Chapter 33 Breaking into the Heavenly Prison

Feng Yexi helped up Concubine Ting's stiff body, her face was pale, she didn't dare to look at everyone directly, she buried her face deep in Feng Yexi's chest, Feng Yexi did not refuse.

Concubine Ting cursed Nangong Qingyou in her heart, she dared to insult her for being unclean, she was really damned.

At that moment, he burst into tears, as if he had been wronged, "Concubine, I don't want to live anymore." “

Fengyexi overlooked Concubine Min: "I will seek justice for my concubine." ”

Feng Yexi walked into Qingyou step by step, he was in good shape, his belt was loosened at some point, his chest was half exposed, and he could even see his strong abdominal muscles, and there was a strong fragrance of fat powder on his body.

Qing Yu took a few steps back in disgust, and the man leaned on his lower body to think, this sentence was not bad at all.

Feng Yexi saw the disgust in her eyes, and still smiled: "Remember that in the restaurant, you also used my wine glass." ”

Qing Yu secretly sighed that this man really recognized her, and he no longer beat around the bush: "I don't have time to chat with you, what is your purpose." As soon as this decree was issued, she understood that the man was going to make a move.

"Be my queen."

"Impossible." He let so many women turn over and over again, although her cleanliness is not very serious, but in the face of this man, she really dare not mind.

Feng Yexi smiled, a peerless smile, like a cold wind under the scorching sun, but also with a cold that can destroy everything.

No one heard them say anything more, but for a while, they saw the emperor's smile full of coldness.

"Come on, press Nangong Qingyou into the prison." Feng Yexi ordered with a cold face.

Qingyou did not resist, and followed the guards into the prison.

As for the banquet starting anew, no one will remember Nangong Qingyou, just as she is a small episode.

Nangong Lan couldn't tell what it was like, she should be happy, didn't she, avenged Ling'er, but he couldn't deceive himself, he didn't want her to have anything to do, even if he watched from afar, the wine glass in his hand turned to ashes, and blood oozed from the tips of his fingers.

Nangong Yu looked at Nangong Lan, and his brother's reaction didn't seem to be normal, especially his eyes, as if he was a lover. Nangong Yu's eyes widened in horror, no, a glass of wine went down, drank too fast, and choked tears.

The Yang family now has no time to care about the reaction of the two sons, that slut has entered the prison, and he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

Nangong Qiushui resented, so it can be regarded as cheap for you. Nangong Qingyu, I won't let you feel better, I will make you repay the pain you put on me.

In the imperial garden, Nangong Qiushui and Feng Ziche stand quietly in the pavilion, I have to say that the picture is very beautiful, talented and talented, golden boy and jade girl.

"I'm going to let her die," Nangong Qiushui stared at the perfect man in front of her, only she knew that this man was cold-blooded and cruel. She was very glad that she had married the eighth prince. And not the man with the broken sleeve in front of him. At the beginning, she inadvertently saw two men grinding their ears and temples, one of them turned out to be the seventh prince Feng Ziche, every time she saw Ouyang Lin looking at Feng Yechen infatuatedly, she was inexplicably excited, Ouyang Lin was infatuated, she was the seventh princess after all, and the eighth princess belonged to her.

"Could Miss Nangong find the wrong person, shouldn't this matter be done by the eighth brother?" Feng Ziche raised his eyebrows, did this woman still think he was afraid of him.

"You, this time my master is here, and she also found out the whereabouts of Bi Lingcao." Nangong Qiushui was secretly proud, hmph, if he wasn't still useful, he would have asked the master to clean him up.

"Bi Lingcao, hum, how does this king know if what you said is true or false." The urbane man looked like a cheetah, staring at her with a chill.

"As long as you do it, I'll tell you the truth." Nangong Qiushui took a step back, his eyes were too scary.

"If it's fake, it doesn't matter." No longer ruthless, Feng Ziche chuckled, "If it's fake, the capital will spread the news that the concubines of Nangong Mansion will pick up guests in Wanhualou, and they haven't forgotten your taste." ”

"You, you" Nangong Qiushui regretted that he shouldn't have threatened him to break his sleeves and forced him to kidnap Nangong Qingyou. Now he could only pray that this Biling grass would listen to get his attention.

"This is the last time," Feng Ziche said as he walked, ignoring the paper-pale woman.

Nangong Qiushui was paralyzed to the ground in fright, Nangong is quiet and quiet is all your fault, I will let you live better than die.

At the end of the banquet, several important people in the imperial study were still there, and Feng Yexi lazily supported his chin.

"I heard that the prince has a place to enter the academy, so I don't mind sharing it." Rain Saint's slender fingers tapped on the tabletop.

"Come on, invite Nangong Qingyou." Feng Yexi motioned to the chief eunuch.

The chief eunuch was shocked, this is really a companion like a tiger, the holy will is unpredictable, and he has practiced for many years and only listens and does not speak.

In the quiet imperial study, the people of the Hengyu Continent gathered together, and the palace maids who served in the test felt fluttering in their hearts, and they only had their eyes pasted.

When the chief eunuch led Qingyou to come, not to mention how ugly his face was, Feng Yexi glanced at it a few times and didn't ask.

"Miss Nangong, you, do you know Bi Chen?" Feng Ke, a stupid boy, couldn't bear it, and asked anxiously with Qingyou.

"Acquaintance, and very familiar, what, you want to see her?" Every time Qingyou saw Feng Ke, she wanted to tease him, "For the sake of your good looks, remind you that she is in the academy." "There is one thing that is true in the travel novel, that is, the ancient feng shui is good, and even the skin of men is so tender. Thinking that the touch must be very good, my hand acted directly, touching Feng Ke's face, smooth and delicate, and very elastic.

Feng Ke's brain crashed directly, fixed there, and forgot to resist, and roared angrily: "Perverted girl." ”

Well, Qingyu's face was full of black lines, and a few muffled laughter and sobs came, damn it, almost ruined the image. pinched Feng Ke's face a few times, and Feng Ke was even more angry and speechless: "I'm afraid you think it's a dream, I'll help you make sure first, it will hurt when you see it, which means that I didn't lie to you." After speaking, he sat down for a test, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Huangfu Zixuan suddenly appeared in front of him: "Miss Nangong, this is my teacup." ”

With a "poof", the tea in Qingyou's mouth was sprayed on his face. Qingyou blinked her beautiful eyes, why is she always out of order today, and pushed the teacup forward: "Here you go, it's a pity that such a good tea is wasted." ”

"Haha, hahaha". A few loud laughs rang out. She didn't have to twist her face, and she knew how presumptuous these people were. If you dare to laugh at her, don't regret it.

She could feel that Huangfu Zixuan was about to be angry, just look at his eyes.

When I turned around, I saw a group of beautiful men, a group of beautiful men.

Of course, everyone has a love for beauty. But Qingyou knew that this was not a beautiful man, this was a group of hunters, or a hunter who took her academy as a prey. Ever since the female assassin of the Hundred Flowers Banquet appeared, it happened that a group of female students who knew martial arts appeared in her academy, and she noticed that the academy was being targeted.

The wind and night stream are more lazy, and the eyes are as unfathomable as ever; There was a faint smile on the sickly pale face of the Rain Saint Wing; Huangfu Zixuan was still wiping the tea on his face; The heroic Yun Yifan's eyes have more unknown emotions; Feng Chen was staring at her, and of course Feng Ke was also looking at her, his face was red, and Qing Yu understood that this was angry, not shy. Feng Ziche's expression was very weird; The wind and night are cold; Duanmu Aoyu has never met, but there is a portrait given by the Intelligence Pavilion; General Scarface; A middle-aged and heroic scholar, and a man in black in the corner.

Qingyou looked at many beautiful men and chuckled: "I know what you want to ask, to make a long story short, you can go as many people as you want, there is no limit, you can leave at any time, the time is half a year, if there is an emergency, you can also ask for leave." The only condition is that in the academy, it is the duty to obey orders, and after thinking about it, the class can officially start tomorrow. “

"If you break a rule, you will be expelled from the academy when the points are deducted."

Qingyu's words undoubtedly caught them off guard, which of them is not very shrewd, Qingyou will not be suppressed because of their identity, open-minded, preemptive.

"It's late at night, can I go?" Qingyou saluted slightly, and asked the wind and night stream.

Feng Ye Xichong, the chief eunuch, nodded, and waited at the door: "By the way, I accidentally pinched a few insects to death in the cell, and the emperor shouldn't mind, right." Waving at them, the chic attitude makes people gnash their teeth.

"What's going on", Fengye Creek was gloomy and ruthless.

"A few felons in the cell seem to have eaten ** and want to do something wrong to Miss Nangong." The chief eunuch felt numb as soon as he thought of that scene: "When the slaves went, those criminals were beaten by Miss Nangong and couldn't see their human appearances, and," the chief steward swallowed his saliva. "Miss Nangong cut off the roots of their children and grandchildren, put them, and smashed them in the oil pot."

The chief eunuch finally finished speaking, the only thing he didn't say was that Miss Nangong asked him if she was right, and asked him to mention it. As soon as I thought about it, the head manager's hairs stood on end, this Miss Nangong was everyone's lady, and it was almost the same as the devil. In the future, stay away from her, stay away.

Qingyou walked out of the door of the imperial study, breathed a long sigh of relief, her back was cold, if these people did it, she didn't know if she would win. But if she didn't warn, she couldn't swallow that breath, and the tightly guarded heavenly prison, how could someone have the audacity to bully her instead of killing her, which reminded her of Nangong Qiushui. Nangong Qiushui didn't have such a big ability, she deliberately explained this matter, just to see their reactions, but unfortunately, there was nothing, that person was really hidden. In addition, Qingyu is also warning them, warning them not to touch her bottom line.

Feng Ziche couldn't imagine that this Nangong Qingyou was lucky to dodge again, he didn't doubt the words of the chief eunuch, the means were bloody and cruel, could it be that there was someone behind the scenes, otherwise how could a nymphomaniac be able to put a strong man, of course, it is not ruled out that this Nangong Qingyou is clumsy, if this is the case, she is too terrible. Whether it was the former or the latter, she piqued his interest.

Feng Yechen has always been insensitive to women, even a woman like Nangong Qingyou is difficult to arouse his interest, but when he hears the woman's methods, he is still really interested.