Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 413 Fengjun Running with the Ball (28)

The woman wore a phoenix crown, a bright yellow robe, and intricate patterns embroidered on the wide sleeves. She still had that cold and cheerless look on her face. Looking closely, her almond eyes that came from both sides were glowing with a soft light.

At the same time, there was a handsome young man reclined in her arms.

The two behaved intimately, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

Mutang lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at the two people in front of him displeased, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Huang Xi woke up suddenly, coughing lightly to cover up the lack of focus just now.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that her imperial sister, who had always kept herself clean and indifferent to things, was actually so close to a young man.

In the past few years, she has repeatedly instigated Xia Xingming to get close to the woman, but failed repeatedly.

Huang Xi thought it was Mu Tang who didn't like the educated son, and sent all kinds of men there, but was thrown out without mercy.

Later, she stopped tossing about.

Since the other party didn't drive Xia Xingming away, she let him secretly poison him while showing off.

The chronic poison has accumulated in her body, and it will explode someday in the future.

Of course, all plans are likely to be disrupted now.

Young doctor?

Huang Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes kept looking at the clear and handsome face of the young man in the arms of the woman above.

Inexplicably familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

In fact, she had met Jing Cheng before.

It's just that it's been too long. When he first met the other party, he was still very young, so he didn't recognize him.

"It's nothing serious. I haven't seen the minister for a long time and miss the emperor's sister, so I came here to chat."

miss?

To see if she's dead or not.

Mutang hooked his lips, raised his chin slightly towards the stack of memorials on the table, and said, "I'm very busy."

The woman in front of her seemed not to understand her meaning, she cast her eyes on Jing Cheng, and asked curiously, "Sister Huang, who is this?"

As soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly became extremely quiet, and the rest couldn't help but slow down their breathing, waiting for the answer from the woman above.

Mutang lowered his eyes, held the cold hand of the person in his arms, and his cold voice was firm.

"He will soon be my Fengjun."

A slightly warm touch spread over my heart, and the hatred welling up in my heart was appeased.

Jing Cheng secretly withdrew his gaze on Xia Xingming, his tense body relaxed, and obediently stayed in Mutang's arms, his eyelids drooping slightly to restrain his emotions.

Feng Jun?

The smile on Huangxi's face froze, and a look of astonishment flashed across her eyes.

Originally, she just wanted to test the identity of the boy, but she didn't expect such an answer.

The more abnormal Mu Tang was, the more suspicious she became.

Taking this person so seriously, could it be that the poison in her body was discovered by him?
Seeing that Jing Cheng was young, she couldn't believe that he had such ability from the bottom of her heart.

What if it's really not, and it's self-defeating and alarmed the other party?
With her mind in a mess, Huangxi took a deep breath, exchanged a few casual words with Mutang, and finally glanced at Jingcheng in a complicated way, and left with her hands folded.

The figures of the two disappeared before the eyes, and the hall gradually returned to tranquility.

Jing Cheng immediately stood up from the woman's arms.

Thinking of what happened just now, he frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

She was clearly targeting him in public just now.

"To rectify General Jing's name, we must find the original traitor."

It turned out that the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were evenly matched.

If there hadn't been a traitor, blaming General Jing for collusion with the enemy, the General's Mansion would not have been defeated so quickly.

Jing Cheng pursed his lips, clenched his hands hanging by his sides, stared straight at the woman in front of him, and waited for her next words.

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(End of this chapter)