Watching Feng Chenling and the others gradually disappear in front of his eyes, Feng Qingjue's vision gradually blurred, he propped his arms, stood up, and walked to the couch.
As soon as she lay down, Feng Qingjue felt that there was another person lying beside her, and then unconsciously fell asleep.
After a long time, Feng Qingjue felt that his mouth was dry, so he opened his eyes, ready to get up and pour a glass of water. At this time the door was pushed open, Feng Chenling came back, followed by a group of servant girls.
As soon as Feng Chenling entered the door, she rubbed her swollen legs and was about to sit down. At this moment, some maid called out, Feng Chenling followed the sound, and the teacup in her hand "boomed". It shattered to the ground.
"Qingjue, you..." Feng Chenling couldn't believe it, how could Feng Qingjue...how could...
Feng Qingjue was surprised by their expressions, following their gazes to look at him, Feng Qingjue only felt his brain explode with a "boom"—how could this be, why was there a woman lying beside him
He stood up and wanted to explain something to everyone, but he found that his body was not covered, which caused a few maids to laugh at him with disdain.
Xu Shi laughed at him, the majestic prince of the Fengyang Dynasty, who was like the man in Qinglou, let it go, dang, no, no.
Feng Qingjue had no choice but to return to the quilt again, when the woman beside him moved, she closed her eyes, turned over, put her hands on Feng Qingjue's body accurately, and murmured, "Beauty, come again one."
At this moment, Feng Qingjue became even more furious when he heard this, and directly kicked the woman off the bed. The woman rolled on the ground, finally came to her senses, realized what had happened, regained her composure in an instant after a brief panic, and said to Feng Qingjue, "Do you want to deny anyone when you're done with your life?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Qingjue picked up the pillows on the bed and threw them at the woman.
"Tsk tsk, it turns out that this prince is also a kind of water, xin/g, yang, and flower."
"Fortunately, I didn't marry the princess."
"That's right, otherwise I don't know how big a green hat I should wear for the princess!"
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The maids were discussing in low voices, Feng Qingjue's face was so dark that ink dripped out, Feng Chenling pondered for a while, and then said to the maids: "Don't say anything about this for now, you wait outside first. "
"I'm afraid it's not good to hide such things from the princess!" A maid spoke out the feelings of all the maids.
"The princess blames it, and I will bear it all. You just need to obey."
When all the maids heard what Feng Chenling said, they couldn't say anything more, and they all left.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Feng Chenling closed the door, and then walked towards Feng Qingjue.
"Chen Ling, you have to believe me. I... I am innocent." Feng Qingjue held Feng Chenling's hand, looking at Feng Chenling with expectations in his eyes.
Feng Chenling raised his hand to brush away the hair from Feng Qingjue's face, and said softly, "I believe in you."
"Chen Ling," Feng Qing despaired, and Feng Chenling's eyes were full of emotion, fortunately, at least he still believed in him.
"Say, who sent you to frame the prince?" Feng Chenling turned her eyes and sniffed at the woman kneeling on the ground.
The woman raised her face, it was an ordinary face, but Feng Chenling still caught a trace of desperate expression from it.
"The prince asked me to come." The woman met Feng Chenling without fear, and said, "The prince said he was too lonely, so he asked me to accompany him."
Hearing this, Feng Chenling picked up the quilt on the bed and threw it at the woman on the ground, roaring angrily, "You fart, I don't know you at all, so how could I say such things to you."
The woman knelt on the ground, motionless, as if Feng Qingjue just scolded her not at all, "Your maidservant is just telling the truth."
Due to the absence of the cover of the quilt, Feng Qingjue's bronze-like skin was exposed in the air, Feng Chenling quickly took a piece of clothing and put it on Feng Qingjue, with a bit of reproach in his mouth Said, "What kind of talk is this, put on your clothes quickly and talk about it."
"You too." As he spoke, Feng Chenling casually picked up the woman's clothes on the ground and threw them to her, "Put it on."
Feng Qingjue bit her lip, took the clothes from Feng Chenling, turned around and changed.
After appeasing Feng Qingjue's emotions, he asked the kneeling woman sharply, "Say, who sent you here to frame the prince? What's the purpose of doing this?"
"It was the prince who asked me to accompany him." The woman remained unmoved.
"Pa", Feng Chenling raised his hand and slapped the woman hard, "Say, who sent you here."
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, "It's Prince Feng."
"Pa", Feng Chenling raised his hand, and slapped the woman again, "Say, who ordered you to come here."
"It's Prince Feng." The woman continued to speak without even raising her head.
Feng Chenling raised his hand to slap her again, but was caught by Feng Qingjue, "Forget it, even if you beat her to death, she might not be able to speak."
"Clear."
Feng Qing despaired of Feng Chenling, shook his head, and then said to the woman kneeling on the ground: "You go!"
There was obvious surprise on the woman's face, as if she couldn't believe that they let her go so easily and simply.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you hear? Get out of here." Feng Qingjue stared, his ordinary face looked a little ferocious.
Seeing the woman leave her mouth, Feng Chenling sighed softly, "Qing Jue, why are you doing this."
"Why? Hehe..." Feng Qingjue raised his head and laughed, "Chen Ling, don't even think about it. In this princess mansion, you can come and go freely, and also send you away, and the behind-the-scenes instigator who sneaked into my room can still anyone?"
Feng Chenling looked a little disbelieving, "You mean... wife master?"
"Hehe..." Feng Qingjue's ordinary face was a bit lonely, "I can't think of anyone else except her."
"No, the wife master is not such a person." Feng Chenling shook Feng Qingjue's arm, trying to explain, "The wife master sent someone to bring us something this afternoon, how could she send someone to insult you like this in a blink of an eye? .”
In the afternoon, send someone
Feng Chenling seemed to have sensed something, and opened his eyes—it's hard to say, is it really the wife master
No, he didn't believe it.
Feng Qingjue smiled desperately, "Maybe it's not because she doesn't want to marry me, that's why she insulted me in this way. But fortunately, after all, I am not the man of your women who respect the country. In our dynasty, men are the king. A man can have three wives and four concubines."
He regained the sharp teeth that Feng Chenling had when he first met him, but Feng Chenling knew that Feng Qingjue had closed his newly opened heart again. It would be even more difficult to open it again.
"Chen Ling, come with me!" Feng Qingjue took Feng Chenling's hand, "Come back to Fengyang Dynasty with me, I promise, you will live a happier life than you are now."
"Qingjue, have you really made up your mind?" Feng Chenling embraced the last ray of hope, wanting to bring Feng Qingjue back.
Feng Qingjue smiled, a little pale and weak, "It's decided, I came to the Motian Dynasty to deal with some things. Now that I have dealt with it, I should go back to my place."
Mo Qingli, you really disappoint me. Even the method used on him is so clumsy, do you hate me so much? There was a trace of pain in Feng Qingjue's eyes.
"Qingjue, I'm sorry." Feng Chenling took his hand out of Feng Qingjue's, "My happiness is my wife, if I leave her, I will not be happy."
"I understand. It's just that she may not be the lover you can trust." Feng Qing despaired of Feng Chenling, looking at the only brother who was sincere to her, feeling a little bit reluctant in her heart.
The corners of Feng Chenling's mouth slightly raised, showing a beautiful smile, "In this life, I will be with her."
Speaking of this, there is no need for Feng Qingjue to say anything to ask him to leave with him, he cupped his fists at Feng Chenling, and said: "Then Chen Ling, take care, if one day, you have nowhere to go, Feng Chenling The Yang Dynasty always welcomes you."
After finishing speaking, Feng Qingjue turned and left without looking back.
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On the edge of the quiet and dark pond, a figure in a black cloak stood there quietly, looking at the calm water with unfocused eyes, lost in thought.
A black shadow gradually approached from a distance, it was actually the woman who framed Feng Qingjue just now, she came to the side of the figure in a black cloak, and knelt respectfully.
"Is everything done?" the figure in the black cloak asked.
"Go back to the prince, it's done." The woman knelt on one knee, arched her hands, bowed her head, and said respectfully.
The figure in the black cloak gradually turned around, and glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground appreciatively, "Well done, you know what to do with the rest!"
The woman looked up at the figure in the black cloak in horror, then quickly lowered her head, "Yes, I know."
"Well, very good. Then you can go with peace of mind!" After speaking, the figure in the black cloak was about to leave.
"Prince." The woman stopped the figure in the black cloak.
The figure in a black cloak stopped in his tracks, and said a word coldly, "Say."
The woman swallowed her saliva, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Please treat the servant's family kindly, Prince."
While the woman was speaking, a white pigeon flew out of the sky and landed on the left shoulder of the figure in a black cloak. He took out a bag of feed from his arms and fed it to the white pigeon. Let's see if your death is smooth or not."
After finishing speaking, he walked away with the white pigeon on his shoulder.
"Xiaobai, you're disobedient." The man in the black cloak took off the cloak and threw it to the hidden guard who followed him. The dark guard picked up the clothes and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The white pigeon whimpered twice, as if telling Xiaoyao Yunyan that it didn't do it on purpose, it was just hungry.
Xiaoyao Yunyan nodded its head helplessly, "Let's not take this as an example, otherwise I won't give you food."