Feng looked at Ye Zhifei's eyes and suddenly smiled.

There was a bit of ridicule in her eyes: "Didn't you feel sorry for this beauty?" ”

It was a coincidence that this Ye Zhifei appeared, Feng Qingyan was already on the verge of anger just now, and she suddenly appeared and interrupted her.

She subconsciously thought that Ye Zhifei's purpose was impure, and she believed in her own vision, Ye Zhifei would not harm her, this was her intuition in her heart, she believed in Ye Zhifei, it was better to say that she believed in herself.

Feng Qing thought about it wildly, and felt that her current appearance was not good, so she thought of Ying Ruolian.

Ye Zhifei listened to Feng Qing's crazy words, and a little helplessness appeared on his face, so he followed Feng's crazy eyes and looked at Ying Ruopian who was kneeling on the ground.

If you should be pitiful, it is really pitiful, but it's a pity......

Ye Zhifei sighed, and was about to retract her gaze, when she happened to meet Ying Ruo's eyes, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously hung a light smile.

Ying Ruolian looked at her familiar appearance with Feng Qingyan, her eyes flashed, and she lowered her head again.

"Your Highness...... You can't touch him......"

Ye Zhifei looked at Feng Qingfang with determination.

Ying Ruolian is the No. 1 Oiran in the Cloud Tower, and there are not a few ministers in the DPRK and China who are familiar with him, this is a connection.

And what Feng Qingyan lacks most at this time is connections, there are not many people under him, but he offended a lot of people because he killed a person, etc., which is really not cost-effective.

As long as she moves today, she will be merciful, and tomorrow's impeachment of Feng will be able to fill Emperor Feng's table.

Feng Qingfang read the meaning in her eyes through Ye Zhixuan's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

She herself doesn't care, even if she doesn't act against Ruo Pity, there are not a few who impeach her every day.

What's more, there is such a thing as connections, when did the Frivolous Demon Lord care?

However, looking at Ye Zhifei's insistent look, she also wanted to indulge her, after all, she really thought about her.

"Okay, since I'm so lonely, I'll give you this face......"

Feng jumped out of the window as he spoke, relying on his strong internal strength, and his light skills disappeared for a moment.

Ye Zhifei looked at the back of Feng leaving lightly and shook his head, and couldn't help coughing a few times, he came out this night, he was in a hurry, and his body was cold again, so he needed to take care of it.

"Ying Gongzi get up, it's cold on the ground"

Ye Zhifei looked sick and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, and her voice was a little hoarse because of coughing.

Ying Ruolian got up from the ground, and he was still a little palpitating, just now he really felt Feng Qing's killing intent, but he was stopped by this person.

It stands to reason that he should be grateful, but this person is familiar with Feng Qingyan, so he had to take a complicated look at Ye Zhifei.

Carrying his clothes, he was helped upstairs by other waitres.

"This corpse ......"

Steward Sun looked at the corpse of the servant and was thinking about what to do with it.

Feng didn't say anything when he walked wildly, and if he was thrown into a mass grave, he would be used by others to make a fuss.

"Everyone is dead, let's let him be buried in peace!"

As soon as her words came out of her mouth, she felt the vague grateful gaze of some people in the Cloud Tower.

Although this waiter made a mistake, there are some other waiters who usually have a good relationship with this waiter.

Although Steward Sun was not convinced and felt that it was too cheap for this little waiter, because of the special identity of Ye Zhifei, he did not refute it, but he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After the matter was dealt with, the commander also took the people away, and Steward Sun asked the guards to take the corpses out of the Cloud Tower.

"Bury it under that willow tree on the side street!"

Ye Zhifei's face was pale, he coughed with his hand for fear of covering his mouth, and pointed out a position for Steward Sun.

Steward Sun didn't know what to pay attention to, but he just felt that this little waiter was too cheap, and his face didn't show it, but how could Ye Zhifei not see her thoughts.

"Don't worry, it won't be safe for him to bury him there......"

Steward Sun looked at Ye Zhifei suspiciously: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ye Zhifei smiled slightly, and his dusty temperament was fully revealed.

"I know a little about astronomy, and I also know a little bit about hexagrams......

Ye Zhifei's point stopped, and Steward Sun was relieved a lot after listening to Ye Zhifei's words, and the dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated a little.

The willow trees in the middle of the alley are some distance from the lake, but the rain is about to rain heavily, and the water will overflow and soak all the pieces.

After that, the weather is about to turn cold, and it will be snowing heavily, and there will be more things to do in this heavy snow, and this will also be a turning point.

Ye Zhifei smiled at the corner of his mouth and coughed a few more times.

A carriage suddenly came in the distance: "Is it Mr. Ye ahead?" ”

Ye Zhifei glanced at the person, and saw that the car behind her had the mark of the Tainu's Mansion, and her heart was relaxed.

"Her Royal Highness asked the little one to pick up Mr. Ye back......"

The man got out of the carriage, approached and handed Ye Zhifei a white fox cloak, and helped Ye Zhifei to the carriage.

Steward Sun watched Ye Zhifei leave, and then asked the people to bury the body.

It was deeper and heavier, and the nights were getting colder.

Feng Qingfang had just finished practicing, and he hadn't rested, and Ye Zhifei and Steward Sun had also come back for a long time.

She didn't shy away from the people in the mansion when she went out this time, the spies sent by Feng Qingge were sent out by her to do errands, and now the mansion is full of people who were given to her by the first Feng Hou and now Feng Hou, and they can all be trusted.

"Her Royal Highness ......"

Feng Qingfang slowly opened her eyes, and she heard a somewhat familiar voice calling her outside.

She sat up from the bed, and a waiter came in and said, "Your Royal Highness, the beauty sent by Hua Guijun has come to see you......"

Chu Fanyin wants to see her?

Seeing her at this time in the middle of the night, is there anything urgent?

"Let him in"

Feng Qingyan hadn't slept yet, and his clothes were naturally good, so he only tidied up a little and sat down at the table.

When Chu Fan came in, he saw Feng Qingfang sitting in front of the lamp, looking at him with wanton eyes.

His heart beat abnormally a few times, and his eyes turned slightly red at the thought of his intention.

"What's the point of finding a lonely person at this time?"

Feng looked at Chu Fanyin's stunned expression and interrupted Chu Fanyin's fugue with a remark.

"Does Her Royal Highness have a new love?"

Chu Fanyin lowered his head and tugged on his sleeve tightly, his voice a little sad and lost.

Feng Qingfang was stunned for a moment by Chu Fanyin's words.

New love?

She doesn't even have an old love, so how can she talk about a new love?

Whether it's a new love or an old love, it has to be a happy relationship.

She went to deal with Ying Ruolian's rotten peach blossom, and Ying Ruolian couldn't count these two.

"Why?"

Feng couldn't help but smile, this Chu Fanyin didn't sleep in the middle of the night, just to ask her this?

"Her Royal Highness didn't come back until late at night...... Until now, I haven't fallen asleep, and I'm dressed neatly, isn't I worried about missing my sweetheart? ”

Chu Fanyin lowered his head and said, his tone was aggrieved and a little annoyed.

It's like I'm angry with myself, it's awkward.

"Isn't it you?"

Feng said lightly and stood up and approached Chu Fanyin, stopped his waist, and hugged him in his arms.

Chu Fanyin didn't struggle, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng's crazy eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

His eyes were full of seriousness, hidden affection, his eyes were red, but he stubbornly gritted his teeth to prevent tears from falling.

"Is what Your Highness said serious?"

Chu Fan smiled faintly, and the tears in his eyes also rippled.

"It's okay if His Highness is joking, at least Fan Yin has heard His Highness's words, and he has no regrets......"

Feng looked at his eyes lightly, she was really ruthless, she had always done what she wanted, and she was unwilling to go against her heart.

She couldn't refuse Chu Fanyin, and she couldn't say anything to reject him.

She sighed and hugged Chu Fan into her arms, with a bit of tenderness in her gorgeous and deep voice.

"What Gu said is true!"