"You are the one who should shut up. Princess Shen Qiuyue tells you that it is best not to provoke me, otherwise... hum!"
Feng Mingwei stood up and straightened her loose waistband, and glanced coldly at Murong An, full of threats, "Don't blame me for letting the princess know when the time comes."
"Empress...don't be impulsive." The girl behind Shen Qiuyue immediately reminded her not to be impulsive. If the secret prison in Dali Temple was exposed, she would definitely die.
Shen Qiuyue was wearing a veil. The injury on her face had not healed at all and she could not come out to see people. However, she heard that Murong Xiao and Feng Mingwei came to the racecourse with their children.
She felt a little panicked, so she encouraged Murong An to bring her here.
Who knew she would see Yimu who would greatly stimulate her.
"Bitch!"
She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her eyes were sinister, and she ignored the presence of Murong Xiao and the others, and rushed over to beat Feng Mingwei as if she had lost her mind.
"Stop!" But she didn't even touch the corner of Feng Mingwei's clothes, before her wrist was grabbed by the man and he shook it off hard.
"Yue'er!" Murong An caught her from behind and said displeasedly: "Seventh brother, what are you doing? There are still injuries on Yue'er's body, all caused by Feng Mingwei, how can you do something to her?!"
Murong Xiao ignored him and walked to Feng Mingwei to straighten her loose waist, "Third brother, don't worry, Lin'er, I will send you back to Longxin Palace safely."
"Seventh brother...can I have a few words with you alone?" Shen Qiuyue cried pitifully, her eyes filled with endless grievances. She came to the racecourse with her dilapidated body just to see Murong Xiao explain Dali. The matter of the temple secret prison.
She naively thought that Murong Xiao was as easy to deceive as Murong An.
But Murong Xiao is not Murong An.
Murong Xiao grabbed Feng Mingwei's wrist and looked back at her coldly. His beautiful eyes were calm, deep and indifferent, "If you have anything to say, just say it here. There is no need to say it alone."
Shen Qiuyue cried sadly, with tears in her eyes, "Do you have to be so heartless to me? Have you forgotten the beautiful love we had in the past?"
Feng Mingwei had goosebumps. She struggled and said, "I think you should find a place to chat slowly! This princess is not interested in hearing about your past love history."
However, Murong Xiao refused to let go of her, and his grip became even tighter. He seemed to be panicking and explained to her, "I have never been in love with her."
Feng Mingwei sneered, not giving him any face at all, "I don't know, you haven't heard of it. I only heard that Prince Lie and Miss Shen are a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a perfect match. I, the princess, are a cross. The one who stole my love with a knife, the prince was very reluctant to marry this princess at the beginning."
Murong Xiao: "..."
"Those words were said by others. I have never said them, let alone admitted them."
"I can't explain what happened back then in just one sentence or two."
Murong Xiao was most reluctant to mention the incident on their wedding night when he had thrown her into a trap and walked away.
It was hard for Feng Mingwei to forget this bad memory, but Shen Qiuyue decided to destroy it.
Murong Xiao was very angry and stared at her with a gloomy and unhappy look, "I don't owe you anything anymore. If it's not clear enough, then go back and ask Shen Jing."
"I don't want the matter of the Dali Temple secret prison to happen again."
After saying that, she pulled Feng Mingwei and turned around to leave.
Shen Qiuyue collapsed in Murong An's arms. Murong An had no idea what they were talking about, "Yue'er, what happened in the secret prison of Dali Temple that day?!"
"If Feng Mingwei bullied you, I will definitely seek justice for you even if I break up with my seventh brother."
Shen Qiuyue's expression changed, and she immediately didn't bother to go to Murong Xiao to explain, "Brother An, stop talking. Prince Lie wants to protect Feng Mingwei. No matter what I say, he won't believe it."
"The military power in your hand was taken back by him again. Now my father is very disappointed in you. If you go to the palace now to complain to my father, you will definitely be hated by my father."
"It doesn't matter if Yue'er feels a little wronged. I don't want you to lose your future because of me."
Murong An was initially troubled by what she said just now, and wanted to ask her if she had not forgotten Murong Xiao yet.
But now, hearing her think so much about herself, the dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared instantly.
"Yue'er, I know you are doing this for your own good, but can you stop looking for your seventh brother?"
Shen Qiuyue's eyes dodge slightly, "I went to Lie Wang and deliberately said these things to him because of you. Have you forgotten what I told you at the beginning?"
"If Brother An wants to sit in that position, it will not be enough to rely solely on Prince An's Mansion and the Shen Family."
"You have to believe me, I no longer have any feelings for Murong Xiao. If I liked him, I would not have chosen to marry you in the first place. What I am doing now is just to take advantage of him."
Murong An felt uncomfortable in every possible way. He didn't want to be a prince at all, "But Yue'er...me."
Shen Qiuyue burst into tears, "Do you think I'm bad?!"
"No... Yue'er, I think I don't have the ability to sit in that position."
Shen Qiuyue cried: "If Brother An is not willing to fight for it, then forget it, it doesn't matter if I am your concubine for the rest of my life, it doesn't matter if I am a little wronged, it doesn't matter even if Feng Mingwei suppresses me every day from now on, as long as Brother An, just be happy."
"Let's take the young prince back! I will take good care of him from now on and will not leave the house again."
Murong An felt distressed immediately, "Yue'er, I will not let you be wronged, I will work hard to fight for it."
"Well, let's work hard together."
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Murong Xiao kept holding her hand, and Feng Mingwei didn't want to argue with him in front of the children, so she didn't break away, "Xiao Anzi, your father is here to pick you up."
Little Anzi immediately hugged Feng Mingwei's thigh and screamed, "I want to follow little aunt, I don't want to go back to Prince An's Mansion."
At this time, Murong An and the others came over. Seeing that the young prince had such a good relationship with Feng Mingwei, Shen Qiuyue's eyes darkened, she came over and pretended to smile softly: "Lin'er, I am your mother-in-law. Go home with your mother-in-law." , my mother-in-law will prepare delicious food for you."
"Huh, bad woman! The bad woman who killed the wet nurse, you are not the mother-in-law of this prince." Xiao Anzi held Feng Mingwei's thigh tightly and had no good impression of Shen Qiuyue at all.
"Lin'er, don't be rude."
"She is your mother-in-law, come quickly and follow me back to Prince An's Mansion." Murong An immediately scolded his son when he saw how rude he was.
Xiao Anzi's mouth flattened, tears filled her eyes, and she cried miserably: "Uuuuu, little aunt, I said that my father only wants bad women, not me...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Feng Mingwei touched the child's head, "I brought him out from the Dragon Heart Palace. The emperor's grandfather asked him to send him back safely. I will send him back to the Dragon Heart Palace first. Then you can pick him up from the emperor's grandfather." People!!”
"Feng Mingwei, what do you want to do? Are you using the emperor's grandfather to suppress me? I tell you that Lin'er is my son. Today, I will take him back to the palace, and no one can control him." Murong An came over angrily. , pulled the child over from her side, "Lin'er, this is your mother-in-law, you are not allowed to disrespect her from now on."
Shen Qiuyue forced a smile, knelt down and picked up the child, gently wiping his tears, "Lin'er, be good, if you want to ride a horse in the future, my mother-in-law will take you to the racecourse."
Xiao Anzi cried miserably and struggled desperately in Shen Qiuyue's arms, "I don't want it, I don't want it."
He kicked his legs vigorously and waved his fists.
Shen Qiuyue's health was not good at all, and her whole body was in unbearable pain. How could she hold him, a chubby little boy who loved to toss?
"ah……"
After a while, she fell to the ground, her veil fell off, revealing a miserable face.