Chapter 503: Do it yourself

"You mean, this matter really has nothing to do with you?" Zhao Yufeng's tone was cold, so that people couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations, and he could always inexplicably give people a feeling of extreme ice.

Tong Guiren was a little less afraid in her heart, but there was no way, in front of Zhao Yufeng, she must not show a little weakness, otherwise what awaited her was an endless abyss.

"Yes." Tong Guiren lowered his head slightly and pulled out such a word, so that people could not see any flaws.

Zhao Yufeng turned his head and took a look, his sharp eyes seemed to be about to completely see through the whole person of Tong Guiren.

For a moment, Tong Guiren only felt an endless chill from the man in front of him, and it was so cold that it seemed that even the air was condensed together.

At that moment, it seems that whether you admit it or deny it, the ending will be the same.

Because she didn't need to explain too much at all, Zhao Yufeng had already seen through her whole person. In front of Zhao Yufeng, she seemed to be even completely transparent......

And Zhao Yufeng just glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground at this time, and he already knew it in his heart. There is no need to suspect anything, the performance of the woman in front of him has already made Zhao Yufeng guess seven or eight points.

"You just have to remember and do it yourself."

Zhao Yufeng's tone was cold, without the slightest temperature, making Tong Guiren's whole person as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. After speaking, Zhao Yufeng waved his sleeves, turned around and strode away.

Zhao Yufeng knew in his heart that even if he had seen this woman's performance, this matter could not be directly qualified. You must know that people's hearts are always separated by their bellies, in case this noble person himself knows how to act and pretend to be stupid, then there is still no way to find the truth.

He secretly made a decision in his heart, in general, no matter who it was, as long as he was sure that the culprit of this matter was indeed the person who did it, causing Ran Ran to suffer so much and enjoy so much suffering. Even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you have to talk about this person to be caught. Even if he is against the sky, he Zhao Yufeng will cut this person with a thousand knives!

In the Palace of Hundred Flowers.

Fei Jiqing picked up the tea cup in his hand, took a sip, and stayed for a while, as if he was reminiscing about the rich aroma of tea. And the little palace maid who had been staying on the side finally relaxed a little.

These individuals serve Fei Jiqing every day, and they are used to seeing her angry and ruined, and even if they don't drop a vase for two days, then they may wonder if there is something wrong with their mother.

And the problem of beating and scolding the palace people at every turn is difficult for the minions in the other palaces to understand, but these people who have been serving in the Hundred Flowers Palace are afraid that they will not be surprised for a long time.

And now, Fei Jiqing can even calm down, sit down and drink tea, and even taste the fragrance of tea, which makes all the palace people present very surprised.

After all, this leisure and elegance has never appeared on the body of the Xiang Concubine in front of them......

"Niangniang, it's cold this day, this tea has been sitting here for so long, I'm afraid it's a little cold. How can the mother's daughter drink this tea that has been cold? Why don't you go and change the pot for you. ”

It seems that seeing that Fei Jiqing is indeed in a good mood now, and he is a slave with some vision, he will choose to jump out at this time and shoot Fei Jiqing's fart. And at this moment, it's just that the little palace maid in front of her is the fastest to move her mouth and take the lead.

Fei Jiqing was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised, looking like he was obviously enjoying it.

Now that he was suddenly interrupted, Fei Jiqing also opened his eyes, but what the palace people didn't expect, this time, in Fei Jiqing's eyes and expression, there was no displeasure.

"What's your name?"

Fei Jiqing's slightly lazy voice sounded, and at the same time, Fei Jiqing also opened his eyes and glanced at the little palace maid who had just spoken.

"Back to my mother." When the little palace maid saw that Fei Jiqing didn't want to blame her at all, she took the initiative to ask her name, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly replied.

"The slave's name is Cuizhu, she just entered the palace a few days ago, and the Internal Affairs Office has arranged a good errand for the slave and maid, and it is Cuizhu's blessing to be able to do things in the Hundred Flowers Palace of Niangniang, and to be able to serve Niangniang with all her heart." After saying that, he made a salute.

Cuizhu knows very well in her heart that as long as she seizes the opportunity in front of her now, she will have more opportunities when she takes the position in the future.

Although it is said that this Xiang Concubine Niangniang in the Hundred Flowers Palace is really not a character to provoke, being a subordinate in her palace is not only a matter of being scolded more than other palaces, even if it is a small life, it is not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Cuizhu laughed instead. Yes, wealth is in danger, if you don't try hard, who knows if she will fly on the branches and become a phoenix in one day?

The palace maids and eunuchs in the Hundred Flowers Palace have long heard that there was a palace maid a long time ago, because she secretly transmitted information to the then abolished queen and the current queen, and was tortured by Fei Jiqing to the point that life is worse than death. Later, he was thrown directly into the mass grave, presumably by now, the grave grass should be a foot high.

It was also since that time that Fei Jiqing has never particularly liked any palace maid, and there is no longer a specific palace maid by his side to serve closely. Every time something happens, he always sends a palace maid and a servant directly, completely ignoring who that person is.

And it is said that Fei Jiqing has never asked the name of the palace maid since then, and now that Fei Jiqing asked her name herself, Cuizhu's heart is really excited, if she can, she is afraid that she will jump up directly to celebrate.

"It's clever in words." Fei Jiqing said this, the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc, and he snorted coldly: "But people who are generally too sharp and toothy generally don't live long." Because trouble comes from the mouth, trouble comes from the mouth, and this sentence is definitely not groundless. ”

Fei Jiqing's cold voice really made everyone tremble.

This kind of trembling is not like the cold feeling that Zhao Yufeng gave to others. What Zhao Yufeng said gave people the feeling that it was more like a kind of spiritual coercion, an innate imperial spirit, which was vividly expressed in Zhao Yufeng's body.

And at this moment, Fei Jiqing, although his tone is also cold, is very different from Zhao Yufeng. These people's bodies tremble completely subconsciously.

After all, that kind of beating and scolding that doesn't care about the consequences, the kind of abuse that is simply going to kill people, is enough to make everyone present shudder!