Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 478 Framing
The night was as cool as water, and there was a full moon in the sky, and the pale cold light sprinkled on the ground, everything was shrouded in that light, and everything around was faintly visible.

The entire Taiming Hall was shrouded in lights, and festive red was everywhere.

The palace attendant walked ahead silently, his steps were fast, even with some haste.Along the way, he didn't even turn his head to look at Feng Lin, but just walked forward on his own.

Feng Lin's gaze covered the palace servant in front of him, although the palace servant tried his best to be calm.Perhaps Feng Lin noticed something was wrong with him, and he didn't turn around, but just by his footsteps and breathing, Feng Lin could tell that he was hiding something from him.

Feng Lin had been to Feng Wu's room once, and she looked around, and this was indeed the way to Feng Wu's room.So why did this palace attendant seem so nervous?

Feng Lin stopped suddenly, looked at the back in front of her, and suddenly said: "Tell me, what is the imperial sister looking for at this time?"

Feng Lin's words successfully stopped the palace attendant who was walking in front.When he turned around, his expression froze, then he forced a smile and said: "His Royal Highness, the lord just asked the servants to invite His Highness, but he didn't explain what's the matter."

Feng Lin stopped at the railing next to the corridor, and stopped moving forward.She folded her arms around her chest, and a beam of cold light shot straight at the palace attendant's face. "Since the imperial sister has something to look for this king, then let her come to see this king in person!"

Leaving those words behind, Feng Lin simply sat down on the horizontal chair under the railing, pretending that he would not move on any further.She wants to see, what does this phoenix dance mean?
Feng Lin's gaze was firmly locked on the palace servant's face. Although the light was a bit dim, Feng Lin could clearly see the palace servant's face changing.Feng Lin secretly thought, it seems that there is indeed something hiding from you.

Suddenly, Feng Lin suddenly raised her voice, and she said in a cold tone: "Say, what is going on?"

Feng Lin's anger naturally has a frightening ability.The palace attendant almost lost his legs, and knelt down with a plop.But he just faltered like that, but didn't say a complete sentence.

Feng Lin's pupils shrank, and she raised her hand suddenly, her inner strength swept over, and the wooden railing was directly turned into powder under her hands.

Feng Lin's seemingly unintentional action made the palace attendant turn pale.It was easier for Feng Lin to kill him than to crush an ant.The line of defense in his heart was finally destroyed, he nodded again and again and said: "Slave, tell me the truth, please forgive me, my lord."

"Say it soon." Feng Lin immediately lost his patience and shouted loudly.

After being yelled at by her like this, the palace attendant flinched again, and then said tremblingly: "It is not the prince who ordered the servants to come to invite His Highness, but Xu Fangjun."

There can only be one side king in the palace attendant's mouth, and that is Xu Yuqing.On this wedding night, what is Xu Yuqing's purpose in looking for her at this time?
The front door is Feng Wu's room, and tonight is the wedding night of Feng Wu and Xu Yuqing, so Xu Yuqing is naturally in that room.

Feng Linning frowned, stood up suddenly and said: "Go and tell the side gentleman, let him not play any tricks, otherwise the king will not let him go."

Feng Lin's words were almost equivalent to forgiving the palace servant's crime of deceit just now, the palace servant nodded and hurriedly retreated.Presumably, he was planning to go to Xu Yuqing to answer.

Feng Lin stared at the direction where the palace attendant left for a moment, she felt a little regretful, this man was too restless.She should have killed him directly earlier.

But now, Xu Yuqing has become Feng Wu's servant.If she wanted to kill him again, she might have to weigh it up.

Feng Lin shook his head and put the matter aside.She decided to go back to find Yueyun and go out of the palace together.

However, just as Feng Lin was about to turn around, a scream came from the direction the palace attendant had just left.There was only one scream, and then it disappeared without a trace, as if the neck was pinched and broken the next moment.

Probably a conditioned reflex, Feng Lin ran towards the source of the voice without thinking too much.

The door of Feng Wu's room was wide open, and Feng Lin walked in quickly and saw a person lying on the ground.Feng Lin squatted down and turned it over, who else could the person who fell on the ground be the one who led her the way just now?

Feng Lin lowered his head, and saw a dagger stuck in the palace attendant's chest, and his eyes were wide open, his heart was not beating, and he was obviously dead.

Feng Lin glanced around, this is Feng Wu's room, is Feng Wu also here, or even killed?
Feng Lin turned her ears to listen, and then realized that there was another person's breathing in the room.Feng Lin turned her head, the source of that voice was obviously from the direction of the bed.

There is a heavy pearl curtain between the door and the bed.Besides, the curtain of the bed hangs down naturally, making it impossible to see clearly what's going on inside.

Feng Lin quickly rushed forward, and the still pearl curtain made a clanging sound under her movements.While the bead curtain was shaking, Feng Lin had already come to the bedside.

She stood in front of the bed for a while, and through the translucent red bed curtain, Feng Lin saw a figure huddled in the corner of the bed.

Although he couldn't see the whole picture of that person clearly, Feng Lin also knew that that person should not be Feng Wu.For some reason, Feng Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

She never knew that she would care so much about Feng Wu.Even when she thought she was in danger, her heart was in a mess.

Feng Lin had never felt this way about someone she didn't care about, and before she knew it, Feng Wu, whose identity was obsessed, made her relax her vigilance.

Feng Lin sighed and opened the curtain.Just as Feng Lin had guessed just now, the person on the bed was indeed Xu Yuqing.

The hijab on his head fell on the bed, and his long hair was tied up in a mess.With a terrified expression on his face, he looked at me with pity.

"What happened?" Feng Lin pulled the curtain of the bed and said coldly.

Did an assassin break in just now?No, if there was an assassin, why didn't she find him at all?This means that there were only Xu Yuqing and the palace attendant in the room just now, and the palace attendant couldn't commit suicide, that is to say, Xu Yuqing killed him.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin's eyes instantly turned cold.She looked at Xu Yuqing and asked aggressively, "You killed him."

Feng Lin's words were not questions, but an affirmative tone.The one who killed the palace servant could not be someone else, it must be Xu Yuqing.Suddenly, Feng Lin felt a bad premonition.Xu Yuqing clearly intended to attract her, so what is his purpose?

Now that Feng Lin had learned about his killing of the palace attendant, he no longer put on that frightened look.He raised his delicate face, looked at Feng Lin with a sneer, and said strangely: "His Royal Highness, what are you talking about, you are clearly the one who killed that servant."

(End of this chapter)