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"Wait a minute." Just as Tong Ying passed by Feng Liuqi, Feng Liuqi quickly grabbed her wrist.

Tong Ying frowned slightly, and the next second she shook off Feng Liuqi's hand without leaving a trace.

She finds it intolerable for people she doesn't like to even touch a hair on her head.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Feng Liuqi's face, but when he saw Tong Ying's innocently blinking face, he felt that he was being overly concerned.

"Let's have a meal together." Feng Liuqi turned his head and looked at Tong Ying, who was looking at him innocently, with a smile.

"No, I'll be shy if you let me watch you and Miss Wen rolling around." Tong Ying finished hurriedly and hurried downstairs.

Everyone was left petrified on the ground.

The waiter secretly glanced at Feng Liuyue and Wen Ya, his eyes full of ambiguity: It turns out that the prince is so good at talking! He also likes to have people watch from the sidelines.

Feng Liuqi opened his mouth slightly and didn't react for a moment. When he reacted, he looked at Tong Ying who was leaving quickly, her face turned green and white.

Wenya on the side first blushed, and then her face slowly turned livid. She was sure that the little girl who was pretending to be crazy did it on purpose.

After reacting, Xiaoju shrank her neck, quickly saluted Feng Liuqi, and then left quickly.

After controlling the expression on her face, Wenya turned her head to look at Feng Liuqi, and found that he was looking straight at Tong Ying's leaving back, with a little thoughtfulness in his eyes, and a fierce determination to win.

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"Brother Prince...are you interested in Cousin Wen?" Wen Ya felt blocked in her heart, and then asked cautiously.

As a famous talented woman in the capital, Wenya grew up with the princes since she was a child, so they called each other more affectionately.

"I can't say I'm interested. It's just that she is my crown prince who is about to marry, so I will naturally pay more attention to her." Feng Liuqi turned his head and smiled gently at Wen Ya, "Xiao Ya, I'm very happy to invite you.

Let’s eat together and let’s go.”

Wenya smiled faintly and followed Feng Liuqi to the elegant room.

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"Cousin Wen is also pitiful. She has not been favored by her uncle since she was a child, but she did not expect to be a talented woman. It is a pity that if she is favored by her uncle, she will marry into the prince's house in the future and she can also help the prince's brother."

After ordering the food, after the waiter left, Wenya poured tea for Feng Liuqi and said calmly. Finally, he pretended to sigh lowly.

"...Yes, it's such a pity." Feng Liuqi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then lightly agreed.

In fact, Feng Liuqi had already thought about this problem.

Regardless of whether Tong Ying is favored or not, as long as Tong Ying marries into the prince's palace, there is no need to worry that Tong Hong will not fully support him.

Moreover, Tong Hong had already moved closer to him.

"However, if the prince brother can marry cousin Tong Rong together, it may be easier to gain the support of my uncle. After all, my uncle loves my accommodating cousin the most." Wenya said casually while drinking tea.

"...Tong...Rong...?" Feng Liuqi frowned and murmured these two words in a low voice.

"Ah...! I'm sorry," Wenya, who was drinking tea, suddenly put down his tea cup and covered his mouth in panic, "Brother Prince, please forgive me, I forgot what happened some time ago..."

In fact, Wen Ya didn't forget it at all. She just wanted to remind Feng Liuqi that marrying Tong Ying would not bring him any benefits.

Now that she has decided to throw herself into the arms of the prince, she must remove all obstacles as soon as possible and succeed quickly.

She couldn't let Tong Ying stand in her way.

"It's okay..." Feng Liuqi sighed deeply, "But Prince Jing will be fine. If you marry Xiaoya, you should get help from Lord Wen, right?" Feng Liuqi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled with regret, his eyes

There is a hint of temptation in it.

"No! My father has always been on the side of the prince brother." Wen Ya's face straightened, she put away her casual attitude, and quickly expressed her position, "Besides, Prince Jing and I..."

At this point, Wenya lowered her head sadly, her snow-white neck slightly bent, her beautiful face drooped, and her eyes filled with sadness that could not speak, which made everyone who saw it feel loving and eager to help the beautiful woman solve her problems.

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"Second brother? What's wrong with him? What happened to you guys?" Feng Liuqi blinked and looked at Wen Ya intently.

"Prince Jing... He seems to like cousin Tong Ying very much, and he even took her into his house to live there. Even I... have never received such treatment."

Wenya's voice became more and more plaintive, and those two pauses seemed to force her to stop because she was trying to suppress the sobs in her throat.

"Moreover, he never cared about my wishes and only insisted on what he wanted."

"Oh, the second brother is a little more deserted, don't be surprised." Feng Liuqi persuaded him softly, pretending.

Could everything she heard that night be true?

Outside the window, Tong Ying, who was lying on the window eavesdropping, had a flash of doubt in her eyes.

Wen Ya said that Brother Yue was not satisfied with her wish. Wen Ya hinted that she and the Wen family would side with the prince.

Wen Ya's words were indeed in line with what she heard in her soul state that night.

However, if Feng Liuqi knew that the elegant Prince Jing was the emperor, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?

Thinking of this, Tong Ying couldn't help but curve the corners of her mouth in a mocking arc.

"Ying'er, what are we doing lying here?" Hua Feiyu poked Tong Ying's arm with his finger, and then asked with his lips.

Hush! Tong Ying silently made a silent gesture, and then continued to listen intently to the conversation between the two people inside.

It's a pity that neither of them said anything about the substantive topic next. Both of them are old foxes, and there is something in every word, testing each other, and cautiously showing their goodwill.

After listening for a long time, Tong Ying was very sure: Wenya intended to seek refuge with Feng Liuqi, and Feng Liuqi also intended to take Wenya, or the Wen family she represented behind her, into consideration.

It seems that after today, the two of them will officially get married.

Knowing that there was nothing more to pry, Tong Ying gave Hua Feiyu a secret signal, and then fell lightly from the third floor window to the ground.
Chapter completed!