Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 65

The slender body rose up from the ground, walked in front of her, leaned forward, and the powerful aura was like an invisible big net, surrounding her layer by layer.

Feng Qingyao frowned slightly, looking anxiously at the enlarged handsome face in front of her eyes.

The scent full of sandalwood smelled into her nostrils, and she was ashamed to find that her heart was beating violently, and her face was hot for nothing.

What the hell is he trying to do?
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't think of any other way, she would have kicked him away from her face.Even if he didn't kick him, he would lose his children and grandchildren, at least it would keep him from going to bed for half a month, and he couldn't get close to women.

The even breath splashed on his face, and the whole world smelled like him——

Just when she thought he was going to kiss her, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the phoenix hairpin from her hair.

The clinking sound of the step shaker brought her back to her senses.

The man had retreated a few steps away, looking at himself with cold eyes, pinching her phoenix hairpin on his slender fingers.

The hairpin was pulled out, and a strand of hair fell down, covering her sight. She twisted it and stuffed it behind her ears, looking at him puzzled.

"Miss Feng doesn't seem very satisfied." There was a malicious smile on the corner of the man's lips, his eyes turned, and his eyes moved from the hairpin to her moist and plump lips.

Cherry vermilion lips, deeply seductive.

Feng Qingyao blushed, and hastily covered up: "Qingyao just doesn't know what the prince is doing?"

"Tomorrow, the king will give you an explanation." He raised the phoenix hairpin in his hand, his voice was still indifferent and majestic: "This king borrowed this thing for use, and will return the original thing after the matter is completed."

Feng Qingyao didn't ask him what the hairpin was for, since he agreed, he wouldn't break his word.

After thanking her, she left Zhanwang Mansion.

Morning the next day.

Mo Zhanhua knelt down in the middle of the hall, begging the emperor to take back his order and dissolve the engagement between the prince and the prime minister's daughter Feng Qingyao.

"Aiqing, Feng Qingyao is the daughter of the prime minister. She has the name of Southern Chu Shuangshu, with both virtue and talent. It is a great blessing for this girl to marry the prince. Aiqing should be happy for me and the prince. What do you mean?" The old emperor was puzzled.

"Your Majesty, this subject and Yao'er agree in love, and Yao'er even made a promise to this subject, the water has turned into porridge. The subject's move is only because the blood of the royal family cannot be tarnished. I hope the Emperor will consider it and take it back!"

As soon as this remark came out, the hall was in an uproar.

The emperor was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and sat back on the dragon chair.

"Mo Zhanhua, you, you, stop talking nonsense!" Feng Xiang was so angry that smoke rose from his head, and he jumped out of the queue with a stride.

Although he doesn't want his daughter to marry into the East Palace, but if Mo Zhanhua said this, his daughter's reputation will be lost, and even the Xiangfu will become the laughing stock of Nan Chu. In the future, he will not be able to hold his head up as a father !
Pointing at Mo Zhanhua with trembling fingers, he cursed: "You are shameless, and my daughter has to be shameless. This kind of outrageous behavior is really outrageous!"

"Prime Minister, everything this king said is true, if you don't believe me, you can go back and ask Yao'er."

Yao'er, her name is closer than that of his father!

The Prime Minister snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Nonsense, I know my daughter better than anyone else, if you frame her in front of everyone, is it possible to produce evidence?"

With an indifferent expression on his face, Mo Zhanhua unhurriedly took out a phoenix hairpin from his sleeve and handed it to Prime Minister Feng, "Please look, Prime Minister, this phoenix hairpin belongs to Yao'er?"

Feng Jingyuan took a closer look, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

This hairpin was exactly Feng Qingyao's 12th birthday, and he hired skilled craftsmen at a high price to make it!

The Prime Minister, who didn't know the truth, was shocked by the facts before him, and his whole body was wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.After a long time, he knelt down tremblingly facing the old emperor on the dragon chair, "Your majesty, my daughter is pure and pure, and she will never do such shameless things. I hope that the emperor will see clearly for my minister and return my daughter's love." Innocent!" After speaking, he lowered his head sadly.

Once a woman loses her innocence, her life will be ruined!

Thinking of this, his heart ached even more, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fainted in the hall.

(End of this chapter)