Chapter 1851 According to My Heart...

This peach pit strung with a red string was given to her by Xiao Yijing. She has never taken it off since she put it on.

Feng Feiyan lowered her eyebrows and fixed her eyes on the peach pit. Xiao Yijing said that this was a token of love.

The love was settled, and she also agreed to marry him, but she could not be with him. Not to mention the difference in status, it was not easy to be a royal family member. There was no freedom by the stream or in the mountains. She could not be so selfish to tell him everything and let him go back to the palace with her.

In her opinion, this ending was the best for him.

"Xiao Yijing" Feng Feiyan's eyes turned red little by little. She really missed him. But what else could she do? She couldn't help being the emperor, and she wanted him to be happy.

If he entered the palace and was bound by all kinds of etiquette, he would definitely not be happy.

The guard chief Shen Feifan heard Feng Feiyan whispering a name. After hesitating for a while, he still asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, who is this Xiao Yijing, and why is he so missed by your Majesty?"

Shen Feifan was her protector and her confidant. Even if he heard it, he would not spread the name Xiao Yijing, but she still didn't want to mention Xiao Yijing to others.

So, Feng Feiyan just smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything.

As a guard, Shen Feifan saw that Feng Feiyan didn't want to say it, so he naturally didn't ask again, but just said: "Your Majesty, it's already midnight, do you think you are going to the queen or the two nobles?"

Today is Feng Feiyan's wedding night. She married three people at once, but Feng Feiyan didn't go anywhere alone, but sat here alone to watch the moon. It really doesn't make sense.

Feng Feiyan still stared at the peach pit on her wrist, but asked lightly: "Guard Shen, who do you think I should go to?"

Shen Feifan immediately said: "It depends on the emperor's wishes. The emperor can go wherever he wants."

"According to my wishes" Feng Feiyan was full of bitterness. If she could really follow her wishes, she would not marry those three men. She didn't want to marry anyone, she only wanted to marry Xiao Yijing.

Shen Feifan didn't dare to speak.

Feng Feiyan closed her eyes for a long time before opening them again, "The queen is the master of the harem, so let's go to the queen's bedroom."

As she said, she stood up and walked towards the queen's bedroom.

If she didn't go to anyone tonight, she would definitely be scolded by her father and mother tomorrow, but if she went to the noble lord, no matter which noble lord she went to, it would not be conducive to the stability of the harem.

The queen she married was the son of the Marquis of Chidan, named Zou Qian, who was talented, knowledgeable and polite. If he didn't marry her and become the queen, he would inherit the title of the Marquis of Chidan and become a marquis in the future. Now he married her and became the master of the harem. If she went to the noble man tonight instead of him, the queen, he would definitely be talked about tomorrow, and it would be difficult for him to manage the harem in the future. So, she thought it would be better to go to him.

Knowing that Feng Feiyan was coming, Zou Qian quickly got up to greet her, "Your Majesty, long live the emperor."

Feng Feiyan first glanced at the handsome Zou Qian, and then walked towards the side hall, "I'm tired, so I'll go to the side hall to rest, Queen, you should also rest early."

The meaning is quite obvious, although I came to your bedroom, you sleep yours and I sleep mine.

Zou Qian was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Feng Feiyan arrived at the side hall and was helped to sleep by the palace maids, but once she lay down, she actually couldn't fall asleep.