Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 174 Pushing to Others
"Could it be that the prince has forgotten the imperial decree?" The smile on Huang Xi's lips froze, and her pupils also dimmed, bottomless.

Yin Qing squinted at him, then looked at Mo Zicheng, "Don't use the imperial decree to suppress this king, it's very unfortunate, this king hates others to threaten me."

Hearing this, the smile on Huang Xi's face froze, with anger in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you going?"

"Yes."

"You go with him."

Mo Zicheng glanced at the two of them, and said something that almost made Yinqing fall to the ground.

Immediately, a sense of frustration welled up in my heart again.

Yinqing hangs her head weakly, but Mo Zicheng seems to have done nothing.

"Let's go!"

As soon as she heard Mo Zicheng say this in person, Huang Xi was in a good mood for no reason.

Yin Qing raised her head and looked at Mo Zicheng sadly, hoping that he would take back that sentence.

Unexpectedly, her scorching gaze had no effect on Mo Zicheng at all. Mo Zicheng ignored her gaze, looked straight at Feng Yue standing outside the door, and said coldly: "Feng Yue" moon."

Hearing her prince calling him, Feng Yue hurried into the house, "Feng Yue is here."

"Clean up and follow me to the residence of the Marquis of Zhongyi."

"……Yes."

Feng Yue glanced at Yin Qing who was almost petrified, and couldn't help but start to sympathize with her master, and couldn't help but blame her son.

They thought that the relationship between Wang Ye and Wang Jun had been sublimated in the past few days, and they became a real husband and wife. Unexpectedly, after a few days, they were beaten back to their original shape, and it was all Wang Ye's own fault. If she didn't go last night As for Su Lianlou, then Wang Jun wouldn't have to be so...jealous.

While thinking about it, Feng Yue shook her head, looking completely hopeless.

Huang Xi, on the other hand, sat on the round stool casually, with a smile on her face.

This Mo Zicheng is quite interesting.

Mo Zicheng glanced at the chime from the corner of his eye, stood up straight, and walked slowly towards the door.

His footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, inexplicably heavy.

This Yin Qing would usually pester him in a shameless way, but now it's good, after he said something in a fit of anger, seeing him go, why didn't she know how to follow him?
Could it be that it's because you can't even walk when you see a beautiful man?

Thinking of this, frost appeared on Mo Zicheng's face again.

Yin Qing didn't think so. Seeing Mo Zicheng's slow steps that were about to step out of the gate, her temper also improved, but the smile on her gentle and jade-like face remained the same. She looked at Mo Zicheng's thin back, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth. , but with an extremely gentle tone, he said: "Where does the prince want to go to play? My king, 'accompany you'."

The word "accompany you" almost came out from the gap between the teeth, and he bit it very hard, as if he was afraid that Mo Zicheng would not be able to hear.

When Mo Zicheng's back heard her say such words, he froze for a moment, and felt the temperature in the air drop below zero in a moment, only to hear him say as cold as cold: "Fengyue, let's go !"

He didn't want to listen for a second.

It seems that there is no need for the queen to order the two to get married. Looking at the current appearance, you can tell that the two are "happy with each other"!

The words "Happy Two Loves" came out from the bottom of his heart, and Mo Zicheng felt as if he was blocked by something suddenly. He was inexplicably sad. His mind was full of pictures of the two loving each other. pain.

Mo Zicheng put his hands on his stomach, and while walking out, he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "The child is good, Daddy didn't mean it."

"Young Master, Feng Yue has asked the housekeeper to prepare the carriage, and we are waiting for you, Young Master."

"Ah."

Mo Zicheng lowered his head, his eyes were dull and gloomy, like a pool of stagnant water.

Taking long, slender steps, he slowly walked out of the gate of the palace and got into the carriage.

Still panicking in his heart, full of panic and sadness, Mo Zicheng unconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the bead curtain, his phoenix eyes looked out.

I saw that Yin Qing and Huang Xi were standing at the gate, and both of them were looking at him.

Yin Qing's warm and jade-like face was slightly pale, and she looked at him absent-mindedly with her bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)