Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 417 Misfortune Comes Out of Your Mouth
Concubine Qing's eyes flickered, looking at the man facing the wind, if she had a choice, she certainly didn't want the third prince to succeed her.

However, just to take revenge on Feng Nuanyang, she spent all of her wealth, which was a bit unfair to her.

The man in front of her has a face similar to that of Emperor Feng Yuan, but his face is younger and more powerful, with a strong chest and a straight waist. She felt hot when she thought of this prince who was bigger than herself, and looked at this magnificent and solemn palace. , A sense of loneliness rose in my heart.

She brushed her hair, walked to the lake, looked at the calm lake, and felt vicissitudes in her heart: "I appreciate the kindness of the eldest prince, but if I cooperate with the eldest prince, if the emperor is not here, I will be gone in the future." Rely on me, I'm afraid life will be worse than now, although I hate Feng Nuanyang, I cherish myself more."

"Why didn't your mother rely on you?" Feng Yuanchao looked at the slender figure in front of him, his eyes showed a touch of contempt, and in just a moment, he regained his softness, walked behind her, put his arms around her waist, and whispered softly in her ear. Breathing hot air: "Your servant is your support. When I succeed to the throne, you will be my woman. I will love you more than my father."

Those powerful arms tightly hugged her slender waist. Concubine Qing entered the palace at the age of 17, but now she is only nineteen. There is a man beside her, Emperor Feng Yuan. , also has attractive capital, she comforts herself like this, but she has some regrets in her heart.

Now this man who is younger than Emperor Feng Yuan, has a handsome face and power, and is likely to be the future emperor, embraces her like this, and Concubine Qing is moved.

Her body softened, and she leaned directly on the strong chest behind her: "If I can win the eldest prince's heart, then I won't have any worries."

Cui Yunling stood at the corner, eyes wide open in surprise, looking at the two men and women who didn't know human relations, she pushed back in fear, but accidentally kicked over a nearby flowerpot.

A loud noise suddenly reached Feng Yuanchao's ears, his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly chased after the sound.

Cui Yunling was frightened and ran away quickly. Seeing the shadow that was getting closer and closer, a burst of panic rose in her heart.

When she was on the verge of being discovered, a big hand stretched out from the darkness, dragged her directly into a dark room, and then covered her mouth with it.

"Meet the First Prince!" A eunuch greeted him outside the house.

"Did you see a girl running over here just now?" Feng Yuanchao said in a cold voice.

"It seems to be running over there." The eunuch's voice sounded again.

Then he walked away, and when the surroundings became quiet, Feng Yuanche let go, turned around and continued to organize his things: "Didn't I tell you not to run around in the palace?"

Cui Yunling panted lightly, and managed to escape the danger. She felt like she was alive after a catastrophe: "Do you know what I saw just now?" Thinking of the emperor's concubine being entangled with the emperor's son, her eyes were full of tears. Show shame and horror.

"Don't say anything when you see it. This is the imperial palace. Misfortune comes from your mouth. You haven't heard this word before." Feng Yuanche still had a cold face, arranging his things, and didn't look at her.

Cui Yunling was stunned for a moment. She knew that as the prince, this man was a competitor with the eldest prince. She didn't expect that since he was not curious, she said, "I can help you if I tell you about it."

(End of this chapter)