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Feng Junyao glanced at Tang Yue meaningfully, lifted the corners of his mouth lightly and slowly spit out, "It's just a woman, it doesn't matter who it is." ”

In fact, he hoped that his princess would be Miss Tang Si instead of Miss Tang San, who was trained by Tang Yanzhong to be a powerful tool, Miss Tang Si had long been an abandoned thing in Tang Yanzhong's eyes, and she could be called disgusted with this daughter, so I believe that Miss Tang Si naturally had no feelings for this father.

Sooner or later, Feng Junze will install a woman by his side, and it is better to leave someone else's waste chess piece than to let other people's chess pieces get close to him.

As long as she is at ease, he will let her be the princess in peace, and she will not worry about eating and drinking in this life.

Tang Yue, who hung his head slightly, secretly pursed his lips when he heard the words he said, and he was a chauvin pig who didn't take women seriously, and his appreciation for Feng Junyao instantly dropped to a negative number.

It was snowing all day*, and the snow outside was knee-deep, and I don't know how many people had disappeared into this white world.

The early morning after the snow seemed extraordinarily quiet, but the Li Wangfu in the capital was unusually lively, and as Tang Yue said, it would be even more lively today.

Before dawn, the news of King Li's resurrection spread far and wide, and it had already spread to the ears of those who had a heart.

Maybe it's to avoid suspicion, I don't know which 'person with a heart' can't disperse the resurrection of King Li, and now I'm afraid that the entire capital will know about it.

On this day, too many people got out of the warm quilt and ran to the gate of King Li's Mansion to wait in front of the snow up to knees high in the bitter cold.

Whether King Li is really dead or not can be confirmed by the imperial doctors, a imperial doctor may make a wrong diagnosis, but almost all the imperial doctors in the entire imperial hospital are in the palace of King Li, it can't be all wrong, but the resurrection of King Li is a fact.

Although the guards of King Li's Mansion are very strict, it is difficult to plant a secret post in it, but it is still possible to plant a secret post in the periphery of King Li's Mansion, and the difference between King Li and Wang Mansion at night cannot be concealed from those secret posts, and the resurrection of King Li is a matter of eight or nine times out of ten, which is really incomprehensible and really disturbs the hearts of many people.

As soon as everyone got the news, they immediately hurried over, but when they arrived at the gate of King Li's mansion, there was a person who was in an unstable condition, and it was inconvenient to see guests and turn him away.

Of course, the people sent by the palace wanted to enter the palace under the pretext of sending the imperial doctor, but who knew that the imperial doctor couldn't even tell whether the person was dead or alive refused on the pretext that the imperial doctor couldn't even tell whether he was alive or dead.

The doctors in the Tai Hospital are all the best, but they didn't find out that King Li was still alive, and what people said was not unreasonable.

Helplessly, everyone could only continue to blow the cold wind outside.

The Fengyun Hall in King Li's Mansion is just the opposite of the cold outside, the Fengyun Hall is roasted by the fire, and the main owner is leaning on the chuang railing, his eyes are half-narrowed, and he is lazy like a noble money leopard.

"Lord Wang, you don't need to send people outside." Zhao Lin asked.

ran to King Li's mansion before dawn, either with a weak heart or with ulterior motives, and there were a few people who really cared about the prince.

"Let them breathe in the cold air outside, and it's not too late to drive them away." Wei Yiheng sat by the charcoal stove, taking a sip of tea from time to time, leisurely.

Can you be unhappy, he has never closed his eyes since the prince was seriously injured and his life is not in danger, of course, he hasn't slept now, but he was worried about not being able to sleep before, but now he is happy.

Although the prince's leg is disabled and temporarily unable to walk, he has been resurrected, as long as people live, there is hope, I believe that one day the prince will stand up, and he will still be the man who was admired by thousands of people in the past.

He is very clear about the thoughts of the people outside, what to say to care about the prince, to see how the prince's injuries are, only when the prince is really okay can they feel at ease.

Fart! They are here to determine whether the prince is still alive or not, if the prince is really alive, I am afraid that they will not be able to sleep well for a few days or even years, so let them freeze outside.

Just then, a guard hurried in.

"Lord Wang, Tao Guogong is here."

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