Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 219 Rong Yuan Comes to Feng Ye
After Du Qiao received the news, he came to the palace in a hurry, and Mr. Fu Sheng took Wu Qianyue who had changed his clothes, and walked slowly on the palace road.

The palace road is spacious and bright, and Wu Qianyue, who followed behind her, was silent for a long time, and then she glanced at Mr. Fu Sheng in a complicated way, and asked cautiously, "Did His Highness ask the Emperor to please?"

Having said that, Mr. Fu Sheng cast a gloomy glance at Wu Qianyue, and his pace did not slow down, "No."

If it weren't for Wu Linye's willingness to bleed for his precious daughter and for the Wu family's business, she could die a hundred times just because of the following crimes she did in Yueqi Palace.

Hearing this, Wu Qianyue's complexion turned ugly, but she had no choice but to bite her lip, and a trace of unwillingness to keep up flashed across her eyes.

However, when he remembered that he still had a chance to be with that person for a long time in this life, his expression suddenly became more satisfied and happy.

When she leaves the palace, he must let him marry her.

Wu Qianyue subconsciously stroked her already uneven abdomen, the sweetness at the corner of her mouth was caught in Fu Shengjun's eyes, but she was still indifferent.

Tonight, Chongtian also went to inquire about the news and reported that the man Wu Qianyue liked was married tonight.

Not long after, Mr. Fu Sheng took the person out safely. Seeing the people from the Wu family not far away, he turned around and left. After Wu Qianyue saluted, she walked quickly to the carriage and said happily , "Uncle Wang, is brother Ah Jun here to pick me up?"

Hearing this, Uncle Wang couldn't help but subconsciously dodged his eyes, and then said vaguely, "Miss, the master will let you go back first, and we will discuss this matter tomorrow."

"it is good."

Wu Qianyue nodded, thinking that she would be able to see her brother Ah Jun tomorrow, she was even more excited from the bottom of her heart.

Back at the Prince Regent's Mansion, Mr. Fu Sheng sat in the study and read the documents for a while, when there were knocks on the door outside.

"Come in."

"Yes."

Du Qiao nodded, and after approaching the study, he bowed to Lord Fu Sheng, "Master, I just came to report that Rong Yuan came to Feng Ye and was stopped."

"Our people?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help but put the documents in his hand on the table, raised his eyebrows and asked, the deep color in his eyes gradually darkened and then lightened.

She never gave such an order.

Du Qiao shook his head, looked up at Mr. Fu Sheng and said, "He belongs to the emperor."

Hearing this, Mr. Fu Sheng was silent for a long time, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a faint smile, his eyes were as bright as dust, but it was hard to hide the overflowing light.

Indeed, he should have noticed something earlier.

"Since it's too dark, Rong Yuan will show up in person to visit Feng Ye within a few days."

Mr. Fu Sheng's words were still calm and composed, but there was a trace of determination, but he did not stir up any emotions or temperature.

"The subordinates will be ready." Du Qiao nodded, then said solemnly.

Mr. Fu Sheng pursed his lips as if he didn't hear anything, but his eyes became cold again.

But at the moment in the other courtyard, Rong Yuan's handsome face was full of gloom, "Can we find out who is preventing this king from entering the city?"

"The subordinates are still investigating, but...within Feng Ye, there are no more than a handful of people who have such rights..."

Hearing the words, Rong Yuan narrowed his eyes lightly, with a bloodthirsty temptation in his eyes, which did not match his handsome appearance at all, and his voice was cruel but strangely affectionate, "Que'er, don't let this king find out that you are promiscuous outside, Otherwise, I am afraid that I will kill him out of jealousy and break your leg."

These words sounded like a whisper, but there was a chill in them.

His canary escaped under his nose.

(End of this chapter)