Text Chapter 272 Crown Princess, Song Lige

Yes, this person is Song Lige, the current Song Lige, except for living a fine life and being more charming and beautiful than before, there is not much change.

At this time, Song Lige was supposed to be in the snowy region, but a month ago, she received news that she rushed to Yuguo and waited for Murong Qiuyun to give birth to a Gu baby.

She had been waiting in the snowy region, she originally wanted to wait for Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye, she had been waiting for the opportunity to take revenge on them, but just when the opportunity was coming, when she received the news that Murong Qiufeng had entered the snowy region, she was transferred to Yuguo.

The resentment and depression and anger in her heart made her quickly transfer these emotions to Murong Qiuyun, so during this time, Murong Qiuyun had a bad time.

Originally, although she couldn't become the crown princess, because of Yu Wenhui's protection and being pregnant, she actually lived a good life, and there were grievances, but they were also bearable.

But after Yu Wenhui suddenly brought a woman into the mansion a month ago, and said that she was the long-missing crown princess, Murong Qiuyun's life was sad.

The crown princess seems to be very good to everyone else, but she is very bad to Murong Qiuyun and often makes things difficult for him.

The ** in the prince's mansion all like Murong Qiuyun more, because since Murong Qiuyun was brought back to the house by the prince, she is very kind to everyone and has a cheerful personality.

But what can I do if I can't see it, His Royal Highness the Prince■,.. I am almost not in the mansion all day long, and it is often difficult to see people when I come back at night, and I used to occasionally go to see Mrs. Qiuyun, but now I only go to the crown princess.

Many people know that Mrs. Qiuyun may have fallen out of favor, and they are sad for her, but they also know that this is normal, this is a royal woman, if you want to become a royal woman, you must have this psychological preparation, but fortunately, Mrs. Qiuyun already has a child in her belly, if she gives birth to a boy in the future, then after the prince becomes the emperor, this is the eldest son, and the mother is more expensive than the son.

Song Lige has been unwilling every day and night in her heart for the past month, if it weren't for the people above, she really wanted to run back to the snowy region, or go to the battlefield, and see with her own eyes how those two people were tortured and had no good death.

But I didn't want to be here today, seeing her heartfelt and longing to frustrate her bones.

So it's no wonder that she shows her feet because of a moment of excitement and shock.

"You two may be seated, I don't know what to call it?" Soon, she returned to her dignified and gentle appearance, nodded to the two with a smile, and waved lightly to signal them to take a seat.

Although Murong Qiufeng was shocked in his heart, he quickly adjusted his expression and nodded politely, "Crown Princess Wan'an, under Murong Qiufeng, this is Yun Feiyang." ”

Yun Feiyang just nodded faintly, there was not much expression on his face, but the dim light flashed quickly in his eyes.

A few people took their seats, took a polite sip of tea, and then started the topic.

Song Lige put down the teacup, looked at Murong Qiufeng with a smile, and asked, "I don't know what is the so-called reason why Murong Gongzi came today, the prince is not in the palace for the time being, if there is anything urgent, you can inform the palace, and the palace will pass the word on behalf of you." ”

Yun Feiyang was hanging his head and playing with the tea cup, if it was before, this kind of polite scene would definitely be caused by him, but now he always seems to be very silent, even if he is with Murong Qiufeng, he rarely talks, and the two sometimes have almost no other topics except for talking about the current things, like strangers.

Murong Qiufan also put down the teacup and said bluntly, "When I came to Yuguo, I actually just came to visit my sister." ”

"Sister-in-law?" Song Lige showed a look of surprise and looked at Murong Qiufeng, "Is Sister Ling also in the mansion, oops, I don't know about this palace, I don't know what Sister Ling's name is?" ”

A slight anger flashed in Murong Qiufeng's eyes, he knew that this woman was obviously deliberate, and he was not sure if he was Song Lige, but this woman obviously knew him, and seemed to be very hostile to him, he didn't believe that there were so many coincidences in the world, but he didn't say it either, "Sister Murong Qiuyun." ”

"Murong Qiuyun?" Song Lige tilted his head in confusion, then looked sideways at the maid standing next to him and asked, "Is there a woman named Murong Qiuyun in the prince's mansion?" Only the palace is in charge of this huge mansion, but it is also a little too much to take care of. ”

The maid replied, "It's Mrs. Qiuyun, and Mrs. Qiuyun's surname is Murong." ”

"Oh, it's Mrs. Qiuyun." Song Lige pretended to have a look of enlightenment, but when he read it, he could accentuate the tone of the word Mrs., and smiled apologetically at Murong Qiufeng, who had a somewhat bad face, "It turned out to be Mrs. Qiuyun's brother, sorry, I was snubbed, but the concubine who entered the palace, the surname can't be written into the family tree, I don't know it for a while, and it's a joke." ”

This is full of ridicule and sarcasm.

Murong Qiufeng's face suddenly darkened, and the anger in his eyes became even more obvious.

Song Lige was in a particularly comfortable mood, with a sense of revenge, but his eyes had no intention of turning, but he suddenly met Yun Feiyang's eyes, who had been silent, and his heart suddenly cooled, and his eyes flickered a few times, and those eyes instantly gave him the feeling of a needle suddenly piercing his eyes.

The invisible fear of not being angry and self-righteous seemed to be a needle piercing her heart, dispelling all pleasure, but when she saw it clearly, she felt that this man's eyes were nothing but a little cold.

He didn't know Yun Feiyang, whether it was before or after, she didn't know about the above plan, she just followed the arrangement, so he only thought that Yun Feiyang was a friend who accompanied Murong Qiufeng.

She frowned, could it be that she had just felt wrong.

Murong Qiufeng put the hand on his lap and shook it, tried to adjust his emotions, gritted his teeth fiercely, he didn't notice the abnormality of the two just now, he took a deep breath, he spoke again, his tone was no longer gentle and polite just now, but with a little cold and sharp, "Crown princess, can you let me visit my sister." ”

Song Lige was pulled back by Murong Qiufeng's words, and temporarily forgot the strange feeling just now, turned his head to look at Murong Qiufeng, looked at his cold eyes, and the invisible majesty around his body emanated, with sharpness in the condensation.

He frowned slightly, feeling that the current Murong Qiufeng seemed to be a little different from before, but she didn't know much about Murong Qiufeng, so she didn't pay attention to it, just smiled coldly, revealing her original face, "I'm sorry, Murong Gongzi, Mrs. Qiuyun is in labor and can't see guests for the time being, please forgive Murong Gongzi." ”

Murong Qiufeng's face sank again.

But this time, without waiting for him to say anything, Yun Feiyang next to him had already stood up, took advantage of the situation to pull up Murong Qiufeng, and said lightly to Song Lige, "Since this is the case, then we will find time to talk about today's disturbance in the future." ”

Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips and didn't make a sound, he was unwilling and eager, but he also knew that Yun Feiyang would definitely have his meaning in doing this, so he didn't open his mouth to refute, just looked at Song Lige with a calm face, and there was a dark light in his dark eyes.

Song Lige smiled and nodded, "It's okay." He was puzzled by Yun Feiyang's identity, and he saw the interaction between the two, and Murong Qiufeng seemed to listen to this person's words.