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Even if the prince is unhappy, a Danshu iron coupon will also hold him down and unable to turn over.

When Feng Xingying walked out of the palace, it was raining lightly outside, as if he wanted to wash away all the sins in the world.

Feng Xingying's heart also became clear.

The crown prince was retired, and although she lost the only gold medal for avoiding death, she was freed.

The carriage of the Feng family roared past Feng Xingying, and the head of the family, Feng Tianhao, lifted the curtain, swept his eyes at Feng Xingying with a cold face, his eyes were like ice, but he didn't see her and continued to move forward.

Feng Xingying didn't speak, just quietly replied to him with a mocking smile.

Feng Tianhao felt inexplicably upset and kept urging the driver to speed up.

She Feng Xingying is also the eldest lady of the Feng family, the eldest daughter of the Feng family. He didn't even stop the carriage?

The title of the Feng family comes from her father Feng Tianyi, and several pharmacies and properties of the Feng family are her mother's dowry.

In the final analysis, the original Feng family was just a small family that did not enter the stream, and now in addition to these facades, it is still the same in their bones.

The most ridiculous thing is that the huge Feng family actually pinned all their hopes on her third sister Feng Yuexian, who had good qualifications.

And Feng Yuexian obviously only has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in his heart.

Feng Xingying didn't care, and stood quietly beside the official road in front of the palace, like a delicate iris that still bloomed in the wind and rain.

Nangong Chu rode a snow-white unicorn and gracefully stopped in front of Feng Xingying: "Miss Feng Family, are you going to walk back to your home?

Not seeing the expectation in Feng Xingying's eyes, Nangong Chu's face turned cold and continued to speak: "It's a pity that Lone has to go to the Tower of Babel to pick up Xian'er, and I can't send it off, so the girl should go back by herself." ”

"Heh......"

Feng Xingying smiled mockingly, his eyes full of pity.

Nangong Chu hated Feng Xingying's eyes the most! He patted the unicorn hatefully and walked away from Feng Xingying.

If it weren't for the fact that Gongmen Avenue was made of bluestone and was dusty, Feng Xingying would probably be dusty at this moment.

Feng Xingying still had a calm face, obviously not taking Nangong Chu's childish behavior to heart at all.

Because, he is not worthy!

"Sister, get into my carriage. "Nangong Zhuo, the king of equality, drove to the road and stopped in front of Feng Xingying.

Although he was young, he was already dressed in royal clothes and a jade crown in a serious manner, and he looked like a little adult.

"Good. Feng Xingying stretched out his hand, and the smile on his face naturally bloomed, like a pure white moonlight rising in the dark night.

At this moment, a pair of big hands grabbed Feng Xingying's slender waist and forcibly picked her up.

Feng Xingying raised his eyebrows, and what he was facing was a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

This person is naturally Qin Molin, the king of cold.

"Put me down. Feng Xingying lowered his voice.

She has just retired as the crown prince now, but she is the topic queen of the entire Great Calendar Kingdom, if she is seen riding with His Royal Highness King Leng again, I am afraid that the spittle stars can drown her.

Although Feng Xingying doesn't care about rumors, she is afraid of trouble.

A useless white horse prince has already brought her too much trouble, and finally threw away this big trouble, if she has something to say to His Royal Highness King Leng who is even more troublesome, it is estimated that she will be enough to deal with her rival in love.

However, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Qin Molin's lips, and he sighed in Feng Xingying's ear with evil taste: "If you have the ability, you can shout, just say that this king is rude to you." The king doesn't mind. ”

"Scoundrel!" Feng Xingying really had no problem with him.