It was obviously pouring rain outside, but Feng Huanling's eyes seemed to be stormy, and the warm and clear moonlight poured down through the clouds.

"I'm sorry, I'm late again......"

The fairy-like man lowered his eyes to the gaze of the person in his arms, and his originally cold and detached gaze fell on her pale face, which turned into an unprecedented soft light.

His voice was very light and light, so light that even if it was close to snorting, Feng Huanling could hear it a little unreally.

And after the initial amazement, the first thing she thought about was - how could he be here?

"Who are you?"

Mama Chen, who came in a hurry, saw that Zhi Yao not only did not sink in the lake, but even the fourth young lady was rescued unharmed, and her heart sank, and she was a little angry at the two extra men in the water pavilion.

The man who was still holding Feng Huanling in his arms slowly turned around, and the sight of the soft light in the world a moment ago was as cold as snow in an instant, and everyone was chilled when they saw it.

Among them, the most shocking was Mama Chen, who was an old slave who married into the Prime Minister's Mansion with the eldest lady, and had seen this man in white a few years ago.

And if he is such a pure character, he will naturally be lucky enough to meet him once and will not be forgotten.

"Slave and maid knock to see the King of the Moon!"

Mama Chen's legs were weak, and she knelt down and bowed to the ground with a bloodless face, and the rest of the slaves were immediately frightened and bowed down.

"The slave and maid are offended by their eagerness to savior, and they hope that the prince will forgive their sins."

Reluctantly suppressing the panic, Mama Chen first apologized to King Cheyue in a trembling voice, and then looked at Feng Huanling, "Fourth Miss, are you okay?" You can scare the old slave to death! ”

When Feng Huanling heard this, he turned his gaze on King Cheyue's face to Mama Chen.

In the blink of an eye, her gaze has become cold and deep, as secluded as a cold pool through the ages, coupled with the condescending overhead perspective, it shows a bit of a cold posture like an ant.

Just this glance, Mama Chen was shocked.

How could the mute Fourth Lady, who has always been cowardly, show such a terrifying gaze?

Seeing that Mama Chen was determined that the dumb fourth lady couldn't speak, so she planned to reverse black and white and put all the charges on the dead ghost Zhi Yao, Feng Huanling glanced at Zhi Yao.

"The prince forgives the slave for his courage, please save the prince to save people to the end, and be the master of the fourth lady and the slave! Shicai is exactly what this Mama Chen intends to harm us! ”

Zhi Yao was originally timid and hesitant to follow the arrangement of the fourth lady, but now seeing that Mama Chen wanted to make herself guilty, she immediately had no choice but to give it a go.

Mama Chen hurriedly said: "Don't listen to this cheap girl's nonsense, the slave maid saw with her own eyes that she pushed the fourth young lady into the water!" ”

"The slave didn't, obviously Mama Chen killed the fourth lady first, and then tricked the slave and maid into pushing into the water!"

Zhi Yao's eyes were red with anxiety, and she looked at King Cheyue with begging and hope, for fear that he would believe Mama Chen's words.

"The prime minister's family affairs are not easy to judge, so let's ask the old lady to be the master, I believe my aunt will find out."

King Cheyue, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, his words as warm as pearls.

King Cheyue, who was the uncle of Emperor Xuan of the Dynasty, said this, even if Mama Chen was reluctant in her heart, she had to let it be arranged.

Miss Feng Si couldn't speak, so Feng Huanling could only stare at someone who was still holding her tightly in her arms, how long did he want to hold her? Isn't it said that King Cheyue has a pure heart and few desires, and the world is lonely?

Sensing the gaze of the person in his arms, King Cheyue took a deep look at the little face that was soaked in the lake but was very clear and clear, sighed inaudibly, and slowly put her down. When the fingertips completely left her slender waist, there was a trace of attachment that others could not detect.