Chapter 988
Although he didn't know about the matter between the Tenth Prince and the ghost, Jinping still said, "If a man really loves a woman deeply, even if it is a ghost, he will go to find that woman."

"Others may not. Murong Che will definitely." He smiled slightly, "He is a lover. For Feng Jingyun, he doesn't even want the country. Hehehe..." Jun Youqi is just the opposite.

For the sake of Jiangshan, he can give up everything.

"In the huge Yunqi Mountain Villa, if you want to find Murong Che's ghost, just stare at Feng Jingyun." After Jun Youqi said, his figure flashed, and people had already arrived at Feng Jingyun at lightning speed. Outside the wing of the cloud.

Quiet.

Wan Lai was silent.

It was so quiet that even the beating of a person's heart could be heard.

He stood in the dark, waiting helplessly.

Like a hunter on the sidelines.

"Murong Che, why are you here?" Feng Jingyun's elegant voice suddenly came from the wing room.

That ghost really appeared!With a bang, Jun Youqi kicked open the door, readying the spell in his hand to shoot out.

Hit Feng Jingyun.

"I'm human." She sat at the table, sipping hot tea gracefully, "The way you deal with ghosts is useless to me."

Jun Youqi retracted his palm in embarrassment, and looked around, only to find that there were no ghosts at all, and he couldn't feel the ghost's resentment.

There is no ghost in the room.

Slightly squinting her deep eyes, "Yun'er, are you kidding me?" She must have known he was outside and tricked him.

"Tenth Prince, don't say that." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly sarcastically, "It's freezing cold, you are outside alone, in case you are cold, I just ask you to come in and have a cup of hot tea."

"Really." He came over and sat on the chair next to her, "You tried so hard to trick me into coming in, how can I go against your good intentions?"

Gu Zi picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea, and took a sip.

He also ordered, "Come here, get a jug of wine."

There is a maid waiting outside to take orders, and after a while, they bring a pot of wine.

He drank directly from the jug, while looking at Feng Jingyun's beautiful face, skin as snowy as snow, and exquisite facial features, "Yun'er, do you know? The more my prince looks at you, the more beautiful you are." He raised his hand to grab her The hand on the table, and she didn't mind her pulling it back indifferently, "When I want to miss you... I miss you deeply..." Dead.

Think of her indifference.

Thinking of him being crippled now, she couldn't get away with it!

I was full of anger and hatred in my heart.

The raging hatred almost flooded his broken heart.

The strength of the knuckles holding the flagon could not help but increase, and the knuckles protruded.

Feng Jingyun looked at his apparently handsome and gentle face, but clearly felt the hatred in his heart.

"You hate me," she said.

"Yes." He shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, "This prince loves you more." Staring at her expressionless face, "Why, you don't care about my prince's hatred?"

She was silent.

He raised the corners of his lips mockingly, "That's right, you don't care about my prince, how can you care about the love and hate in my heart?" His eyes froze, "Do you only care about that evil Jun Moshang?"

She still didn't speak.Her internal strength was dissolved, even if she took medicine to temporarily suppress Huagong powder, her body was still weak, this was not the time to be brave.

He wasn't annoyed if he didn't get her answer, he stared at her with inquiring eyes, "Yun'er, my prince knows that you are not the one who stands up and gets beaten."

(End of this chapter)

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