"No? He must have hated Sang Min and Qi Xiang now."

Feng Yuanchen frowned and thought for a while: "That's right, but even he is alone, he really can't make any troubles."

"I know he's so angry now, but don't forget that he has a princess now!" Sheng Zhiyao said.

Feng Yuanchen's eyes lit up: "You are right, I wonder if Zi Chu will help Feng Yuanqing."

"I hope Zi Chu can help him," said Sheng Zhiyao. "After all, I can catch all the things in one place and have no worries."

"Then I'll give them a gift."

"What kind of ritual?"

"Don't you have Xin'er on your hands? Send it there."

"Oh! Yes, why didn't I expect it?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly realized, "What do you think of giving me?"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes rolled: "Look, Xin'er is Zi Chu's personal maid, and Feng Yuanqing is a lustful person. If Xin'er is...I think Zi Chu will be too

I won't give up!"

Sheng Zhiyao widened her eyes: "But won't Zi Chu help Feng Yuanqing in this way?"

"Yes, and will help him willingly."

"Why?" Sheng Zhiyao was surprised, "Can Xin'er like Feng Yuanqing?"

"Not this!" Feng Yuanchen smiled, "Zi Chu will not let Xin'er suffer, and don't forget, Xin'er has a stubborn temper. Wouldn't she tell Zi Chu that you were locking her up?

?Then he gave her to Feng Yuanqing? You told her all the time."

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then she was embarrassed.

Oh my God! How did he know she said this!

Feng Yuanqing, that pervert, might have already had the idea of ​​beating Xin'er. What if Zi Chu turned against him?

"Then...this... although I said this, I don't want to ruin her." Sheng Zhiyao said hesitantly, "Besides, Zi Chu is not me either."

I can control Xin'er's thoughts, what do you think?"

"I think you're right. You don't have to interfere in this matter, just leave it to me." Feng Yuanchen said confidently.

"But..." Sheng Zhiyao was still a little worried.

"I will be able to grasp the right position, don't worry." Feng Yuanchen said that, and suddenly approached her and asked in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"

Sheng Zhiyao's heartbeats and he pushed him away in panic: "No, who is worried about you!"

Feng Yuanchen smiled and stood up to tidy up his collar: "That's it, I'll do it all!"

"Yes!" Sheng Zhiyao looked at his back as he was leaving, and suddenly felt a little sad.

How many lives will a throne involve to end completely?

Sheng Zhiyao sighed softly. She just wanted to protect what she wanted to protect, but she never thought that how much trouble would cause this.

Feng Yuanchen directly gave in to Xing to take Xin'er to the Chen Prince's Mansion. In the evening, Feng Yuanchen sent someone to throw Xin'er to the Second Prince's Mansion.

In the main hall of the Second Prince's Mansion, Feng Yuanqing was sitting in the first seat and drinking.

"Ba!"

The cups on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Prince, don't be angry!" Madam Liu hurriedly comforted him, "That Feng Yuanchen just relies on his support from the emperor!"

"He has the support of the emperor, but what about me? No one helps me." Feng Yuanqing punched the table hard, "This damn Feng Yuanchen, a concubine's son, dared to bully me like this, so he dared to bully me like this

superior!"

"Prince, please calm down." Madam Liu persuaded, "He is a bastard who cannot get on the table. We don't have to get angry about him. Besides, he doesn't even have a mother's house."

"Hmph!" Feng Yuanqing snorted coldly, "His mother was forced by the emperor and the queen at that time. Now his mother has long died. What capital does he have to fight with me?"

Madam Liu looked like she was not attentive to her: "Prince, don't worry, this Feng Yuanchen is just an incompetent person. What can he do to you even if he inherits the throne?"

Feng Yuanqing suddenly dragged it when he heard this

He got up the chair and fell to the ground: "What throne did he inherit? What qualifications did he have to inherit the throne?! He is a waste, a fool, and he has no ability except relying on the support of his grandfather! I am the orthodox person who is the orthodox person!

He is the emperor's direct grandson!"

Mama Liu was so scared that she trembled: "It's the old slave who said the wrong thing. Prince, please calm down!"

"Are you wrong?" Feng Yuanqing stood up and walked over with a gloomy smile, pinching Liu Ma's neck, "You don't know that Grandpa loves my grandson the most, he will definitely pass the throne to me to do so.

of!"

Madam Liu was so scared that her legs were weak and she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Prince, please spare me. I have said the wrong thing. I will never dare to gossip again! Prince, please let me go!"

Feng Yuanqing's eyes became cruel: "I tell you, I am the only one who can sit in that position in this life."

Mama Liu was so scared that she trembled all over: "Yes, yes, I know, I'll spare my life! Prince!"

"Hahahaha!" Feng Yuanqing laughed arrogantly, "You don't have to ask me, I will definitely do it! You all wait and see!"

After saying that, Feng Yuanqing threw away Mama Liu and left.

Madam Liu lay limply on the ground, her face pale and cold sweat on her forehead.

She raised her hand and wiped her forehead, covered in cold sweat. She trembled and stretched out her other hand to stroke her chest. Her heart seemed to stop beating.

Feng Yuanqing returned to his room drunk and threw himself on the bed as soon as he entered the door.

On the bed, Xin'er seemed to feel someone approaching, and moaned, opened her sleepy eyes, and saw Feng Yuanqing, leaned over, hugged his neck, and said coquettishly: "It's so hot."

Feng Yuanqing felt extremely happy when he heard this. He bent down to kiss Xin'er in the alcohol, and his hand also penetrated.

Xin'er's body shivered slightly and closed her eyes.

From day to night, the next day, the sun shone into the house through the window lattice. Xin'er woke up and found Feng Yuanqing lying sideways beside her. She screamed loudly, which caused Feng Yuanqing to wake up.

"What are you doing?" Feng Yuanqing roared in annoyance.

Xin'er shivered in fear: "You, why are you here?"

Feng Yuanqing saw the person next to him clearly, and was stunned for a moment, but he was calm.

"I should ask you this sentence?" Feng Yuanqing sneered, "This is my king's palace. Why do you think I am here?"

Xin'er then remembered her performance last night. She was sent to the Second Prince's Mansion by Feng Yuanqing. She felt shy and couldn't help but bury her head in the brocade quilt: "I'm sorry to the princess, I'm sorry...

.Woooooooooooooo..."

"Enough! Early in the morning, why are you crying?" Feng Yuanqing was so angry that he was embarrassed, "How did you climb onto my bed?"

"I was locked up in the Marquis' Mansion by Sheng Zhiyao. Yesterday, Feng Yuanchen suddenly called me over, and then I fainted after drinking tea. Then I woke up and was here with you." Xin'er cried, "I, I
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