This low shout was so scared that Gengrou's soul flew out of the sky. She had not really left the palace yet, but she had encountered such a thing. Is there any safe place in the world?

"what are you up to?"

Fortunately, although the other party's voice was cold and low, it exuded a faint fragrance on his body, his eyes were as clear as water, and his eyelashes were slender and long. At first glance, it was obvious that he was a woman, which made her feel a little relaxed.

"What jewelry do you want, just take it..."

"Miss..." The maid's panting voice came from afar: "Are you okay..."

The woman in black looked cold and she whispered with her ears: "If you dare to shout, I will immediately break your neck, but if you cooperate, I promise not to hurt you at all."

He nodded gently and trembledly, shouting loudly: "I'm fine, get out of here. Without my orders, no one is allowed to enter the carriage..."

The woman in black with satisfaction took back her hand, retreated harmlessly, and said coldly: "As long as you know each other, I will definitely not hurt you, and I will also help you."

"Help me?" Gentle looked at her tremblingly, backing back and curling in the corner, "What are you going to help me?"

"Help you take your man back..." A crazy look flashed in the eyes of the woman in black, "Don't you want your man to be completely immersed in your arms?"

"Of course I thought about it," said Qingrou with a sad expression: "But you don't know that he had never looked at me from beginning to end. Now that he has someone else in his heart, he will have no place for me..."

"That's because you have no means. Men in the world are the same..." The woman in black took out a small paper bag from her sleeve: "As long as you drink this, you will get what you want."

"What is this?" Qingrou looked at the paper bag with great fear, hesitation and dared not answer: "Why do you want to help me?"

"If you don't dare, then forget it." The woman in black decisively put the paper bag in the carriage and smiled coldly: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Her palm patted her gentle cheek vigorously and said disdainfully: "I don't even have the courage or means, and I still want to compete with Feng Qingcheng for a man. You... deserve to lose to her."

Seeing a woman in black get down from the gentle carriage, the maid's face changed suddenly and she exclaimed: "Miss..."

Gentle quickly took the paper bag, his breathing became even more stagnant, and he trembled: "I'm fine... let's go..."

...

Although he was nominally the princess of the Regent, he still had no marriage in his family, so Feng Qingcheng and Mu Chenxiao's residence were still a little distance away.

There is a small flower garden in the middle of the two halls. After dinner, Feng Qingcheng would sit there for a while and wait for Mu Chenxiao to come back.

Although her memory of Mu Chenxiao seemed to be there or not, deep in her heart, her instinctive attachment made her like this moment of waiting for him to come back.

Except for her showing off at the welcome dinner that day, she had never been out. On the contrary, Mu Chenxiao went out early and came back late, and didn't know what she was busy with.

He didn't say it, she was too lazy to ask.

Now she is just pestering Hailan and asking her to tell her about their past lives. If she returns to Beiyuan, these past events are things that must be known.

Hailan talked about passionately. She heard it calmly, especially when talking about the Su family, she smiled it lightly, which made Hailan angry.

"Miss, why are you so calm?"

"Then what should I do? Jump up and curse?"

"At least you have to express your anger..." Hailan lamented: "Will they treat you that?"

"You said it was the past..." Feng Qingcheng was as calm as if he was listening to another person's story, and his smile was deep: "As long as there are no such things in the future..."

"Miss Fifth..." A palace maid came to the ground and bowed silently, standing with her head down: "The prince sent me to pass on the message, please ask Miss Fifth to come..."

"Now?" Hailan was stunned and looked at the darkening sky: "It's going to be dark now..."

"Yes..." Feng Qingcheng looked at the palace maid in front of him with a bright smile: "Did the prince say anything?"

"The prince said it was just a trivial matter, and the fifth lady can come back soon..."

Feng Qingcheng looked her up and down again, then suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, let's go..."

Hailan was about to follow, but Feng Qingcheng raised his hand and stopped him: "You stay here. If the prince comes back, tell him and say I'll be back soon."

...

The palace maid who led the way was very anxious. In comparison, Feng Qingcheng was almost wandering, and he followed the palace maid without any haste after taking one step for three seconds.

"How long have you been with your prince?"

“It’s been over a year…”

"Do you know what happened to your prince and that Qingrou girl?" Feng Qingcheng seemed to have a gossip on his face: "Why do I feel that your master and Qingrou girl have a disagreement, and I feel a little bit pointed at the wheat?"

"Miss Fifth, the prince is waiting for us..." The palace maid stopped in front of him and bowed and replied, "If we finish our trip, the prince will be unhappy..."

"Unhappy?" Feng Qingcheng suddenly stopped and smiled deeply: "If I don't feel happy, why should I go? Let's see his face?"

She said as she turned around and wanted to leave, which made the palace maid chase after him: "Miss Fifth, please stay..."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly turned around and stood with cold eyes, looking at the palace maid. When the latter saw her, he quickly lowered his head: "Miss Fifth, please understand the difficulties of being slaves... Don't make it difficult for slaves..."

"Okay..." Feng Qingcheng shrugged indifferently, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Then please lead the way..."

The palace maid quickly bowed and pointed to a room with lights not far away. She lowered her head and turned around and walked away. "The prince is waiting for the fifth lady in the room in front..."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes glanced around and suddenly smiled: "I don't know if the prince is frugal or has the will to do it... We don't seem to have met a second person along the way..."

"This is the special order of the prince, so that those servants will not talk too much behind their backs and cause trouble..."

"Then did your prince tell you too, want to call me Miss Fifth?" Feng Qingcheng's voice suddenly became cold and there was no trace of warmth, and the murderous intent gradually arose.
Chapter completed!