Seeing that Feng Jun had helped Ning Xiyue, Feng Ling's already unsightly face changed again: "This is impossible, this is obviously not high mountains and flowing water, I have heard of high mountains and flowing water, it is not like this at all." ”

"When the Seventh Prince said this, Xiyue had to defend himself."

Ning Xiyue stepped forward and said in a firm tone: "The sound of the piano in the mountains and flowing water is very smooth, you can hear it as soon as you hear it, the four princes have proved that this is indeed the mountains and rivers, why did the seventh prince say that this is not?" ”

"I ......"

Feng Ling's brows were furrowed, and his already pale face became even more embarrassed, he just felt that the sound of the piano was very annoying, so he shouted. I didn't expect this Ning Xiyue to be unrelenting.

"Even if the Seventh Prince hates the analysis of the moon, then he can't do nothing like this!"

Her eyes turned red instantly, Ning Xiyue's shoulders twitched, and she looked like she had really been wronged, and Feng Ling, who was angry, trembled all over, and couldn't say a word.

Is this Ning Xiyue specifically here to oppose herself? What kind of ghost pastry was given before, but now he deliberately said that he bullied her, which is really hateful.

"The Seven Princes really shouldn't."

Feng Huayin nodded heavily, with a clear reproach between his words: "You should apologize to Miss Ning." ”

"You!" Feng Ling choked suddenly, apologize? Why did he apologize to Ning Xiyue?

Feng Jun was drinking tea leisurely, but when he received Feng Huayin's eyes, he had to cough softly: "Old Seven, the song played by Miss Ning is indeed a mountain and flowing water, what if you apologize." ”

"I just don't."

Feng Ling felt annoyed, so he simply snorted coldly and left.

Ning Xiyue was slightly stunned, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the Imperial Palace, the Seventh Prince really doesn't give you face." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yici's eyes suddenly sank, and he also felt that what Ning Xiyue said made some sense.

Recently, this Feng Ling has become more and more weird, and now he doesn't give himself any face in front of so many people, sometimes Feng Yici has to doubt that this Feng Ling no longer has the same sincerity to himself as before.

At the wine table, Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin glanced at each other quickly, their eyes flashed with a look that only the other party could understand, and Feng Jun on the side frowned secretly, did these two people hide something from themselves?

On the other side, because the Seven Princes didn't want to return to the Seven Princes' Mansion, which would only have nightmares, they simply stayed in their palace in the palace, and the whole person was drunk like mud and didn't know the direction.

Soon, this news was heard by Ning Xiyue, after all, there were no impermeable walls in the palace at all, and everything was surging between people's chatter and laughter.

Ning Xiyue silently looked at the extinguishing candle flames, and her amber eyes flashed with unusual emotions, which made it impossible to see clearly.

"Miss......"

Rong Xia and Huan'er stood aside, they both knew that Ning Xiyue had gone to see the Queen Mother, and they didn't know if the Queen Mother had made things difficult for her.

"The Queen Mother was sick, and she didn't make it difficult for me."

Retracting her gaze, Ning Xiyue lightly hooked her fingers: "I'm going to do something, you two help me." ”

The two maids looked at each other, and although they didn't know what Ning Xiyue was going to do mysteriously, they still nodded in support.

……

As the night darkens, everything is playing out silently.

In the palace of the Seven Princes, the ground was full of all kinds of wine bottles, and Feng Ling sat in the corner, looking around vigilantly.

"Qingshu, you are already dead, what do you have to do so entangled, if you do this again, then I will find someone to take you."

What answered Feng Ling was a strange sense of dead silence, the whole palace was extremely quiet, so quiet that Feng Ling could only hear his own heartbeat, pounding! Impulsive! Impulsive!

Just when Feng Ling's whole person was extremely nervous, a cold wind suddenly blew from outside, followed by bursts of suppressed and miserable low crying, which made people feel chills down their spine.

"Brother Seven, you are so ruthless! Qing Shu is dead and does not blink an eye. ”

A woman in a long white dress was constantly floating in the night, her blood-dripping eyes revealing endless hatred, looking at him coldly.

"Qingshu!"

Feng Ling swallowed his saliva fiercely, Qing Shu really came back, and came back to settle accounts with himself.

Tightened the sword in his hand, no matter what she Qinghe came back for, he would not compromise, he could kill her for the first time.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling stood up violently, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Qingshu, you give me to reincarnate, otherwise I will kill you." ”

"Seventh brother, you are so hearty, Qingshu doesn't blink your eyes when you die, you don't blink your eyes when you die!"

The pale and cold hands pinched Feng Ling's neck, and the 'female ghost Qingshu' smiled coldly: "You murderer who killed me personally, as long as you go to hell, I can only be reincarnated, you go to die!" ”

As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hand in vain, and the coldness at his fingertips, through his skin, made the blood all over his body freeze in an instant.

"Boom!"

The long sword fell to the ground, Feng Ling's eyes widened in horror, and his mouth opened wide, but he was speechless.

"Card ...... I...... Card"

The hoarse and ugly sound that kept coming out of his throat and eyes, and finally Feng Ling fainted unbearably.

Phantom Er and Rong Xia in the shadows came out, and saw that Feng Ling had fainted like this, and they couldn't help but be speechless: "Miss, this Seventh Prince fainted like this?" ”

"Hehe, he is afraid in his heart, and he is naturally afraid of everything."

Taking off the human skin* mask on her face, Ning Xiyue said softly: "Let's go!" ”

"Okay."

Early in the morning, Feng Ling woke up suddenly, he looked at the chaotic palace, and ran to the mirror in a panic to look at his neck, where there was not even a trace of red marks intact.

"How is this possible? I was strangled to death! ”

Feng Ling's face turned pale, he obviously saw Qingshu's ghost last night, she pinched herself so hard, he didn't have any resistance.

That scene, that cold feeling is so clear, how can it be fake!

Just when Feng Ling couldn't figure it out, a hand suddenly fell from his shoulder, Feng Ling's eyes widened in shock, and his first thought was that Qing Shu's ghost had come back to find him.

Damn Qingshu, it's really a grievance, see if he doesn't let her be destroyed.

Just do it, I saw Feng Ling quickly pick up the long sword on the ground, and it was a slash when he returned his hand.

Feng Yici didn't expect Feng Ling to suddenly hurt someone, and he couldn't dodge, and he was actually hit with a solid sword on his arm.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood flowed down her clothes, Ning Xiyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately stepped forward worriedly and pulled Feng Yici, which made Feng Ling's second sword fall into the air.

"Seventh Prince, are you crazy?"

Ning Xiyue's brows furrowed: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the future prince of Fuchen Kingdom, and he must not have an accident, why would you want to kill him?" ”

"Me!"

Feng Ling also realized that he had injured someone, and immediately threw down the sword in his hand and explained: "Prince, I'm sorry, I, I just wasn't sober. ”