C67 Feng qing's mind
C67 Feng qing's mind
The voice was somewhat playful. It was as if he was mocking someone who didn't say a word to him.
"Royal Brother, you have been getting more and more depressing these days. Could he be thinking about that girl? "In my opinion, who knows which family's married man will come to find you to have fun."
The moment he said this, the person who was silent suddenly opened his mouth, "Shut up."
Royal Brother thought about it. If that's not the case, why doesn't that woman dare to tell you her name? Let me tell you, if this woman is our Seventh Sister-in-Law, then it would be really interesting. "
There was a hint of a smile in the voice.
Then, with a "pa" sound, the wine cup in the other party's hand shattered.
Feng Qing looked coldly at the royal brother sitting across him, fury in his heart: "You want to see me angry?"
Opposite of them, the man continued: "Royal Brother misunderstood Fifth Brother. I was only guessing. But if Royal Brother is so angry, don't tell me he is truly afraid? " The man's smile deepened as he tried to figure out what it was.
Feng Qing changed his wineglass, his voice was calm but lacked a bit of liveliness, "Back then, Murong Yue was weak and incompetent at the Prime Minister's Estate. Someone who could use his cowardice to hide his true self must be a very shrewd person. As for her ? His temper was high, and there was no haze in his eyes. How could it be a single person? If you can't find her, then don't spout nonsense. I don't want anyone to humiliate her. "
The words of the man, caused Fifth Prince to be unable to help but click his tongue. All these years, it was the first time seeing someone who wasn't a normal person like him, someone who cared about others. It was clear that he was really caught up in it.
If that girl could appear during the consort selection, it would be alright. If it doesn't appear? Yet his Crown Princess didn't exist in such a grand general election? I'm afraid that the situation in the Royal Brother will become very awkward!
Of course, he wouldn't say much. No matter what the situation was, he would be happy to see it happen.
When the high and mighty person, has the emotion, the heart, understands the love. Then... Was he still far from the altar? How could a Crown Prince Feng Qing who was no longer calm defeat those greedy people who were filled with scheming?
The capital was about to fall into chaos.
The man thought as he drained the cup of wine in one gulp. Opposite him, the person had already left.
What could happen in three days? Murong Yue was lazily lying on the imperial chair in the middle of the courtyard, basking in the sun like a cat, with the pastries that Xing Er had sent over. Looking at Xing Er who was busy working at the side, he said indifferently: "Xing Er, in the next two days, when you are going to the south side of the city, is there anything you need?"
"Miss, don't think too much. Ever since you found out that this is the Seventh Prince's Mansion's territory, no one dared to move against you in the entire south of the city. This servant will go over, and just to see if Miss Ling Xi has secretly invited people behind your back. "
Xing Er heartlessly interrupted his thirst.
Only the heavens knew that ever since that day, Murong Yue had been grounded by that scourge, Feng Li, at home. It was a beautiful day for him to have a good rest! He said that he would go take a look after the flowers in the Grand Princess's Palace have bloomed.
These words made Murong Yue want to hammer him to death.
However, other than accepting him, Murong Yue only had one other choice.
Feng Li was in an awkward situation. What else could she do?
Flipping over, Murong Yue looked at Xing Er with unwillingness: "Xing Er, do you really have the heart to see your young miss being left at home?"
"Miss, this servant also thinks that it's good for you to be home alive. If he left, there might be some sort of trouble. Everyone in the capital is talking about you right now. " Xing Er said obediently.
Hearing that, Murong Yue became even angrier.
It wasn't her fault that people outside were talking about her. Yet ? Can't she go out?
As Murong Yue thought about it, he scolded Feng Li repeatedly in his heart. Just as Murong Yue was about to get bored from all this, he heard a burst of violent and tender voice from the outside. "This Princess heard that Royal Brother has married a new wangfei? Where is it? Bring it out for This Princess! "
This voice broke the tranquility of the courtyard. Murong Yue blinked his eyes and could not help but laugh. "Who is outside?"
Murong Yue's voice was not loud, but it allowed people outside to find the direction, so he ignored the butler and charged in. And Murong Yue, had also clearly seen who it was. This girl was probably around 20 to 8 years old. She wore a bright yellow long skirt with a lifelike picture of a peacock embroidered on it. Her forehead was plastered with yellow flowers and her eyes were exactly like Feng Li's, causing people to feel pleased upon seeing her.
When Murong Yue looked at her, she was also looking at him.
After sizing him up, he arrogantly asked: "You are This Princess's royal sister-in-law?"
"May I know which Your Highness it is?" Murong Yue did not stand up, and only asked softly. Murong Yue's voice was warm, making people unable to feel any hostility towards him. The woman uneasily frowned, then said forcefully: "This Princess is the first Ninth Princess, a Conferred Wuyou."
"So it's the Princess Wuyou. I wonder what business does the princess have here?" Murong Yue's smile became even wider.
"This Princess had heard in the palace that there was a powerful and unreasonable wangfei in the Seven Royal Brother s, so he specifically came to meet her. Since you are a royal sister-in-law of the This Princess, then you will definitely agree to my request, right? "
Hearing this, Murong Yue became even more suspicious: "I wonder what the princess wants to do?"
"I want you to take me out to play! To see someone! " The lady's eyes were bright, and as she spoke, she had already pounced to Murong Yue's side, and grabbed onto her sleeves. Hard and passionate.
"Your Highness, the Prince said that the wangfei is not allowed to go out." The butler behind him could not hold it in any longer and said. When he said that, the Princess Wuyou was immediately enraged. "Who the hell are you? How dare you speak to This Princess? "
Uncle Li, who was called something, was suddenly speechless.
Princess Wuyou looked at Murong Yue. "Are you going to bring me out?"
Murong Yue looked troubled, but in his heart, he was about to burst out laughing! Feng Li was completely on guard, he never would have thought that there would be such a situation, right? The only one who was going out was not just the Princess Wuyou! She was on the verge of going insane.
"Don't make things difficult for me. As long as you agree, I will take responsibility for the rest!" Princess Wuyou patted his chest and guaranteed. Her small face was filled with confidence. Murong Yue swore that she had never seen anything more innocent and cute than this girl!
Even that was all for her.
"Cough!" Since Your Highness is here, if I don't agree, then it would be too heartless. " Murong Yue frowned and said.
"Princess, the Prince has instructed you to do so!" The butler frowned, and continued to obstruct Murong Yue.
"Shut up! This Princess and royal sister-in-law are talking, where can we find such a troublesome slave like you? " Princess Wuyou glared at the butler, and then pulled Murong Yue's hand: "Let's go, let's quickly go. I want you to take me to someone. "
Murong Yue had never seen such a swift and decisive Your Highness, and for a moment, he too was stupefied. However, to her, everything was fine! Currently, the entire imperial city was talking about her beating up Zhang Zhili.
As long as these things spread to the ears of the Right Prime Minister, it would not be difficult for him to guess that she and the Left Prime Minister were not on good terms. Plus, she was in the limelight right now, so it wasn't hard to ensure that this person wouldn't come looking for her. There hadn't been much movement these days, and she was already very anxious.
Thus, he naturally wanted to go out for a stroll.