Lin Tingyu shook his head slightly: "Why don't you admit it, you were once a prince, and I should also call you brother." ”

"Lin Tingyu, you're enough!" Feng slapped the table impatiently and stood up.

She thinks that she has endured enough with Lin Tingyu, if he can keep to himself and live in harmony with everyone, she is also willing to respect him like a guest in this life.

Lin Tingyu got up and looked at Feng Che lightly: "Feng Che, I am your husband and your husband, but you have deceived me so much." ”

After saying that, looking back at everyone, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Lin Tingyu.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back to my room first." Lin Tingyu turned and left.

Feng Che stood in place, staring blankly at Lin Tingyu's departing back.

Yu Jue walked up to Feng Che and persuaded him tactfully: "Go see him and explain." ”

"Yes...... Wouldn't that be too sorry for you? Although she regretted her own recklessness, she was unwilling to give in easily.

"Che knows, Yujue has never cared about this, and the matter of the prince is more important." Su Ju said in a low voice.

"I've wronged you." Feng Che whispered, and then quickly left to find Lin Tingyu.

"This King Jing has spoken too much, and he dares to call His Highness by his name!" After returning to Zheng'an Pavilion, he kept counting Feng Che.

"Since I am married to her, there is nothing I can't bear this grievance."

Unveiled the picture scroll that had been framed on the table, the person in the painting was dressed in white and stood under the proud plum, delicate and elegant, not stained with dust.

Seeing that his master was staring at the person in the painting, he pursed his lips with disdain.

"I thought it was a character with a national color and a fragrance, but he was just a middle-class figure, not to mention how much worse than His Highness.

This King Jing is ridiculous! ”

"You don't understand, the love goes deep." Lin Tingyu said lightly, his fingers lightly swiped the scroll, and his fingertips made a shallow mark on the paper.

Feng Che walked into Zheng'an Pavilion and saw Lin Tingyu bowing his head and carrying his back.

After taking a few steps forward, he said, "I was reckless in the matter of Fang Cai, and I ask the prince not to blame." ”

"Don't dare to be, the prince is right at all times." Lin Tingyu turned around and looked at Feng Che lightly.

Rubbing the crease between his eyebrows, he forcibly said with a strong temperament: "I am the ......"

"Okay, I don't have to explain." handed the scroll on the table to Feng Che, turned around and sat in front of the dresser without saying a word.

"Dare to ask who is the beauty in the prince's painting?" The scarlet on the side squinted at Feng Che.

Unhurriedly, he carefully rolled up the scroll, and said lightly to Scarlet: "Then why did this scroll come into the hands of Wang Fu." ”

"What, does the prince suspect that I robbed this painting?"

Lin Tingyu's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear a little dignified.

Feng Chemin pursed his lips and frowned tightly before he spoke: "I gave this painting to Cangzhuo, but I was curious about why it came to Wang Fu, so I wanted to ask." ”

Without waiting for Lin Tingyu to speak, he preemptively said: "The painting was handed over to our husband by the side prince, why didn't the prince ask the side prince, but instead came to question our prince!?" ”

"Scarlet! When will it be your turn to be more talkative! Lin Tingyu suddenly turned around and scolded.

Scarlet hurriedly lowered her head: "The slave maid is holding grievances for His Highness." ”

"I don't mean to question, I just hope that the husband and wife can be more honest." Feng Che looked at Lin Tingyu with burning eyes.

He raised his head slightly, and a faint mockery curled up on his lips: "Honest? Feng Che, do you dare to say that you have been honest with me? Whether it is Tang Yujue's identity or the man in the painting......"

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