Jin Qiu frowned, "Girl, what's on your mind?"
Dongfang Jing still didn't say a word, and she couldn't stop crying.
Liu Feng froze there, seeing that the letter was about to be wet with her tears, he quickly said, "Miss Wan Yun, I believe you have read it, you can return it to me."
Only then did Dongfang Jing realize that she had lost her composure, and others were suspicious. She took a deep breath and said, "I was just moved by Prince Wuyou's painstaking efforts. Senior sister Jing is not blessed, and cannot understand Prince Wuyou's affection. If Before she dies, if she can see this letter, she may feel much happier in her heart."
It was only then that Liu Feng remembered that Dongfang Jing and Zhongli Wanyun were sisters. Hearing what she said, he felt relieved.
Jinqiu knew that Dongfang Jing had a deep mind early in the morning, and it was not something ordinary people could guess, so she didn't take it to heart.
Only Luqiao, who was always the stupidest, fell in love this time.
Ever since her young lady woke up from the sick bed a month ago, she has noticed something strange. In such a short period of one month, the young lady turned from the most inconspicuous concubine in the prime minister's mansion to become the most beloved daughter in Zhong Liyi's eyes... This, this in itself is unreasonable! In addition, the young lady's temperament has changed greatly, and she is quite different from before.
Dongfang Jing didn't notice Luqiao's abnormality, so she handed over the letter and said to Liu Feng, "Okay, I'll help you. If you want me to accompany your prince, you have to tell me... where is he now?"
"He's here..." Liu Feng's expression darkened slightly, "Miss Wanyun, please follow me."
Yuanyang Pavilion.
Murong Qianjue was in the wing room, pinching the girl's feet, listening to the little song, and punching the girl beside him.
"It's boring, it's boring!" He waved his hand with annoyed look on his face, "Hongchen girl always cheats, trying to lose to me, it's really boring!"
The red dust on the side is the drinking companion of Yuanyang Pavilion, her status is low, and she heard that the ghost king has a cruel temperament and kills people without blinking an eye. Where does she have the courage to win against the ghost king? So every time she punches, she deliberately loses to Murong Qianjue.
Seeing that Murong Qian was not dissatisfied, the bustard hurriedly scolded Hong Chen out, leaned into Murong Qianjue's ear and said, "Your Majesty, don't be angry. I have a new girl in Yuanyang Pavilion. Good Qin. My lord, do you want to see and see?"
"Of course." Murong Qianjue nodded thoughtfully, "A girl like this is truly stunning."
"Okay, then the slave family will go and arrange it for you."
Not a stick of incense time.
A woman in white with a white veil covering her face walked slowly into it.
She turned towards Murong Qian and blessed her body.
Murong Qianjue saw that she was well-behaved and polite, not at all like a romantic woman, so he couldn't help asking, "What's your name, why are you living here?"
The woman in white just stood there without making a sound.
Murong Qianjue frowned, "This king asked you something! You raise your head and answer!"
The old bustard hurriedly said, "My lord, don't be angry, she...she is actually a mute! I can't answer your words!"
"Oh? Dumb?" Murong Qianjue's eyes couldn't help but narrowed, "Even if you don't look at her appearance, just look at her figure and complexion, I suspect that she must be a stunning dumb."
"Naturally," the old bustard nodded repeatedly, "This girl's appearance is comparable to the oiran of our Yuanyang Pavilion!"
"Not bad! Not bad!" Murong Qianjue smiled with satisfaction, "Then take off the veil and let me see!"
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