"Chu Qingge, you dare!!This son of the world will strangle you, and he will not let you succeed!"

Chu Qingge only felt a tingling pain in his neck, and it was clear that he was suffocating.

His eyes were scarlet, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed.

The pain spread throughout the body......

I don't know how long it took, but a robe wrapped around his slender and handsome figure.

On that handsome face that was enough to make the heavens and the earth lose color, except for fine sweat, the rest was all cold breath.

The door was swept open by his palm, and outside, a kneeling man was on the ground.

"World ...... The prince, the ninth princess, she ...... She ......"

"Dead. Feng Liye's indifferent face, there was no wave, "Buried!"

He walked away.

The cold and lonely back, with a bleak atmosphere, makes people shudder.

But, buried, buried?

Everyone's faces froze, and they knelt on the ground one by one, their faces like ashes.

That's the ninth princess! The youngest daughter of the current emperor and the most precious granddaughter of the queen mother!

Chu Tingge sat up, listened to the man's ruthless words, and tried to sort out his new memories.

The real Ninth Princess did die, and was strangled to death by her newlywed husband.

couldn't control himself, but Feng Liye would rather strangle her than ask her directly.

How much he hated this newlywed!

But she is no longer Chu Qingge!

This body has been inhabited by another soul.

She, Chu Tilt!

Outside, the people were still kneeling on the ground.

Lying in the room was the corpse of the Ninth Princess, and no one dared to move it.

"Do you want to tell the Lord?"

"You, you go. ”

"No, you go, you go!"

"I don't dare ......"

"It's better to bury it, anyway, this ninth princess is notorious and not a good person. ”

"Okay, good, we listen to the son of the world, bury her!"

Everyone stood up and were about to go in and move Chu Qinge's body away.

Unexpectedly, a slender figure walked out of the room.

The red clothes are like blood, and the green silk is like brocade, which makes her delicate and beautiful face even fairer and flawless.

The jet-black cloud eyes are crystal clear, and the small nose is elegant and noble.

Chu Tingge leaned against the door, looking lazy: "Who are you going to bury?"

"Nine, nine princesses?"

"What the hell!"

"No, she...... She has a shadow, she ...... She's human. ”

Chu Qingge coldly glanced at the people in the courtyard: "What about the wind and the night?"

I did such a thing, and I walked away like this.

This Li Shizi, if she doesn't treat him well, she won't be called Chu Qinge.

"Hui, Huijiu Princess, the prince...... Went to Qingyun Garden. ”

...... Qingyun Yuanli.

Feng Li was drinking tea at night.

Like ink sideburns, there are still thin beads of sweat remaining.

But now on this face frozen for 10,000 years, there is no longer the slightest wave.

A young woman stood aside, crying so much that she burst into tears.

"Brother Ye, it's Yun'er's bad life and incompetence to serve you, it's Yun'er's fault. ”

Feng Yuanhao, the second young master of the Feng family, who was sitting not far away, looked distressed: "It's the ninth princess who takes a fancy to the eldest brother, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, so that the queen mother can set this family business! It's her fault, what does it have to do with you?"

"But...... But I want to wronged Brother Ye and marry such a ...... A wife who doesn't know how to check. ”

Chu Weiyun wiped a handful of tears and quietly glanced at the man in the chair.

He, the wind is light and cloudy, and his face is expressionless.

No one could see what he was thinking.

Chu Weiyun bit her lower lip and whispered, "Brother Ye, Yun'er is willing...... I am willing to be a slave and a maid, and I will follow Brother Night in the future and serve you, Brother Night!"

Feng Yuanhao became anxious when he heard this: "Yun'er, you are the county lord, and ......your status is noble! How can you be a slave?"

"That's it, how can you, a county lord, be a slave to the prince, it's not reasonable, isn't it?"

Outside the door, there was a crisp, but somewhat disdainful cold laughter.

"If you really want to be a slave, I will go and say to the imperial grandmother, and let you serve this princess. ”