The concubine has a heart disease and needs to be pampered!

The warm sun in spring reflects the clear water of the lake, rippling with waves and shining with layers of light.

Feng Yishu quietly opened his eyes, and the breeze was blowing, which made people feel refreshed. The waterside pavilions and pavilions, the corridors, surrounded by rockery, and the green willows hanging down, the scenery that catches the eyes is really a luxurious beauty.

He was in a daze, when suddenly, a hurried and panting sound came from his ear.

"Young master, why are you here? It's easy for the slaves to find. The palace banquet in the imperial garden is about to begin. Today's palace banquet is specially set up by the empress dowager for the engagement between you and the crown prince, young master. Didn't you always look forward to it?" See, why did you hide here at the critical moment?"

engagement?Or with the prince?Isn't that what happened when he was 15?Isn't he already dead?With a sudden jolt, all his thoughts seemed to flow back, and he re-examined everything around him. He was indeed not in the Prince's Mansion. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the big rock facing the water. The water was as clear as a mirror, clearly reflecting his appearance , It's really not like what he looked like after he married Mo Jingfeng, at least he didn't have that desolate and haggard look. Unexpectedly, he was reborn and returned to the day of his engagement at the age of 15.

In his previous life, he didn't know what kind of obsession he was in. All he wanted was to like Mo Jingfeng very much, but he didn't know until he died that in the eyes of others, he was just a pawn to be used. Mo Jingfeng married him because he was The most favored young master of Duke Dingguo's mansion, everything is just to stabilize his position as the crown prince.

He married into the prince's residence full of joy, but who knows, that was the beginning of his real disaster. It turns out that Mo Jingfeng already had someone he liked.

In the Prince's Mansion, he struggled. In order to make Mo Jingfeng happy, he reluctantly took the initiative to help him take a concubine, but in the end he paid the wrong concubine. In the end, he suffered a heart attack and died a tragic end.

Thinking of this, he covered his heart with slightly trembling hands.

"Young master, why haven't you spoken for a long time, is it because your heart hurts?"

Feng Yishu felt anxious and concerned voices in his ears, and when he turned around, he finally saw the person in front of him clearly. It was Zhuqing, the servant who waited by his side since childhood.

He shook his head at the person in front of him, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Only then did Zhuqing breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "Young master, it's good that you're fine, we have to hurry over now, we can't delay any longer."

delay?No, since he has the chance to live again, he will never let that happen again.

Just right, isn't he going to be engaged to Mo Jingfeng today?Then the first thing he did was to destroy them.

He got up slowly, and said to Zhuqing unhurriedly: "Don't worry, I won't miss it, don't worry."

"Ah?" Zhu Qing was very surprised when she heard her young master's words, "Didn't the young master still be very happy and eager when he entered the palace this morning?"

"Really?" Feng Yishu just said these two words casually.

Zhuqing followed closely, and said cheerfully: "Isn't that right, young master, your clothes are specially prepared for today, and the mutton fat jade hairpin on your head was made by the best craftsman in the capital." , just to wear it today.”

Feng Yishu looked at his splendid attire, and heard the description from Zhuqing's mouth, which showed how hard he was at that time, but unfortunately it didn't work out. If he did it all over again, he would definitely not be stupid again.

All the way through the path of bluestone slabs, you will arrive at the place where the banquet is held in the imperial garden. Looking around, all kinds of things are rushing towards you.