He raised his head slightly, trying to force the tears back, and forced himself not to think about Xiaoyan or Feng Huayin.

"Third Prince, please help Hua Yin! Feng Yici is brutal, Xiaoyan is so innocent, Hua Yin doesn't want to go against him, but in the end! One was tortured to death, the other was uncertain in the prison, Xiaoyan died unjustly, I believe that if Xiaoyan was there, she would definitely agree with you to save Hua Yin. Ning Xiyue shouted loudly at Feng Jun.

The corners of her lips trembled slightly, her face was full of helplessness, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness, her hands were clenched with natural drooping, and her nails were sunk into the flesh just to keep herself awake.

Feng Jun lowered his head and glanced at Xiaoyan, holding her hand subconsciously tightened a little, what Ning Xiyue said was true, Xiaoyan was kind-hearted, if she was here, she would definitely hope that she could help the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Ning Xiyue saw that Feng Jun just looked at Xiaoyan and didn't speak, and her bright eyes were full of loss and drooped down, what should I do? She still can't save Hua Yin, is it not easy for her to force a confession and give up?

There was a slight breeze in the air, Ning Xiyue looked extremely helpless in the breeze, and she had no choice but to kowtow three times, "These three heads are for Xiaoyan, the Eight Princes Mansion owes her a life, and when I rescue Hua Yin, I will return it." ”

After that, she lifted her skirt and stood up, and walked towards Lao Liu lonely.

On the other hand, Feng Jun gently pecked the corner of the small cigarette mouth, strode to the carriage, carefully put the small cigarette on the carriage, and then instructed the coachman.

Ning Xiyue looked at Lao Liu helplessly, and pursed her lips, "Let's go!" I can't get into this palace, so I can only find a place to hide first, and then think of meeting the saint in person. ”

Lao Liu lowered his head, looking very lost, and kept shaking his head slightly, he couldn't testify for the eighth prince, and he was chased by His Royal Highness the Prince, and now he can be said to have a home and can't go back.

"When you think of another way to save the Eighth Emperor Brother, he will already die in the prison." Feng Jun said coldly behind Ning Xiyue, and his eyes that were more sad than dead raised slightly to look at Lao Liu.

Hearing this, Lao Liu immediately had his spirits, his eyes were shining, he arched his hand towards Feng Jun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The last general has seen the third prince." ”

Ning Xiyue turned her head in some surprise, and was slightly stunned, "Third Prince, you are not ......"

"You're right, Xiaoyan will want me to help you rescue the Eighth Emperor Brother." Feng Jun interrupted Ning Xiyue's words, and looked at Lao Liu lightly, "Your name is Lao Liu?" ”

"Well, the last general's surname is Liu Fuyi, and the brothers raise it and call me Lao Liu."

Feng Jun nodded slightly, "Come with this king!" Although I am not sure if my father will see me again. ”

After that, Feng Jun turned around and left with some grievances, and Liu Fuyi nodded to Ning Xiyue and hurriedly followed.

Seeing Liu Fuyi enter the palace with Feng Jun, the big stone in Ning Xiyue's heart could be regarded as falling, and suddenly remembered to help her lead away the brocade of the man in black, and quickly ran in the direction when she came and went with the hem of her skirt.

too in the womb.

Ning Jiahe forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his makeup was delicate and decent, and he appeared at the door of Feng Yici's study with a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand.

It's just that as soon as she got closer, she was stopped by the guards, and she almost lost control again.

"I'm the crown princess, I want to see His Royal Highness the crown prince, why don't you go in and report it quickly?" Ning Jiahe glared at the guard angrily.

In the study, Feng Yici was waiting for news with a dark face, his frowning pair of sword eyebrows had already been knotted, his dark eyes were full of coldness, and his body exuded a thick anger.

"Your Highness, you better rest for a while! It's good for your subordinates to wait for news. The man in black who knelt on one knee said respectfully.

He impatiently moved his already unconscious legs, his face was blocked by the black cloth and he couldn't see anything, but his eyes were full of impatience.

Knock......

There was a knock on the door, Feng Yici raised his brows in displeasure, and the anger in his heart became a little stronger.

He waved his hand at the man in black, motioned for him to stand down, and then shouted faintly outside, "Come in." ”

The guard hurriedly came in and said that Ning Jiahe asked to see her, Feng Yici was slightly stunned, his eyes were like torches, "Let her come in!" ”

He endured the anxiety in his heart, sat in his seat, glanced at the things on the ground with his cold eyes, leaned his slightly tired body on the Taishi chair, and squinted his eyes slightly.

Ning Jiahe came in with ginseng soup, looked at the things on the ground, and suddenly trembled a little, it seems that she came at the wrong time, what should I do? Your Highness won't kill himself in a hurry!

She raised her eyes timidly, carefully put the ginseng soup on the desk, Ying Ying leaned over and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, He'er knows that she is incapable of solving problems for His Highness, so she specially wrapped a cup of ginseng soup for His Highness, you can drink it while it's hot!" ”

"It's good to be self-aware, put the soup down and the people can leave, or you can clean up the ground." Feng Yici glanced at Ning Jiahe lightly and said coldly.

Ning Jiahe looked at Feng Yici in disbelief, she is the crown princess, this kind of packing up can be handed over to the slaves and maids, but if she doesn't do it, she will definitely make His Royal Highness unhappy.

She rubbed the silk handkerchief in her hand angrily, didn't dare to say anything, squatted down to clean up the things on the ground, a few crystal tears flashed quickly between the eyelashes like wings, and her cheeks were also red, even cute.

If it were a weekday, Feng Yici would have felt that Ning Jiahe was extremely beautiful, but it was a pity that Feng Yici was still angry today, and the corresponding would only be indifference or anger.

"Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like Ning Xiyue?" Ning Jiahe suddenly asked, but after asking, she regretted it extremely much, and she could ask about His Royal Highness the Prince?

Feng Yici was slightly stunned, and looked at Ning Jiahe with frowns, he wanted to see what kind of fame this woman could make, "Ning Jiahe, how could His Highness like such a woman, now His Highness just wants to destroy her, by the way, since you are here, go and help His Highness do something!" ”

Ning Jiahe, who got the answer, was a little more excited in his heart, agreed to Feng Yici's confession, and left after roughly cleaning up the ground.

After she left, Feng Yici's cold eyes were a little colder, and she glanced at Ning Jiahe's back with disdain, what a lady, what a dignified and graceful lady, according to him, he married a femme fatale.

The other side.

Jinxiu lured those black-clothed people away, but the black-clothed people refused to let her go even if they knew that she was not Ning Xiyue, and pressed forward step by step.

She had no choice but to scurry around, and the men in black followed her, the polished shiny cold knife dazzling in the sunlight.

Several times, when those black-clothed people wanted to approach, she took the poisonous powder given by Ning Xiyue to put the black-clothed people down, but those black-clothed people seemed to be not tired.

After taking out the poisonous powder and Gu worms countless times, Jinxiu ran out of ammunition, she looked at the black-clothed people who wanted to kill her, and forcibly held back the tears rolling in her eyes, Miss, she is leaving, and she will continue to serve Miss in the next life.