Feng Shuiqing pushed Hyunchen Mandrill's chest, which was as hard as a steel plate, but she couldn't get a safe distance away from him.
Instead, she was held tighter by him, which made her anxious.
"Say, you don't like him."
Yuan Chenzhao read aggressively again.
Feng Shuiqing saw that his eyes were too sharp, so he had no choice but to speak: "I...I don't like him."
A good girl doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, and she really means what she says, and she just says it!!
"good."
Immediately, ripples appeared on the lips of Hyunchen Mandrill, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away, becoming softer.
He... actually smiled... so handsomely?
To be honest, this was the first time Feng Shuiqing saw the devil smile.
They had very little interaction in their last life, and even if they met occasionally, Hyunchen Mandrill would always have that cold and unruly expression.
But that night, they were poisoned by the poison of flowers and willows. Feng Shuiqing only remembered that no matter how he cried and begged for mercy, he had no intention of letting her go.
Even though the medicine had worn off after she woke up in the morning, he still brutally tortured her three times.
Previously, Feng Shuiqing had focused entirely on Hyun Chen'an, and because he was a little afraid of him, he never paid attention to this cold and unruly Ninth Prince.
Is it possible??
Hyun Chen Mandrill... He actually treated me... a long time ago...
"Why aren't you wearing the dragon blood bracelet I gave you?"
Hyunchen Mandrill grabbed her wrist, which could not be grasped. There was nothing there, delicate and smooth.
"Why should I bring it?" Feng Shui Qing insisted.
“You must wear it!!!”
Hyun Chen's bossy and irritable look frightened her heart.
I could only secretly curse: I was fine just now, but now I am so angry. I am such an unpredictable man.
"it hurts……"
Feng Shuiqing felt that his wrist was about to be pinched, and finally couldn't bear the pain.
Huanchen Mandrill quickly let go of his hand and glanced at the dazzling red mark.
His heart felt a little stinging, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he muttered: "That blood bracelet is very important."
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince..."
"Don't call me His Highness the Ninth Prince, call me Xiunchen Mandrill, or Chen Mandrill."
"Okay, Yuchen Mandrill." Feng Shuiqing looked directly into his eyes. In this life, she felt that she was not as afraid of him as before.
"Thank you for giving me that bracelet. I'll wear it when I get home. Say goodbye. It's time for me to leave the palace and return home."
After saying this, Feng Shuiqing escaped from the confinement of his hands, leaving Chenchen and Mandrill standing there alone.
It was midsummer at this time, and the Jueyang Palace was filled with thousands of sunflowers.
The large swath of bright red and purple seemed to annihilate his tall and handsome figure.
The gentle wind blew by, and the black hair of the mandrill was carried by the wind, and the lingering fallen flowers were floating in the air.
His eyes, although cold, were lonely.
Feng Shui Qing couldn't help but turn around, and was distracted by the red flower shadow.
Her heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly turned around and fled.
…
After returning to his house, Feng Shuiqing stood in his courtyard and looked at the sparse stars and dense gray clouds.
It was like her heart was filled with a dark fog at this moment.
What happened this afternoon? Why do I feel so sorry for the lonely figure of the devil, Hyun Chen Mandrill?
Moreover, when the emperor was preparing to grant the marriage, his attitude...
Ah!! So annoying!! My mind is so messed up!!
Xiao Tiantian, who has five senses with her, is a little puzzled: "Host, your sweetness has increased so much today, are you still annoyed?"
"Excuse me! Let me ask you, is Hyun Chen Mandrill my true love?"
Xiao Tiantian hesitated: "Well... I can't answer you."
"Broken system!!!"
"Host, if you are like this, Xiao Tiantian is really sad..."
Ignoring Xiao Tiantian's cries, Feng Shuiqing didn't want to be bothered by that throbbing love anymore.
She simply called Chunzao to untie her bun. Now she just wanted to take a hot bath and have a good sleep.
"Miss, why is your jade hairpin missing?"
After Chun Zao gently took off all the hair accessories on Feng Shui Qing's head, she asked somewhat urgently.
After hearing this, she was shocked and quickly took a closer look at the hairpin and pearl flowers she had just removed from the makeup box.
Where is the jade hairpin? Why is it missing? That is the only thought my mother left for me!!
As early as Feng Shuiqing was five years old, her mother Lan Xin fell ill and passed away.
Although she can't remember her mother's appearance now, she can still recall those days when she acted coquettishly in her mother's arms.
My mother's embrace is sweet and warm. Even when I am dreaming in the middle of the night, I can often feel that unique warmth in the world.
The jade hairpin was my mother's favorite item during her lifetime. She gave it to Feng Shui Qing before she left, and she wore it every day.
Now it’s lost??
Before all the maids in the courtyard could be sent to look for them, there was a burst of noise outside the courtyard:
"You little bitch! You stole my necklace and you still dare to argue! I won't beat you to death!!!"
She was originally upset because of the loss of the hairpin, but now she was disturbed by this shrew-like yelling and scolding, which made Feng Shui Qing frown and feel displeased.
Chong Chunzao glanced at her, and after a while, Chunzao returned to the house and hurriedly reported: "Miss, it's Xia Ying!! She's about to be beaten to death by Aunt Chen!"
"Let's go and have a look."
…
Xia Ying curled up on the ground without saying a word, her body covered with blood marks from being beaten by Aunt Chen.
"You little bitch, you're so stubborn! I'm going to get rid of this problem in you today!"
"Pah...pah..."
After the two whips were pulled down, two more blood grooves appeared on Xia Ying's thin back. She only shivered slightly, but still did not make a sound or even shed a single tear.
Feng Shuiqing stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Chen's arm, which was about to be smashed down, and said sternly: "When will it be your turn to teach the people in my courtyard a lesson?"
Chen Qiuhua was frightened by the cold look on the little girl's brows in front of him, but he didn't dare to do it again, so he put down his whip and said angrily: "I just returned to the house and saw her sneaking around at the door of my house. When I returned to the house, I saw that one piece of the necklace was missing. It was the purple jade hollow branch necklace that the master gave me on my birthday!"
Feng Shuiqing was a little suspicious. Xia Ying was a maid in her own courtyard, so how could she go to Aunt Chen's house for nothing?
However, since she is the one who serves her, she also has the responsibility, so she had to soften her tone slightly: "Aunt Chen, Xia Ying is my maid in Lanting Pavilion. I can discipline her myself without bothering you. I will check tomorrow. I will let you know when the truth comes out."
"Hmph..." Aunt Chen snorted and sneered, her eyes full of arrogance, "Who knows whether Princess Qinghui will protect the people in her courtyard? Even if it is found out that Xia Ying stole it, don't you? Tell me, who can know?"
"Do you think this princess is as unreasonable as you, a shrew?" Feng Shui Qingfeng's eyes squinted and he said playfully.
Chen Qiuhua covered her chest and pointed at Feng Shuiqing, her fingertips trembling: "You!! You little girl...what...what??"
"What do I do? Don't I respect you?" Feng Shuiqing took a step forward and unceremoniously pushed away her hand pointing at him: "Are you worthy of my respect? A woman who deliberately climbed into my father's bed."
"You!! You..."
Aunt Chen was so angry that she didn't know what to say, so she raised her hand and tried to blow Feng Shui Qing's face.
However, she blocked her arm as expected and gave her a slap with her backhand.
"Pa..."
There was a crisp sound when the palm came into contact with her slightly oily cheek.
Chen Qiuhua was completely stunned, his eyes turned red and he covered his face: "How dare you hit me?! No matter what, I am also your concubine!! How dare you..."
"What's causing such a fuss? How can it be so decent?!"
A confident roar instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
I saw Fenglushan Sword Eyes and Starry Eyebrows, standing with hands behind his back, followed by a dozen servants carrying lanterns, suddenly appearing at the entrance of Lanting Pavilion. This chapter has been completed!