Chapter 2 The Soul Pierces the Ancients

Mu Liancheng ignored Feng's arrogant words, his eyebrows were still as cold as ice, and when he turned the horse's head, he instructed the secret guard: "Find a sedan chair and send her back to the Third Prince's Mansion by a detour!" ”

"Yes!"

The secret guard received the order, and did not give Feng Qingfang a chance to refute at all, and detained Feng Qingmad who wanted to slip away.

"Don't don't, don't have something to discuss, don't be so rude......" Feng Qingfang saw that Mu Liancheng really wanted to send her to the mansion of the third prince, Mu Beituo, and couldn't help but panic.

However, before she could finish speaking, Feng Qingfang only felt a sharp pain in her neck suddenly, her head was dizzy, and her body had fallen uncontrollably.

When she woke up again, she was already in a sedan chair.

Feng Qingfang moved her body slightly, her neck became sore, she wrinkled her brows and complained: "It's all so rude, I'm a girl anyway." ”

Because the person carrying the sedan chair walked very fast, the sedan chair was particularly bumpy, so that Feng Qingfang just wanted to sit up straight, and her head hit the sedan chair fiercely, making her grin in pain.

"Hey!"

Feng Qingfang held back his anger, tried his best to calm down, and shouted outside weakly with a pinched throat: "Stop, stop, I'm going to vomit inside!" ”

No one paid attention to her, but the speed of carrying the sedan chair was a little slower.

But this is not the effect that Feng Qingfang wants!

"No, I'm going to faint......" Feng Qingfang put his voice a little weaker, stopped struggling, leaned on the side of the sedan chair, and let the weight of the sedan chair tilt to the side.

The accompanying secret guard opened the curtain and took a look inside, and sure enough, he saw Feng Qing cowering in the corner, his eyebrows pale, and he immediately reported to Mu Liancheng: "Master, the third girl seems to have really fainted." ”

"Stop!"

Mu Liancheng finally opened his mouth.

Even if there is only one word, it also reveals the majesty of indifference and dignity.

When the secret guard helped Feng Qingfang out of the sedan chair, Feng Qingfang woke up slowly, deliberately stumbled under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Mu Liancheng: "Oh, I'm so dizzy......"

"You're really pretending to be dizzy!" The man frowned, staring condescendingly at Feng Qingfang, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his jaw line was cold, as cold as a sculpture.

Feng Qingfang suddenly cracked the corners of his lips, revealing a silly smile: "Hehe, in fact, I am in urgent need of urine, and I want to find a reason to solve it!" ”

"Vulgar!"

Mu Liancheng's face darkened, and the color of disgust between his eyebrows was very strong.

"It's human nature, I don't believe you haven't been in a hurry!"

Feng Qingfang bent over and held his stomach, made a gesture of urgency, and looked at Mu Liancheng with a bitter face: "You have to take me to a place where no one is, otherwise I'll solve it here?" ”

With that, she reached for her belt.

The man's eyes when he looked at her became even more eerie, like a knife quenched with ice, and he said coldly: "Take her with you!" ”

The two guards led Feng Qingmad to a dark alley, and then consciously turned around and faced outward.

"I'm going to pee, don't peek, do you hear?" Feng Qing poked the backs of the two secret guards with a sly smile, and then went deep into the alley, and fled over the wall.

"Fight with me, it's still a little tender!"

Feng lightly landed outside the courtyard wall, a smug smile hung on the corner of his lips, and he subconsciously wanted to snap his fingers, but suddenly remembered that he was not out of danger, so he withdrew his hand.

She took out a piece of mutton fat dragon pattern jade pendant from her arms, as well as the waist cards of the two secret guards, and weighed them in her hand: "The crown prince's waist card should be able to come in handy." ”

Three Princes' Mansion.

A group of guests from the haunted room surrounded the third prince Mu Beituo and went to the new house: "Congratulations to the third prince for marrying a beautiful lady, tonight must be very exciting, Miss Yan of the Dingguo Mansion is very delicate." ”

"That's it, I heard that Miss Fengsan looks like a country and a city......"

Before they could finish speaking, several men chuckled ambiguously, presumably going through what was going to happen in their minds.

That picture is beautiful and erosive.

Mu Beituo had an intoxicating smile on his lips, and after entering the new house, a group of men also crowded in, and when he saw the quilt bulging high, he immediately smiled maliciously: "It seems that the bride can't wait!" ”

"Reckless ......"

Mu Beituo drank a lot of wine, his voice was dyed with a touch of blurry drunkenness, he lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing a face, and his face suddenly changed: "Feng Qingwu!" ”

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There was no sign of a fight in the house, but there was no sign of a second person.

"Someone! Wake her up! ”

Mu Beituo gave an order, and immediately a mother-in-law came over with a basin of cold water and splashed it on Feng Qingwu's body.

"Ahh

Feng Qingwu woke up with a loud cry from the cold, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Beituo with a black face, and there were a few noble sons with obscene smiles behind her, looking down!

"Ahh

Screams pierced the sky.

It must be that slut who took off her clothes!

Feng Qingwu's mind flashed a countermeasure, and two lines of tears slowly fell.

"Feng Qingwu, you just want to seduce this king like this?" Mu Beituo suddenly stretched out his hand and restrained Feng Qingwu's chin, forcing her to meet his eyes, which were full of coldness.

"Lord Wang... Sister She ...... She took off my clothes......"

Feng Qingwu was forced to look at Mu Beituo, shocked by the coldness in his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he couldn't struggle, and his tears were about to fall.

She scolded Feng lightly in her heart, and just wanted to get out quickly, so she pretended to be soft and weak, and cried: "The prince just kills me indiscriminately, anyway, you and I are pitiful people." ”

Mu Beituo didn't talk, and his crimson handsome face carried a thin layer of anger.

Feng Qingwu gritted her teeth, and said softly and weakly: "The prince won't know his sister's true intentions, why do you force her?" In the end, he swept his face clean, think about it carefully, so many maids and sisters in our Dingguo Mansion don't choose, but they choose me to marry, why is this? ”

"How smart are you, but now you really can't figure it out? Or ......"

"You don't want to understand."

Feng Qingwu felt that her jaw was about to be crushed, and she really cried in pain.

The woman's weak cry caused the drunken men around to wake up instantly, quickly shake their heads, and rushed out of the door first.

In the end, I also brought the door intimately.

This is the family matter of the three princes, and it is better for them not to interfere.

"Third prince, the body of the courtiers has been seen by you, except for you, the courtiers can no longer marry others......" Feng Qingwu knelt on the bed wrapped in the quilt, crying so much that people couldn't help but want to go up and take a good pity.

"What kind of thing are you, and you want to marry this king too?!"

Mu Beituo shook off his big hand fiercely, there was only coldness and disgust in his eyes, he didn't even give Feng Qingwu a look, and strode towards the door: "Go to the Dingguo Mansion!" ”

In addition to escaping back to Fengfu, where else can Feng Qingfang go?

When Duke Dingguo learned that Feng Qingyan dared to escape from marriage, he was furious, and knelt in front of Mu Beituo in fear: "The third prince is angry, and the minister will go to find the madness, and he must give the third prince an explanation." ”

"If you can't find anyone, you can bring up your head to see you!"

Mu Beituo's face was full of violent looks, and he was holding back his bad breath in his heart, and he couldn't wait to find someone to spread fire now.

But Dingguo Gong searched all over the Feng family, but he didn't find Feng Qing's crazy figure, seeing that the anger of the third prince was about to burn out, Dingguo Gong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The Feng family was turned upside down, and they still didn't even see half of Feng's hair.

Feng Qingmad has always been timid and brainless, since she has escaped from marriage, where can she flee?

Mu Beituo returned to the new house with a full of anger, and slammed his fist on the table, smashing the table into a dent.

"Phoenix, light, crazy!"

Mu Beituo almost gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and swept the festive things on the table to the ground.

Looking at the bright red in the room, Mu Beituo choked with a bad breath in his heart, and smashed everything that could be dropped in the house.

The wardrobe was split open by Mu Beituo, and in addition to the clothes, there was a bloody dagger lying inside, and Mu Beituo's face was gloomy in an instant.

He picked up the dagger, and the blood on it hadn't completely dried up.

Mu Beituo's eyes were swept by thick clouds, his pupils were about to split, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Qingfang, you don't want to marry this king so much?" ”

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