Chapter 1864 Do You Think the Problem Is Solved Just Like That? Impossible!

Su Yijing was eating dinner in the middle of the night, while Feng Feiyan hadn't eaten dinner yet. She sat motionless in the room, with empty eyes and lost soul.

Shen Feifan came in for the nth time and saw that the food on the table was heated over and over again, but Feng Feiyan didn't want to eat a bite. He really couldn't help but be anxious.

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

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

"Your subordinate is here." Shen Feifan immediately responded respectfully.

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

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The next day, at dawn, Feng Feiyan sent someone to refuse the second and third princesses' request to take her around the imperial capital on the grounds of being unwell. Su Chengyu learned that she was unwell and sent a special imperial doctor to see her.

Feng Feiyan did not tell the imperial physician that her left wrist was injured. The imperial physician felt her pulse on her right wrist and found that she was abnormally weak, so he prescribed some blood-replenishing medicine for her to take.

She lost so much blood yesterday, so it was normal for her to be weak.

As soon as the imperial physician left, Su Yijing came.

Feng Feiyan felt very complicated when she saw Su Yijing again, but her face was very calm.

Su Yijing sat opposite her and did not speak.

Feng Feiyan understood what he meant, so she signaled all the people in the room who served and protected her to retreat.

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

Su Yijing did not look at the cup of tea, but glanced at Feng Feiyan's left wrist. With the wide sleeves covering it, he could not see how the injury on her left wrist was.

He said coldly, "The eldest prince? Then Xiao Yijing doesn't exist?"

Feng Feiyan lowered her 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 originally Xiao, called Xiao Changyi, and was later given the national surname."

"So what?" Feng Feiyan still looked at the table, speaking very calmly, "You are not the eldest prince of Xiyun?"

Su Yijing's eyes also turned cold, "Feng Feiyan, is it me who abandoned you, or you who abandoned me? Who are you showing this hurt look to? Ah?"

"I abandoned you, I am sorry for you, I admit it, and I apologize to you, but now it's like this, so let it be, it's good."

"You wish!" Su Yijing's eyes were filled with hatred. "You want the matter to be resolved like this? Impossible!"

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

She once thought he was a farmer's son, and thought it would be better for him to continue to be a farmer's son and be free. How could a farmer's son endure the various rules and intrigues in the palace, so she left secretly.

Unexpectedly, he was actually the eldest son of King Xiyun, and she was the Empress Wufeng. Even if she didn't marry another man, even if they wanted to be together now, it was impossible.

As the Empress Wufeng, she couldn't marry Xiyun, and as the eldest son of King Xiyun, he couldn't marry into her family.

It's really impossible.

It's impossible at all.

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