Chapter 80: Feng Qing's Rage
Feng sneered after speaking, and didn't care about the others, the three problems have now been solved.
The three phoenixes were frivolous but did not plan to go again.
If Sang Qiyi is unwilling to marry, will she really marry strongly?
It was he who took the initiative to approach, and he was the one who took the initiative to express his intentions, and now he is the one who is blocking him on the wedding night.
Feng Qingyan only felt that he was becoming more and more unclear, what did he want?
"Is Your Highness going to leave like this?"
Sang Qiyi opened the door and stood at the door in a red wedding dress embroidered with gold thread.
The moment he opened the door, the people in the courtyard seemed to see Huaguang gathered on him.
This face is too beautiful to be aggressive.
If the man of Feng Jingguo is as docile as a house cat, then Sang Qiyi is destined to be a night cat.
Some of their own minions, with their own temperaments, are more thrilling than those meek men.
Three-dimensional facial features, eyes as blue as the sky, watery focus on a person, as if he treats you as his whole world.
It's enough to be satisfied.
Chu Fanyin and Shen Xiazhi looked a little stunned even as men, not to mention the slaves in the courtyard.
Feng looked at Sang Qiyi calmly, and looked at Sang Qiyi's appearance from top to bottom.
There was a bit of fierceness between her wicked eyebrows.
"The prince is indeed a little more beautiful than in the past, but it's a pity...... The prince is not suitable for this dress, or is the dress of the Western Regions more suitable for the noble snow lotus that falls from the sky......"
The corners of Feng's lips were slightly hooked with a little sneer, which made Sang Qiyi take a deep breath uncontrollably.
He could only maintain his posture and stand by holding his little attendant beside him.
Feng Qingfang's words are so hurtful.
Sang Qiyi only felt uncomfortable in her heart.
He admits that he did approach her with a purpose, but how can a person be ruthless?
He also really likes her and is willing to give his heart to her.
But what about her? How sincere is it to him?
Does she like him as a person, or does he have this face?
Sang Qiyi seems to have fallen into a dead end, and this idea is difficult to dispel once it appears.
Now this problem is only the explanation of the national teacher.
After tonight, he was no longer the prince of the Western Regions, but he made her angry.
And how should he do it?
Did he do something wrong?
Feng glanced at Sang Qiyi deeply, hooked her lips, held Chu Fanyin and Sang Qiyi's hands, and turned to leave.
"Prince, what shall we do? Her Royal Highness seems to be angry......"
The middle-aged man at the head bowed to Sang Qiyi and asked.
This is also the most overwhelming thing for Sang Qiyi.
He tugged at his lips slightly, and didn't say a word for a while.
It's just that in the clear eyes, a tear slides down the face.
His eyes looked straight at the courtyard gate, looking in the direction that Feng had left lightly.
Holding the hand of the door frame, he unconsciously lost his strength and sat down on the threshold.
"Prince......
His subordinates were busy trying to go over to help Sang Qiyi, but they were drunk by Sang Qiyi with some anger.
"Stand down!"
In Sang Qiyi's lowered eyes, countless emotions flashed.
He had his last resort, and these people didn't listen to him entirely.
But he forgot, his sweetheart—
That's not an ordinary person, that's the prince of the entire Feng Jing Country.
Her Royal Highness, the Lady of the entire Feng Shock Country......
Isn't he humiliating her with such timing and obstruction? Isn't it humiliating Feng Jingguo?
"Prince...... The third question explained by the national teacher......"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't dare to stay here, there were some things that they couldn't see.
As he spoke, he handed a parchment roll to Sang Qiyi, and then retreated with a group of people.
Sang Qiyi held the parchment roll in her hand and leaned against the door frame a little dejectedly.
He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and looked up at the contents.
"Original...... This third question is for me......"
His voice was a little self-deprecating, laughing and laughing, and his voice suddenly stopped.
It's like losing all your strength.
The national teacher seems to have calculated everything very well, including Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager will be angry.
So this third question...... There was only one sentence written on this parchment.
"Calm the anger of the princess of the phoenix country......"
Scold......
She's angry, how can he keep her?
Feng returned to the main hall frantically, calmed Chu Fanyin, watched him sleep, and then sat down in the outer hall with his clothes on.
Wearing loose clothes on his body, he sat in front of a game of chess, holding a black chess piece in his hand.
Something so big happened, and Steward Sun was also busy.
The matter of the princess's mansion can't be passed on, this is not only related to Her Royal Highness, but also to the marriage between the two countries.
It is a matter of national system, where can we not pay attention to it?
She had already come, but at that time, Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was in the palace with Chu Fangjun.
She is not a person without eyes, how could she interrupt the good deeds of Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager and Chu Fangjun.
Sang Qiyi knelt outside the main hall, and naturally heard the movement coming from the hall.
But there was no expression on his face.
Steward Sun whispered the news of Sang Qiyi's kneeling in Feng Qingyan's ear, and waited for Feng Qingyan's command.
Feng Qing hooked his lips wildly, and he couldn't see what kind of attitude it was.
"Let him go back, just say that the prince's status is noble, and he is lonely and blessed......"
Feng Qingyun continued to watch the movements of the chessboard lightly, and Steward Sun had no choice but to do so.
"Blessed?"
Sang Qiyi knelt in front of the hall and muttered, with a little consternation in her originally calm eyes.
Shen Xia Zhi has been uneasy since he went back, and people have been paying attention to the movements in the courtyard here.
I heard that the prince of the Western Regions knelt in front of the main hall for a long time, but he didn't see His Highness come out, and he guessed what His Highness was doing.
When the waiter came over and said that Steward Sun had entered, he put the food prepared on the stove into the food box and walked towards the main hall.
When Shen Xia arrived, Sang Qiyi was still kneeling on the ground.
He just asked Steward Sun to report and was allowed to enter.
He passed by Sang Qiyi with the food box, and glanced sideways at the prince of the Western Regions.
I saw that his eyes were firmly looking at the direction of the hall, afraid that he was looking forward to Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager coming out.
There is no sympathy, after all, all this is the prince's own choice.
Just ask for kindness and get it.
"Your Highness, it's late at night, knowing that Your Highness can't sleep, the slave specially prepared some meals, I don't know if I am lucky enough to have His Highness taste it?"
Shen Xia Zhi knelt down at the table and said, Feng nodded lightly, and a fairly gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Lonely's Honor......"
Her Royal Highness doesn't seem to be affected by this prince of the Western Regions?
Shen Xia Zhi's heart settled down a little, and he put the meal out.
Chu Fanyin has been busy with the wedding these days, and this night he experienced the trouble of the prince of the Western Regions.
When he came back, he felt sorry for His Highness again and comforted His Highness for a long time, until finally he had no strength to fall asleep.
Feng Qingyan didn't call him, just silently ate with Shen Xiazhi, and neither of them spoke.
It's just that the atmosphere is a little warm.
It is completely different from Sang Qiyi kneeling outside the hall.
Both of them tacitly did not mention him, and nothing happened to Quan Dang.