knelt down and begged, "Your Majesty, your body is important."

  Feng Feiyan closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, indicating that she couldn't eat it. After a long while, she opened her eyes again and said, "Guard Shen."

   "My subordinates are here." Shen Feifei responded respectfully immediately.

   "Tomorrow, you can ask about Prince Xiyun, I want to know."

   "Yes, Your Majesty."

  …

The next day, at dawn, Feng Feiyan sent someone to reject the second and third princesses taking her around the imperial capital on the grounds that she was unwell. Su Chengyu learned that she was unwell and sent a royal doctor specially. Come and show her.

   Feng Feiyan didn't tell the imperial doctor that her left wrist was injured. The imperial doctor took the pulse of her right wrist, but she felt that her body was abnormally weak, so she prescribed some medicine to nourish qi and blood for her to eat.

   I bleed so much yesterday, and it's normal for me to be weak.

   And as soon as the imperial doctor left, Su Yijing came.

   Feng Feiyan saw Su Yijing again, her mood was very complicated, but her face was calm.

  Su Yijing sat opposite her and did not speak.

  Feng Feiyan understood what he meant, and signaled that all the people in the room who were waiting for her to protect her retreat.

   When the door was taken from the outside, Feng Feiyan hesitated for a while, but still poured a cup of tea for Su Yijing, pushed it in front of Su Yijing, and said politely, "Prince, please drink tea."

  Su Yijing didn't look at the cup of tea, but glanced at Feng Feiyan's left wrist, which was covered by a large sleeve, and he couldn't see what happened to the injury on her left wrist.

   I saw him say coldly: "Eldest prince? Then Xiao Yijing doesn't exist anymore?"

  Feng Feiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the table, "Your surname is not Xiao, your surname is Su, the eldest prince of Xiyun."

  Su Yijing said: "My father's surname was Xiao originally, so he was called Xiao Changyi, and he was given the national surname later."

   "So what?" Feng Feiyan was still looking at the table, her words were extremely calm, "You're not Prince Xiyun anymore?"

  Su Yijing's eyes also turned cold, "Feng Feiyan, did I abandon you, or did you abandon me? Who do you show your wounded appearance? Ah?"

   "I abandoned you, I'm sorry for you, I admit, I also apologize to you, but it's all like this now, so be it, it's fine."

   "The beauty you think!" Su Yijing's eyes filled with hatred. "You think it's settled like this? Impossible!"

   "Then what do you want? What else can I do?" At this moment, Feng Feiyan felt a little heartbroken.

   Once she thought he was a peasant, and thought it would be better for him to continue to be his peasant. How could a peasant endure all the rules and intrigues in the palace, so she secretly left.

  I didn't expect that he was the eldest son of King Xiyun, and she was the Wufeng Empress. Even if she didn't marry another man, even if they wanted to be together now, there was no chance.

   As the Empress Wufeng, it is impossible for her to marry Xiyun, and as the eldest son of King Xiyun, it is impossible for him to marry her.

   is really impossible.

   is not possible at all.

  Su Yijing sneered: "I don't know what you can do, but I know what I want."

   (end of this chapter)