The wind finally came to an end, and finally waited until the prince came out.

He immediately met: "Master, Princess, she... fainted."

Feng Liye's face has never changed for thousands of years, and there is no expression.

Feng Zao didn't know what his expression meant?

He continued: "I went to Qiao'er to inquire, and said that the wound was not healing well, and the external cold and fever..."

"General Feng Zao, I heard that a stunning man came outside, and he is still in the princess's carriage."

Rou'er held Chu Weiyun and came out from under the pergola.

Chu Weiyun's face was always pale, and she seemed to ignore what they said.

It's completely different from usual.

What he spoke at this time was Rou'er who was worried about his master.

Rou'er continued: "I don't know what the man is from, and he can actually ride in the same car with the princess..."

She suddenly stopped talking because Feng Liye's cold gaze swept over.

The gaze was actually very light, as light as water.

But it just makes people feel numb and they dare not say a word.

"Did you forget the death of the palace maid before?" Feng Zao snorted coldly.

This stupid woman actually dares to spread rumors in front of her!

When Rou'er heard this, her face changed so much that she quickly knelt down with a plop.

"Criminal, I know my mistake! I just said what I heard and saw, and I absolutely have no intention of slandering the Ninth Princess!"

"It's a mistake to break your mouth! Come on!"

Feng Zao was doing things when he saw Feng Liye's face. The prince was unhappy, so he certainly knew it.

His face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Drag this slut who is messing with things, and hit twenty sticks!"

"Yes!" The two guards came over immediately and wanted to pull Rouer away.

Rou'er looked at Chu Weiyun and was sweating profusely: "Princess, please help me! Princess!"

Chu Weiyun's face had no expression except for a weak look.

She was not anxious either, but when Rou'er was about to be dragged away, she looked at Feng Liye with a little crystal light in her eyes.

"Shuang'er is dead, and the only girl is left by my side. Brother Ye, do you want to force me to death again?"

Death, she had died twice last night!

Feng Liye's cold eyes sank slightly.

Finally, when the two guards raised their military staff and wanted to punish Rouer, he waved his hand.

The two immediately let Rou'er go.

Rou'er ran back crying and knelt at Chu Weiyun's feet: "Princess..."

Chu Weiyun ignored her and only looked at Feng Liye: "Brother Ye, I feel uncomfortable, I want to go back and rest."

"Yes." Feng Liye nodded.

But he didn't do anything, and it seemed that he wouldn't come to help him.

Chu Weiyun coughed twice, and with Rou'er's support, she returned to the carriage.

"That bitch is so shameless that he pretended to faint, which attracted the sympathy of the prince!"

Through the curtains, I saw Feng Liye's tall body walking behind the team.

Rou'er just survived the disaster, and now she is full of anger.

"Princess, look, the prince is really going to be fooled!"

Chu Weiyun just took a look indifferently, then withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes to rest.

"Princess! You can't ignore it! The prince will be snatched away by that bitch!"

"I'm tired." Chu Weiyun's long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

She grabbed the blanket on her body and even her fingers trembled gently.

"Rou'er, don't talk, I feel uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable!"
Chapter completed!