After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 387 I Know Rong Qingqing's Secret

Rather than marrying a mediocre and incompetent person in the future, it is better to hold on to Fengmo, at least she can get a princess.

Thinking of this, she suddenly groaned and fell to the ground.

"Third prince, I sprained my ankle, it hurts so much..." She hugged her ankle and cried weakly.

When Feng Mo heard this, she was a little annoyed, and said to the attendant beside her, "Send Second Miss Rong back to the residence."

"Yes." The attendant replied respectfully, turned around and walked towards Rong Yiyi.

Looking at the man who didn't look back, Rong Yiyi was dumbfounded.

Why didn't Feng Mo turn around to help her as she expected?

"Miss Rong Er, I will help you back home." The attendant bent down and held out his hand to her.

"Don't touch me!" Rong Yiyi knocked off his hand, and suddenly said to Feng Mo who was walking away, "Isn't the third prince interested in my sister? I know her secret, do you want to listen?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Mo paused.

Seeing this, Rong Yiyi's eyes flashed with hatred.

Sure enough, only the matter of that bitch Rong Qingqing could stop him.

Looking at the man who came back, Rong Yiyi hid the sarcasm in her eyes, with a look of pain on her face, "Your Highness, my ankle is sprained and I can't walk, you..."

Feng Mo glanced at the attendant, the attendant understood, couldn't help talking, then grabbed Rong Yiyi by the back collar, and lifted her up.

Rong Yiyi's face turned green, "Bastard, put me down quickly."

Feng Mo ignored her and walked straight to the teahouse not far away.

The attendant carried Rong Yiyi and hurriedly followed.

After entering the private room, Rong Yiyi's complexion was still extremely ugly.

She lost all her face, holding a handkerchief, and began to cry.

Feng Mo said impatiently: "I'll give you time for a cup of tea."

Hearing this, Rong Yiyi stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, I am your fiancee after all, how could you let someone treat me like that?"

"Didn't you say that you sprained your ankle and can't walk? My prince's hand is also injured, so I can't help you, so I can only let my subordinates do it for you." Feng Mo stood by the window without turning his head, his voice was cold and distant, There was also a hint of boredom.

Rong Yiyi pinched her palm tightly, feeling pain, which made her regain some sense, and said with concern: "Which hand is hurt, Your Highness, does it matter?"

Feng Mo glanced at his left arm, and the corner of his mouth curled up mockingly.

The last time his uncle forced the palace, he wanted to take advantage of it, but the people below reported that Xiao Zhen brought people into the palace and Qin Wang came.

At that moment, he knew that his uncle had fallen into the trap of his father.

He resolutely rushed out to rescue him, blocked his father's knife, deliberately injured himself,

Facts have proved that his knife was not in vain, and when his father dealt with his uncle, he did not take his anger out on him.

He didn't answer Rong Yiyi, but asked urgently: "What secret does Rong Qingqing have?"

Rong Yiyi suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and said softly: "The last time I was hunting in Jiulong Mountain, I heard from Xie Jingyi that she saw the prince coming out of my sister's room late at night. At that time, I didn't think much about it. After all, at that time, The relationship between the two is still stepmother and son. But after the identity of the prince was announced, I vaguely felt that the relationship between the two was unusual. Could it be that my sister knew the identity of the prince long ago, so she dared to disregard ethics and stay in the same room with the prince late at night ?”

When Feng Mo heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Xie Jingrun came out of Rong Qingqing's room late at night?
Anger arose in his heart, but he turned around and looked at Rong Yiyi carefully, "Why did you tell me this?"

(End of this chapter)