She returned from a disheveled clothes outside the city gate. It was obviously ashamed that she wanted to commit suicide and hang herself to end her life, but her face was , with her eyes that seemed to be written with disdain for the world. This was something he had never seen in Murong Qiqi.

Calm, , wise, and for him, the expression that he would be fascinated every time he saw him was gone, and replaced by a familiarity with a little bit of vagueness in strangeness.

It’s not that he paid so much attention to her, it’s just that Murong Qiqi was really beyond his expectations at that time.

In the mother's Xinyi Pavilion, she was alone in the face of strong pressure and could remain fearless. Even if she was afraid, she could be everywhere. Even when she was almost desperate, she held Mingzhu hostage and wanted to escape.

At that time, he was the only one who could see through her threat in the entire Xinyi Pavilion.

I was really angry at that time, but now I think about it, not only do I feel angry, but I feel a little sad for her.

A person as as her would not have done such impulsive things if she had not arrived in the Jedi.

The white jade cup was playing with it in her hands, thinking of her tears tonight, and her heart was strangely depressed.

If it weren't for the desperate situation, how could a strong girl choose to commit suicide? More than ten years of endurance have been through this. Living is extremely difficult for her...

Perhaps if any other woman had changed, everything tonight would have taken away all the courage to live.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps from the corridor outside the door. Chu Liuyun's eyebrows and eyes were slightly opened, and the white jade cup was placed to the low table beside him.

The door was knocked, and his subordinates said respectfully: "Prince, I've brought it back."

"Take him in."

The door was pushed open, and Feng Minghua, who looked panicked, walked in under the escort of two guards. When he saw Chu Liuyun, he woke up halfway through the drink he had just drunk in Huajie outside. He already knew what was going on.

Tonight in Xuanhua Palace, the position of Prince Yun and Concubine Yi does not seem to be very consistent! They are obviously mother and son, but one wants Murong Qiqi to die without a burial place, and the other is protecting it everywhere.

"King... Prince's Cousin." After kneeling down under the thrust of the guards, Feng Minghua looked up at Chu Liuyun on the Grand Master's chair. His voice was a little trembling, but he still tried hard to make a pleasing smile: " Prince's Cousin, what does this mean?"

"I don't have a cousin like you." Feng Minghua is a playboy who went out in the imperial city. Because of the distant relative of Concubine Yi, although his family is not as wealthy as a first-class family, he is still quite a bit of a status among the nobles.

He looked down upon the person who had such relationships the most in his life.

"King... Prince." Feng Minghua also knew that this distant cousin had never looked down on him. Now that he was so clear that he did not give him any affection, he would not be able to continue to cling to him.

He took a deep breath, and made his head, which was still a little confused, pick up some consciousness slightly, and smiled and said, "I wonder what the prince asked the villain to come here... mean?"

It was getting late, and after he left the palace, he went directly to Yingxiang Tower. When the two guards came to find him, he was already drunk in the gentle village.

Now, it's almost midnight.

Chu Liuyun just glanced at him lightly, then picked up the teapot next to him, poured himself a cup of fragrant tea and held it in his hand: "Where are you on the night of the fifth day of the June lunar month?"

"June...the fifth day of the first lunar month?" Feng Minghua shook his head, and for a while he could not remember what day it was.

"That night, there was a temple fair in the north of the city. I heard that many young girls would go to burn incense and pray for blessings."

Feng Minghua was shocked and suddenly remembered something. His face, which was slightly rosy because of drinking, turned out to be a little pale.

He smiled uneasyly before saying, "That... Ye Xiao felt a little uncomfortable and he went to bed early."

"Didn't go out all night?" Chu Liuyun glanced at him, his eyes clearly and there was no waves, but the other party read a little terrifying aura in his eyes.

Terrible... Feng Minghua swallowed his saliva. Although he had not had much contact with Prince Yun, everyone in the entire imperial city knew that Prince Yun was fair and upright in his actions. He... should not be terrible.

For this reason, he reluctantly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and smiled and said, "It's naturally true."

"Drag out and hit twenty boards." His voice was very faint.

"Yes." The guard's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Twenty boards... It was not until the guards were suppressed, and they were yelling like a pig, that Feng Minghua realized that Prince Yun really wanted someone to reward him!

Outside, there were constant wailing and begging for mercy, which seemed particularly inconsistent under the quiet night, and a little disturbing the peace.

Chu Liuyun was still tasting the tea. After a while, Feng Minghua, who was beaten to the point of being pale and almost fainted, was dragged back again, knelt on the ground, begging: "Prince, please spare your life, the young man said everything, everything..."

"Say." The sharp eyes swept away, but the other party shut his mouth in an instant. His starry eyes were half-closed, and a trace of danger flashed in his eyes: "Probably, you have never tried the taste of splashing pepper water on the wound, come!"

"No, prince, the younger one said... the younger one said everything..."

Chu Liuyun guessed correctly. Feng Minghua was indeed the one who knocked Qiqi out that night. After he took the person out, he originally planned to ruin her innocence, but the matter did not go on, and he was knocked out from behind.

As for what happened later, he didn't know. When he woke up, he returned to the city and heard about Murong Qiqi's return this morning and was blocked at the city gate.

Although things were not as good as the original plan, the effect was the same, so the person who instructed him did not say anything, so he naturally would not be too troublesome.

Feng Minghua is just a person who can't suffer any pain. He was beaten twenty times and said everything.

"Who is the one who directs you?"

Feng Minghua was stunned, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Murong Susu, the sixth princess of Nan Muguo."

Chu Liuyun narrowed his eyes and his voice became even colder: "Who else?"

"No...no one!"

"It seems that you haven't suffered enough." Chu Liuyun waved his hand, and the guards guarded on both sides immediately stepped forward, intending to drag the people on the ground up.

Feng Minghua said anxiously: "Your Majesty, there is really no one else. If the Youth does not believe it, it would be better to kill Xiaodi directly. Every sentence Xiaodi said is the truth."

He gritted his teeth. Such a cowardly person now looked at him as if he was ready to die: "The prince doesn't have to bother with the little one anymore. The little one has nothing to say. The prince might as well kill the little one directly!"

Chu Liuyun stared at him and didn't say anything for a long time, but the guards did not come to drag him away again.

After a while, Chu Liuyun just pinched the jade cup and circled it gently. No one knew what he was thinking, or he was not thinking about anything at all, just resting half-closed his starry eyes.

It took him a long time to open his eyes again and stare at Feng Minghua, who had been gasping for pain, and his eyes stern: "You really haven't touched the Seventh Princess?"

"No!" At this time, he couldn't see Prince Yun's concern for Princess Seven. He was so stupid that he deserved to be damn. He gasped and said, "Tonight... what you said in Xuanhua Palace is... to be hiding from the princess, it's all... all instructed by Concubine Yi. The little night was knocked out by someone without even touching the Seventh Princess."

"Who is it?"

"I didn't see it."

Chu Liuyun fell silent again, and then waved his hand for a while and said, "Come on, write a confession for him."

Confession... In other words, this matter may not be placed in the court or the Ministry of Justice in the future. Feng Minghua was naturally afraid, but he was afraid of Prince Yun's majesty, so he could not write it.

After enduring the pain, I finally wrote a confession that satisfies the prince and then printed it with fingerprints before being thrown out of the gate of Prince Yun’s Mansion.

The twenty-two boards are not too many, but for someone like him who has never known how to spend money and drink, it is really heavy.

After finally getting up from the ground, I didn't dare to disturb anyone, so I could only endure the severe pain and leave, thinking about finding a carriage to take me back to my house after staying away from the Yun Prince's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out of the avenue in front of the palace, before I could enter the street, a person in front blocked his way.

She was dressed in black, covered with black gauze, and her hair was as black as ink. She almost merged into the night, and she couldn't see her face clearly. However, just looking at her beautiful figure, you could tell at a glance that she was definitely a beauty.

Feng Minghua has been lingering in the place of Fengyue for many years and has a thorough understanding of the woman's body. This woman's figure is like a whisk in the wind. Although she is covered in frost, the lines and figure...

The best, definitely the best among women!

After being beaten like this, she was still lustful! The woman curled her thin lips and walked towards him.

Feng Minghua clearly deserved to be afraid because of the cold air that kept oozing out of her body, but because of this figure, she became happy.

"Girl..." He called happily, endured the pain on his buttocks and looked at the woman who came to him, "Are you lost? Do you want me to send the girl away for a ride?"

Haha... The woman in black smiled slightly, her eyebrows were curved, and her smile was shocked.

Should such a woman get lost in a night-riding clothes and covered in black veil?

The little hand fell on his chest, and the faint fragrance came to his nose, making him drowsy.

"Aunt...girl..." Feng Minghua felt her little hand going down her chest, and suddenly felt a blossoming in his heart. He wouldn't be so lucky tonight, but he actually met someone who came to hug him!

Could it be that Mr. Feng’s romanticism is really so famous in the imperial city that these girls come to sacrifice themselves in the impersonation?

I just don’t know if the injury on my buttocks will affect the joy later…

But even though it was still in pain, when I felt the woman's hand coming to his abdomen, I suddenly became excited somewhere.

The woman leaned slightly and squatted down, and her little hands stopped between his abdomen. She suddenly looked up at him. Her eyes were covered with a shiny luster: "I heard that the young master is very powerful, is it true?" (To be continued)
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