Si Qing, who was behind, had a cold look in his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and then turned his gaze away to fall on the proud Duo Tuer. No one noticed the murderous intention leaked out.

Lan Yue stared at her closely from a distance above, with an abyss in her eyes, and asked lightly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Fengling replied: "I don't want to make the people of Weizhou homeless because of me, let alone let His Majesty be threatened and be in trouble because of me."

Duo Tu'er was satisfied, "Lanyue, did you hear that? She is willing to leave with His Highness, what reason do you have to stop her?"

Do you know that you are worth more than a city to me?

This is what Lan Yue wanted to say, but he couldn't express it to her like this. He took a deep breath and made a decision: "This matter needs to be discussed. We will discuss it later. Chen Ling will stay in the palace temporarily until the outcome of the discussion."

come out."

He left these words and left, which was considered a little temper. However, he had always been arbitrary, and no one dared to complain. They just kept talking after he left.

Fengling got up from the ground while listening to the discussion, and stood there for a while without moving. Then she heard someone say something strange to her from behind, "How great! Chen Ling, I haven't seen you for half a year and you are still so self-righteous and upright."

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Fengling turned around, and Duotuer walked closer while stroking his palms. His face was still unbeatable, full of ridicule.

She looked at him and suddenly said: "You have lost weight."

Duo Tuer was stunned for a moment. Before he could understand what she wanted to express, he came to the second half of the sentence: "More mean."

His face darkened, unable to smile. He stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and stared darkly, saying: "Chen Ling, I advise you not to anger His Highness. Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands. You will beg me when the time comes."

Fengling was disgusted with the feeling of being disrespected and treated as a commodity. She brushed off his dirty claws without mercy, and her face was very serious, "Duo Tuer, why do you have to target me and not hesitate to use the army to threaten me? Even if I have offended you,

If you want to take revenge, you wouldn't go to such great lengths to deal with it personally. Could it be that... your drunkard's intention is not to drink?"

Most of the courtiers present were still there, and it was extremely quiet at this moment. They all listened to the conversation between the two with their ears raised, and the stage play was performed live.

"Why?" Duo Tuer was even more angry and his hatred was even stronger, but this hatred was also mixed with unexplainable feelings, "You liar, you deceive me again and again, even if you try many times,

Leave, I believed you at first, but I didn’t expect you to be so cruel and want to kill me! Chen Ling, my highness wants you to be a slave for the rest of your life to pay back!"

After hearing this amount of information, the audience at Qianqiang couldn't help but look at each other and make eye contact, which was full of gossip.

Nonsense! If I don’t lie to you, won’t you run away and become your bed-warming slave?

Fengling was also extremely angry and felt no guilt. She replied smoothly without thinking: "I was wrong to lie to you, but don't try to blame me for things that don't exist. I lied to you just to get back to Fengyang. I never

I have thought about killing you, so how can I say I want your life?"

"Are you still denying it? Okay, then I'll leave you speechless!" Duotuer suddenly rushed to where Fengling was sitting, and met Qingyi Veil, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the row behind.

The man confronted him, stretched out his hand and said extremely firmly: "You know him, right?"

Fengling looked along and couldn't help but wonder, Si Qing? What does this have to do with him?

Another melon was pulled out, and everyone in the audience put down their chopsticks.


Chapter completed!