Feng Huanzhi brought Hua Langyue to the Prince's Mansion, and the news immediately stirred up a huge wave in the Prince's Mansion, and all the people were about to move, wanting to find out, but Feng Huanzhi had already issued a death order, and no one was allowed to appear in the Ink Courtyard, and those who violated the order were directly driven out of the Prince's Mansion. 『』

A simple room, with two large potted plants at the door, lush, a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, the ink is thick and black, the handwriting is dancing and dancing, as if it is about to come out of the paper, a set of dark red chairs, the wind is quiet, sitting aside, looking at the situation in front of you.

There was a strong smell of bitter medicine wafting in the room, the eyes of the person lying on the bed were still tight and forced, his face was much better than the pale at the beginning, his lips had turned pink, and the corners of his mouth could still faintly see the brown medicinal juice.

Feng Huanzhi watched coldly, watched Yahuan feed the decoction, and said, "Go down." ”

Zilan put the empty bowl on the tray, lowered her head and said: "Master, Miss Hua's current situation is not suitable for moving, you suddenly bring her back, I'm afraid it will be extremely inappropriate, if someone makes waves, it will be a loss......"

Feng Huanzhi naturally didn't want to bring Hua Rongyue back, but the injuries on her body were caused by him, and if she was sent to Huafu rashly, he also knew a little bit about Mrs. Hua's temper, and this matter would definitely make a big fuss, Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed, and he said impatiently: "Just take care of her, I will arrange other things." ”

Zilan lowered her head and said, "The slave obeys." He walked out with the tray in his hands.

"Master, Mrs. Hua is here and is asking to see her outside the door." Mo Ran walked in quickly and replied.

Feng Huanzhi looked up and asked, "How would she know that it was that Luqi?" "The news shouldn't have spread so quickly, and the only possibility was the girl who left.

Mo Ran didn't know, so he could only answer: "I have already sent someone to check, did Mrs. Hua let her in or ......?"

Feng Huanzhi touched his forehead with a headache, Hua Rongyue is Mrs. Hua's daughter, if he doesn't let her see it, I'm afraid that more unfavorable rumors and rumors will spread, which is not what he wants to see. Fingers tapped lightly on the table, and said, "Let her go to the waiting room first and wait, and I'll go when I'm done." ”

A hint of suspicion flashed in Mo Ran's eyes, "My subordinates will go." ”

Slowly stood up, walked to the bed, looked at Hua Langyue with a sleepy face, and his eyes were rippling with feelings that he didn't understand, how could such a jealous woman let herself meet? I don't know how to uncover his scars in front of me, and it's a good thing that I didn't want her life, but unfortunately, her current fate will be linked to herself, and there is a bloody door mixed in the middle, what kind of ability can she make the bloody gate her umbrella......

The brows of the person on the "forehead ......" suddenly tightened tightly, and he made a thin muttering sound, but he looked like he was about to wake up.

Feng Huanzhi looked down at Hua Rongyue with a painful face, his voice was very impatient, and he was cold: "Open your eyes when you wake up, Mrs. Hua is here, do you want to see it?" ”

Hua Langyue slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was Feng Huanzhi's cold and frosty handsome face, but as far as her eyes could see, she was completely unfamiliar, and said, "This is your mansion?" She was a little surprised, she had thought that Feng Huanzhi would take her to a private place instead of here, after all, there were too many eyes to pay attention to.