Chapter 52: Xingshi Asks for Guilt 2

Feng Zhuyue frowned without a trace, and his head was full of question marks, why was Long Junao at the door of Cuizhu Pavilion?

Thinking like this in my heart, the movement under my feet continued.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the hall is in the front yard, my father is also in the front yard, and our whole family is in the front yard. Hurry up to the front yard! ”

Long Jun Aojun's face froze, and he held back an unknown anger in his heart, and said, "This palace is waiting for you." ”

"Wait for me?" Feng Zhuyue was obviously stunned, then nodded flatteredly, and scratched the back of her head: "His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you looking for your future aunt?" ”

A bright moon rose high in the southwest, coating the yin qi on Long Junao's body at this moment with a layer of silver-white halo, smearing around the Cuizhu Pavilion, and the air faintly carried the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the two elements were mixed together, which was surprisingly weird.

Long Jun raised his hand arrogantly, and grabbed Feng Zhuyue's slender jade bi without pity, Ruolan and Danqing wanted to step forward, but were stopped by Feng Zhuyue.

Long Junao squinted his eyes, and his slender eyes burst out with a cold light like ice purgatory: "It was you who set up this palace and made this palace withdraw from your marriage, didn't you?" ”

Feng Zhuyue raised her head, her stubborn little face rippled under the light of the crescent moon, and a touch of ridicule appeared on her beautiful face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks up to the little woman too much, and the little woman didn't hold a knife on the neck of His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince withdrew from the marriage, can the little woman interfere?" ”

This Long Junao is really interesting, if he likes Feng Zhuyue, he is not a princess who chooses himself based on her glamorous appearance, no matter how she Feng Zhuyue uses tricks, there will be no divorce.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has actually withdrawn from this marriage a long time ago, but he can't find a suitable excuse. Having said that, it was Yue'er who gave you a good excuse to get out of the marriage in a grand manner, and this matter was originally in line with your heart and from my will. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now coming to the door to investigate, but it seems stingy, right? ”

Long Jun's arrogant black eyes were as deep as an abyss, and from there there exuded a thick cold and treacherous aura, as if to envelop everything in this world that was shining, including Feng Zhuyue at this moment.

Long Junao's hand holding her slender arm slammed hard, and she heard the crisp friction of bones coming from her arm, and if she pinched it again, she didn't doubt at all that her wrist would be crushed by him.

This bit of pain is not painful or itchy for her. Feng Zhuyue knew in his heart that he was doing this as a kind of discouragement, and he used this boring method like a child.

If she couldn't bear even this pain, it would be in vain for her to crawl in the killer world for so many years.

Long Jun's proud and handsome face saw the expression on Feng Zhuyue's face that was not shocked, not painful, and did not care about any emotion, and finally, he bit his teeth with a click, and the thunder pierced the clouds and fell to the ground, which is this sound.

Long Junao looked at Feng Zhuyue for the last time with deep and exploratory eyes, and in those black eyes, it seemed to see through her barrier-covered heart.

Feng Zhuyue just looked up at his little face, neither humble nor arrogant, neither happy nor sad, not shocked or disturbed, as if he was no longer the same, looking back at him with an indifferent look.

Finally, Long Junao was deflated, and he let go of Feng Zhuyue's hand.

"Feng Zhuyue, you are so good. From now on, don't be in the sight of the main palace. ”