Feng Huayin shook his head vigorously and lifted the hijab: "Ning Jiahe!" ”

What's going on, how could the bride suddenly become Ning Jiahe, isn't the person who worshiped him just now also Ning Jiahe, where is that Yue'er now, is it the Taiwo?

"Eighth Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Jiahe's eyes were full of innocence, didn't this man say a lot of affectionate things to himself just now, what's wrong now, why did he look like this when he saw himself?

Biting his lip, Ning Jiahe took the initiative to lie in Feng Huayin's arms, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, He'er understands what you said, don't worry, He'er will definitely follow you wholeheartedly from now on, in fact, He'er also likes you, but you haven't found out." ”

Feng Huayin looked at the woman lying in his arms, with a shy face, his face suddenly became cold, he grabbed Ning Jiahe's neck with one hand, and said coldly: "Say, is this your plan, deliberately changed the sedan chair, say!" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Ning Jiahe couldn't breathe, and his face turned pale: "Lord Wang, I don't, I really don't know what's going on." ”

This man is so terrifying, Ning Jiahe felt that the bones in his body became trembling!

At this time, Feng Huayin's heart was full of anger, he only knew that because of his own negligence, he put his beloved woman in deep danger, and now he didn't know how.

The prince has never had any good intentions for Yue'er, if Yue'er is in any danger, Feng Huayin thought, he would definitely hate himself to death.

"Lord Wang."

With a tearing pain in his chest, Ning Jiahe staggered: "Lord, we have already worshipped, and now Ning Xiyue must have entered the prince's cave room, why don't we make a mistake?" ”

She loves this man, perhaps, if she hadn't carried the wrong sedan chair this time, she would have become the crown princess, but God asked her to marry into the Eight Princes' Mansion, Ning Jiahe didn't want to give up such a good opportunity.

Shaking off Ning Jiahe's hand, Feng Huayin said coldly: "Zhang Wei." ”

Zhang Wei hurriedly came in from outside, and when he saw that the bride in the wedding dress turned out to be Ning Jiahe, his face suddenly changed: "Wang...... Lord Wang, this, my subordinates don't know what's going on. ”

What the hell is going on, when he gave the dress, Miss Ning was obviously fine, why did she become Ning Jiahe now?

The person who just visited the prince was Ning Jiahe, where did the real bride go?

"Gather everyone and go to the prince's mansion to ask for someone." Feng Huayin had a cold face and commanded in a cold voice.

"No...... No. ”

Ning Jiahe shook his head vigorously, the matter has already come out, if she goes back to the prince's mansion like this, won't she be laughed at?

Will the prince still want her as the crown princess? What will outsiders think?

Ning Jiahe stood up in a panic, stepped forward and grabbed Feng Huayin's arm, choked up: "Lord Wang, you should be clear about He'er's intentions for you, why don't you just refuse to accept it?" Ning Xiyue ...... What the hell is good about her? He'er is no worse than her! ”

Obviously, she was still talking to herself so gently just now, why was she so ruthless in the blink of an eye, just because of a Ning Xiyue, did she have to bear all this inexplicably?

Ning Jiahe was unwilling, that unwillingness was like a fire burning the plains, burning every inch of skin on her body.

Feng Huayin lowered his eyes, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said slowly: "There is nothing like my moon in your body." ”

Ning Jiahe's eyes widened in shock: "No, no, no, Lord Wang, you can't treat me like this, I've liked you for a long time, longer than Ning Xiyue, you can't just see her!" ”

Feng Huayin was too lazy to continue to ramble, wanting to break free of Ning Jiahe's hand, but Ning Jiahe seemed to be ruthless and refused to let go.

Seeing that Feng Huayin was leaving, Ning Jiahe was very stunned, and shouted angrily regardless of the image: "What's so good about Ning Xiyue's slut, what's so good about her!" ”

"Shut up!"

grabbed Ning Jiahe's neck, Feng Huayin's pupils became red, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

Ning Jiahe's eyes widened, at this moment, she could clearly feel the anger on the man's body, he really moved the killing intent, and wanted to kill her for the sake of Ning Xiyue!

"Bang!"

Throwing Ning Jiahe to the ground, Feng Huayin said coldly: "Come on, take the crown princess with you, and the king will return it to the prince in person." ”

"Yes, lord."

Ning Jiahe slumped to the ground, stunned and looked at the man with an expressionless face and exuding a cold aura all over his body, and let the two guards pull him away.

……

On the other side, Ning Xiyue thought that with Nalan Shu dragging those people, she would be able to leave the Tai Womb, but she never expected that this time Feng Yici had made up his mind to kill her, and he even left her behind.

I don't know how long I ran with my injured and bleeding arm, but Ning Xiyue hid in a corner, panting slightly.

Although she was reluctant to wear this exquisite wedding dress, in order to escape, Ning Xiyue had to tear off the hem of the clothes on her body.

Knowing that she couldn't stay here for too long, Ning Xiyue stood up with the pain in her arm, but she didn't wait to take two steps before she stopped.

Looking at the man in black who didn't know when he appeared in front of him, Ning Xiyue sneered: "The dignified palace, the way of treating guests is really different. ”

The man in black did not speak, but slowly raised the dagger in his hand, and the tip of the dagger flashed with a trace of cold light in mid-air, bloodthirsty and cold.

"I don't know if you've heard about me being in prison before."

Pulling out the hairpin on her head, Ning Xiyue sneered and said: "At that time, they all tried their best to ask me to confess, but as soon as those jailers touched me, they would faint weakly, you say, did I die under your knife first, or, you died under my poison first?" ”

I don't know how long it will take for Feng Huayin to find her, Ning Xiyue can only delay as much as possible to save her life.

The man in black was surprised that at such a time, Ning Xiyue could still stay calm, and he could still talk to him in such a relaxed tone, and then look at the silver hairpin in Ning Xiyue's hand, it is simple and simple, only ordinary women would wear such silver hairpins, the concubine of the dignified general's mansion, the concubine of the eighth prince, how could she bring this kind of hairpin?

The man in black's first thought was that this hairpin was poisonous, and his gaze at Ning Xiyue was instantly tinged with vigilance.

In the past, when he kills, it is always fatal with one blow, but today, this woman escaped from his hands, and this woman must not be simple.

Ning Xiyue had no choice but to use this psychological warfare, but she didn't want the vigilant mind of the man in black to fool him, Ning Xiyue squinted slightly, and sneered: "Do you know, why did I appear in the palace and become a bride?" That's because this is what the prince asked me to do. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't." The man in black was sure in his tone, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already reached a consensus with Ning Xiyue, he would definitely not let himself be killed. ”

"You are just a dog in Feng Yici, what qualifications do you have to know the prince's secret?"

With a sneer, Ning Xiyue continued: "Have you forgotten the rules of your Black Eagle Battalion? ”