"Isn't it okay? He must have hated Sang Min and Qi Xiang by now."

Feng Yuanchen frowned and thought for a while, "That's right, but even he really can't make any waves alone."

"I know he's on fire right now, but don't forget that he still has a princess!" Sheng Zhiyao said.

Feng Yuanchen's eyes lit up: "You are reasonable, I don't know if Zichu will help Feng Yuanqing."

"I hope Zichu can help him." Sheng Zhiyao said, "After all, there is no worry about catching them all."

"Then give them a gift."

"What ceremony?"

"Don't you have Xin'er in your hands? Send it over."

"Oh! yes, why didn't I think of that?" Sheng Zhiyao suddenly, "What do you say is the way to send it?"

Feng Yuanchen's eyes rolled slightly: "Look, Xin'er is Zichu's personal maidservant, and Feng Yuanqing is a lustful person, if Xin'er is ...... I don't think Zichu will give up!"

Sheng Zhiyao's eyes widened: "But wouldn't Zi Chu help Feng Yuanqing in this way?"

"Yes, and willingly help him."

"Why?" Sheng Zhiyao was surprised, "Could it be that Xin'er likes Feng Yuanqing?"

"Not really!" Feng Yuanchen smiled, "Zi Chu won't let Xin'er be wronged, and don't forget, Xin'er is a stubborn temper, won't she tell Zi Chu that you locked her up?" And then gave her to Feng Yuanqing? You told her it yourself."

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then was embarrassed.

Oh, my God! How did he know she said such things!

Feng Yuanqing, that pervert, may have already beaten Xin'er's idea, what if Zichu defects because of this?

"That...... This one...... I said that, but I don't want to ruin her." Sheng Zhiyao said hesitantly, "Besides, Zichu is not something I can control, and I can't control Xin'er's thoughts, what do you say?"

"I think you have a point, you don't have to meddle in this matter, just leave it to me." Feng Yuanchen said confidently.

"But......" Sheng Zhiyao was still a little worried.

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." After Feng Yuanchen finished speaking, he suddenly approached her and asked in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"

Sheng Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat, and he pushed him away in a panic: "Nonsense, who is worried about you!"

Feng Yuanchen smiled, got up and straightened his collar: "Then it's decided, everything has me!"

"Hmm!" Sheng Zhiyao looked at his distant back, and suddenly felt a little confused.

How many lives does a throne have to involve before it can be completely ended?

Sheng Zhiyao sighed softly, she just wanted to protect what she wanted to protect, but she didn't think about how much trouble this would cause.

Feng Yuanchen directly conceded that Xing took Xin'er to the Chenwang Mansion, and in the evening, Feng Yuanchen sent someone to throw Xin'er to the Second Prince's Mansion.

In the second prince's mansion, in the main hall, Feng Yuanqing was sitting in the first seat and drinking alcohol.

"Smack!"

The cup on the table fell to the ground and fell apart.

"Lord Wang, don't be angry!" Mama Liu hurriedly comforted him, "That Feng Yuanchen is just relying on him to have the emperor's support!"

"He has the emperor's backing, but what about me? No one helped me." Feng Yuanqing smashed the table case with a fist, "This damn Feng Yuanchen, a concubine, actually dares to bully this king like this!"

"Lord Wang, you are angry." Mama Liu persuaded, "He is a wild seed who can't be on the stage, we don't have to be angry with him, besides, he doesn't even have a mother's family."

"Humph!" Feng Yuanqing snorted coldly, "His mother was forced by the emperor and the queen mother at that time, and now that his mother has died, what capital does he have to fight with me?!"

Mama Liu looked like she didn't care about herself: "Lord, don't worry about it, this Yuanchen is just an unsuccessful weapon, even if he inherits the throne, what can he do to you?"

Feng Yuanqing dragged violently when he heard this

Got up from the chair and fell to the ground: "What throne did he inherit?" What qualifications does he have to inherit the throne?! He is a waste, a straw bag, and he has no ability except for relying on the support of the emperor's grandfather! I Feng Yuanqing is orthodox! It's the emperor's grandson!"

Mama Liu was so frightened that she trembled: "It's the old slave who said the wrong thing, Lord Wang, you are angry!"

"Are you wrong?" Feng Yuanqing stood up with a grim smile and walked over, pinching Mama Liu's neck, "You don't know that Grandpa Huang loves my grandson the most, he will definitely pass on the throne to me!"

Mama Liu was so frightened that her legs were weak and she fell to the ground and begged for mercy: "The prince spares his life, the old slave said the wrong thing, and the old slave no longer dares to chew the root of his tongue!" Lord, let go of the old slave!"

Feng Yuanqing's gaze became ferocious: "I'm telling you, only I can sit in that position in this life."

Mama Liu was so frightened that she trembled: "Yes, yes, the old slave knows, the prince spares his life!" Lord Wang!"

"Hahahaha!" Feng Yuanqing laughed arrogantly, "You don't have to ask this king, this king will definitely do it!" You're all waiting for me!"

After speaking, Feng Yuanqing shook off Mama Liu and walked away.

Mama Liu lay on the ground limply, her face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping on her forehead.

She raised her hand and wiped her forehead, it was all cold sweat, she trembled and stretched out her other hand to caress her chest, where her heart seemed to stop beating.

Feng Yuanqing returned to his room drunk, and threw himself on the bed as soon as he entered the door.

On the bed, Xin'er seemed to sense someone approaching, muttered, opened her sleepy eyes, and when she saw Feng Yuanqing, she leaned over, hugged his neck, and said coquettishly, "It's so hot."

Feng Yuanqing's heart was extremely happy when he heard this, he leaned down and kissed Xin'er with the strength of the wine, and his hand also reached in.

Xin'er's body trembled slightly and closed her eyes.

From day to night, the next day, the sun shone into the house through the window lattice, Xin'er woke up and found Feng Yuanqing lying sideways next to her, she screamed loudly, causing Feng Yuanqing to wake up.

"What for?" Feng Yuanqing yelled in annoyance.

Xin'er shrank in fright: "You, why are you here?"

Feng Yuanqing saw the person next to him clearly, and he was stunned for a moment, but he was also calm.

"I should have asked you that, right?" Feng Yuanqing sneered, "This is the king's palace, why do you say I'm here?"

Xin'er then remembered her performance last night, she was sent to the Second Prince's Mansion by Feng Yuanqing, and she felt shy, and involuntarily buried her head in the brocade quilt: "I'm sorry princess, I'm sorry...... Woo woo woo ...... "

"Enough! Early in the morning, cry what cry!" Feng Yuanqing was annoyed and angry, "How did you climb into my couch?"

"I have been locked up in the Hou Mansion by Sheng Zhiyao, and yesterday Feng Yuanchen suddenly called me over, and then I fainted after drinking tea, and then I woke up here with you." Xin'er cried, "I, I'm sorry for the princess......