Feng Cheng announced the holy decree of the abolition of the prince in front of the courtiers, and soon spread throughout the harem.

Fengzao Palace was guarded by Fengcheng because of the news, and when those palace people in Fengzao Palace talked about it, Lin Feng only knew.

Soon after, someone in the palace came over to deliver the holy decree, saying that he was asked to move to another palace.

Feng Yici took the holy decree, his body was stunned, his face was so dark that he could drip ink, and the hand holding the holy decree was unusually heavy.

The person who passed the holy decree stole a few glances at Feng Yici, handed over the holy decree to Feng Yici and took a few steps back, "His Royal Highness the abolished prince, the emperor has a decree ordering you to move out of the palace as soon as possible and move outside the palace." ”

The sound of His Royal Highness the Waste Crown Prince sounded particularly harsh in Feng Yici, as if a sharp arrow was shot into his heart.

"The retainers obey." Feng Yici gritted his teeth, and the strength in his hand was eager to tear apart the holy decree in his hand.

The eunuch who delivered the decree hummed softly, and left the palace with the people under his hands.

Ning Jiahe's face was pale, he was weak and paralyzed on the ground, his heart was already half cold, and his right hand hidden under him was dragging the corner of his clothes, so as to vent the anger that could not explode in his heart.

Why? Why was Ning Xiyue able to get the heart of the eighth prince, and she would be deposed even if she became the crown princess, no, she was unwilling, how could she be defeated so quickly.

couldn't help but two clear streams crossed her cheeks, rolled over the tightly held lips, squeezed into her mouth, she slightly loosened her lips, only felt a slight saltiness in her mouth, but in Ning Jiahe's opinion, it was extremely bitter.

Several of Feng Yici's concubines knelt on the ground, bowing their heads and not daring to speak, but only raised a few eyes slightly to investigate Feng Yici's face.

Lu Wen tore off Ning Jiahe's clothes on the side, and glared at Ning Jiahe a few times with some hatred, He'er, the kid, was confused at this time, alas! It's all something that doesn't come out of the climate.

"Get up! In this case, His Royal Highness no longer has the face to rely on in the palace, so you all go back and pack your things and move to the mansion outside the palace later. Feng Yici said coldly with a straight face.

The concubines lost their faces, but there was no way, so they had to go down and clean up their things.

"What? Won't the abolished crown princess leave? Feng Yici looked coldly at Ning Jiahe, who was paralyzed on the ground and silent, at this moment his heart was full of anger, and he wanted to eat Ning Jiahe alive.

If it weren't for this useless woman, he wouldn't have fallen to this extent, it was all this woman who was not in a good position, she took so many people to the Eight Princes' Mansion, and she couldn't even stop Ning Xiyue, everything was this woman's fault, and it was all the fault of this waste.

Ning Jiahe listened to the words "Waste Princess", her face turned slightly pale, her body became slightly stiff, and she hurriedly got up from the ground, "He'er didn't mean that, He'er was just thinking about why the Lin family didn't speak for His Highness." ”

According to the Lin family's power in the court, not to mention keeping the position of the crown prince, even if he is sent to the throne, he has the ability.

"Ning Jiahe, you'd better not share it with His Highness Tilin's family, don't forget, if you hadn't released Ning Xiyue, why would Your Highness be like this." Feng Yici angrily swept his sleeves and turned to leave.

Ning Jiahe's already fair face turned a little paler, she took two steps back in a slight panic, her head kept shaking slightly, and two tears fell uncontrollably.

"He'er, don't be too sad, maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't tell if there is a way to do it!" Although Lu Wen said that he was dissatisfied with Feng Yici's treatment of her daughter like this, and she didn't like that she even lost her position as the crown prince, but he was her son-in-law after all, and she always had to think about her daughter.

Ning Jiahe shook his head slightly, and suddenly remembered that Ning Xiyue was dead, and even if she got the position of the crown princess, she would not be able to enjoy any benefits, and she felt much more comfortable in her heart.

She looked at Lu Wen, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, slowly touched the tears on her cheeks, took Lu Wen's hand and gently patted her hand twice, "Mother, compared to Ning Xiyue, who has incomplete bones, her daughter is already much better, it's okay to move out, let's just go and put incense on Ning Xiyue's slut." ”

Between the words, Ning Jiahe's gaze became a little sharper, and the strength of grabbing Lu Wen's hand also increased a little, what if there was no crown princess, His Royal Highness the crown prince still had the Lin family, and Ning Xiyue was completely defeated, and there was nothing.

Inside the Eight Kings' Mansion.

Feng Huayin woke up from his slumber, and his already cold eyes made people feel a little cooler at the moment, just like rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

His thin lips were slightly pale at the moment, and because of dryness, the corners of his pale lips were a little dead skin, and the blood stains on his face had already been taken care of by his subordinates, and even the stubble on his chin had been cleaned up.

He saw that the door was slowly pushed open, and there was a slight smile in his expectant eyes, is Yue'er back? Is his moon back?

When the doors were all opened, Zhang Wei came in with a tray.

Feng Huayin's eyes immediately became extremely lost, and the cold air around his body immediately became even stronger.

"Lord Wang, are you awake?" Zhang Wei hurriedly went over to help Feng Huayin, took a pillow for him to lean on, and turned around to pour a cup of tea, "Have a cup of tea!" ”

Feng Ming ran in with a smile on his face, with a little pride in his originally frowning eyes, "Lord Wang, the crown prince of the dynasty was deposed this morning." ”

"Is this something to be happy about? This was already expected. Feng Huayin struggled to get up, took Zhang Wei's teacup and drank it, and said coldly, "When Feng Yiqi dies, you can report it again!" ”

Feng Ming's mouth folded, looking at Feng Huayin's appearance, he couldn't speak, but lowered his eyes slightly.

"Lord, the abolished princess asked to see her, and told her to offer incense to the princess, and the slave had already told her that the princess was fine, but she still refused to leave, and was already waiting in the living room at the moment." The butler came in, shrunk back, and arched his hand.

"Incense for Yue'er?" Feng Huayin stared at the housekeeper quickly with cold eyes, the anger around him gradually thickened, and the air was filled with a cold breath, and the tone was like a black and white impermanence urging life.

The housekeeper only felt that there was a cold iceberg pressing over his head, and he wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

Zhang Wei was slightly stunned, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ming, secretly squeezing his brows, they all knew that the princess was dead, but last night the prince told the people in the palace that the princess was fine, because those people didn't know that they would touch the prince like this.

At this moment, the two of them were worried, for fear that one of their princes would not be able to control the future and kill them.

Feng Ming kept staring at Feng Huayin, and the sword in his arms tightened a little.

It seemed that Ning Jiahe and Feng Yici couldn't wait to touch his brow, and Feng Huayin's cold face showed a strange smile, "Let's go!" Let's meet the woman. ”

He deliberately put the word "meeting" very seriously, and strode out of the room.

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows at Zhang Wei, "It seems that this waste princess is going to be unlucky, Feng Ming, how do you think the prince will deal with her?" ”