The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Every time I saw him, nothing good happened, Feng Qining cursed Zong Zhenghao in her heart.Passionate picture feast
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about your lord, what's your lord's reason for coming today, you can talk about it now"

Feng Qining's complexion was not very good, seeing her complexion, Zong Zhenghao was about to get angry, but when he saw the big bump on her forehead, he swallowed his words.

I guess she was in pain, she was angry, and it is understandable that her tone was a little aggressive. Zong Zhenghao defended Feng Qining in his heart. At this time, he never thought that if it was someone else, don't Said that she was only scratched a little, even if she fell down with only half her life left, if she dared to contradict him, he would take that half life too.

"The day after tomorrow is the royal banquet. The queen mother asked the king to take you into the palace. In the next two days, you can move back to the 'Phoenix Pavilion' to live" [

Zong Zhenghao stood up, with his hands behind his back, and said to Feng Qining half-orderly and half-sincerely.

This person is actually sincere, Feng Qining blinked, absolutely, definitely felt that she was hard of hearing.

"Is there any necessary connection between moving back to live and attending the royal banquet? Also, the concubine is just a concubine and not qualified to participate in the royal banquet. The prince should find side concubine Lan. She is probably very happy."

Feng Qining's words made Zong Zhenghao angry, and his face turned dark.

"This king is just here to tell you that you can go if you want, and you have to go if you don't want to"

After leaving such a sentence, Zong Zhenghao flung his sleeves and left. Feng Qining looked at his back inexplicably. most unpredictable.

Not long after Zong Zhenghao left, several guards came to remove Feng Qining's things, and three or four servant girls also came and dragged her away. After going there, Zong Zhenghao also rewarded her A pile of clothes.

At night, Feng Qining looked at the colorful clothes on the table, and the corners of her eyes twitched violently.

She is going to a banquet, not to be a matchmaker. Is it necessary for Zong Zhenghao to give her such exaggerated clothes?Or in his eyes, he is already an aunt-level figure?

Footsteps sounded softly beside her, without turning her head, Feng Qining knew who it was, because the air was already filled with the smell of green grass.

"Do you always appear like this silently?"

Feng Qining turned around abruptly, and Murong Li stopped in her footsteps.