Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 214 Getting Stranger
In a few days, he will leave the capital, so that he will not have to worry about Yin Qing finding him.

In the courtyard, there was silence and incomparable tranquility.

……

Different from the tranquility of other courtyards, at this time, the Mu Palace has exploded.

Fengyue anxiously walked up and down in the courtyard of Ziyangyuan, while beside him was busy chattering.

After directing the next person to lead people out of the house to search, Yin Hong wiped off a cold sweat and sat on the stone bench.

This king is really capable of torturing people, how could he leave without making a sound?

Could it be that he didn't know that the prince would be worried?
Thinking of this, Yin Hong felt even more troubled in his heart, looking at the closed door in front of the courtyard with both eyes, feeling a little helpless and complaining to Mo Zicheng in his heart.

"My lord, are you okay!"

Still like this, Feng Yue was also a little worried.

The performance of the prince is exactly the same as yesterday after the young master fainted.

The same is silent.

"Oh, it's hard to say." Yin Hong shook his head.

From coming back to now, he just lost his temper out of control, and locked himself in the room without saying a word.

Feng Yue stood aside annoyed, clenched her fists tightly, "If I had known earlier, I would have left."

What if the young master is taken away?
Then how should he explain to his master!

"Don't worry, it's important to find someone first."

"exactly!"

After speaking, Feng Yue was ready to rush out, and Yin Hong also stood up, her face was full of worry, and followed Feng Yue.

"Snapped"

"Hold on."

Feng Yue and Yin Hong turned their heads at the same time, and saw flowers blooming in an extremely delicate celadon teacup under Yin Qing's feet.

Seeing this scene, the two of them couldn't help being excited, and they all cheered up at the same time.

Yin Qing's bright eyes at this time are scarlet, and on her warm and jade-like face, except for those inexplicable expressions, everything is good.

She took two steps forward, but before she took the third step, a carrier pigeon landed on her shoulder.

A small letter bucket is tied to the foot of the carrier pigeon.

Yin Qing opened it and took out the letter paper, and read it carefully.

The scarlet in the eyes faded and sank.

"No need to go."

Immediately afterwards, there was a slight sound of the hem of the clothes being flipped, and the person who chanted the chime had disappeared.

Feng Yue and Yin Hong looked at each other, and walked out of Ziyang Garden one after another.

Yin Qing flew all the way towards the place written on the letter paper.

Finally arrived, eyes looking at the open door, but the footsteps could not step in.

Suddenly thought of the content of the conversation that the empress announced her into the palace today.

The queen told her that Mo Zicheng already knew about it.

She also knew he would do something.

This is the case!
leave him.

That's right, he is not a modern person, how could she ask him to become like her and accept such a fate calmly and indifferently?
Yin Qing's bright eyes dimmed.

"My lord, it's cold."

Hearing this, Yin Qing was startled, and hurried to the side, using the door to cover herself.

Mo Zicheng stood in the courtyard wearing a blue shirt, and Xuan Yue followed behind, holding a snow-white cloak in his hands.

That cloak was a cloak she made for him three months ago, but he didn't expect him to still wear it.

Yin Qing looked at Mo Zicheng's indifferent and lifeless expression through the crack of the door, and the pain in his heart spread again.

But he was helpless and couldn't go forward.

Enduring it, Yin Qing turned around and used lightness kung fu to fly back to where she came from.

That's fine, and it's fine if he leaves.

In this way, she can ask for the antidote she wants without any scruples, and can also make the empress look away from him to others.

As if there was a sense, as soon as Yin Qing left, Mo Zicheng's phoenix eyes sank slightly, and he quickly stood in front of the gate.

I saw that the front door was empty and there was nothing.

The phoenix eyes were full of loss, and the heart was also full of loss, flooding the entire atrium.

"Young master? What's the matter?"

Xuan Yue straightened his cloak, poked her head out, and followed his gaze.

Mo Zicheng shook his head slightly, turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

……

With a "squeak", the door opened, and Yin Qing walked into the room.

Seeing Huang Xi sitting on the round stool very leisurely, her beautiful face was pale without a trace of blood, but her pupils were still as beautiful as before, playing with a jade pendant in her hand, when she saw her coming in, she turned her head and stared at her, Waiting for her text.

"Still refusing to give me the antidote?"

Yin Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she went straight to the point.

Huang Xi chuckled, and the bitterness spread from the corners of her lips, "You want to save Mo Zicheng so much? You already know that you and him are brothers and sisters..."

"Shut up!"

Yin Qing interrupted his words extremely violently, her bright eyes were scarlet again, full of cruelty.

Huang Xi stared at her for a moment, then frowned slightly, parted her lips slightly, but did not say a word.

"Give me the antidote!"

There are still five months to go, but Mo Zicheng's body is too weak, and she can't guarantee that there will be no other accidents during this period.

She can't afford to bet!

"I still have the same sentence."

He won't give, won't give!

"Uh……"

Huang Xi grunted in pain, a hand was pinching the smooth snowy neck, forcing him to raise his head.

He was startled by the change in Yin Qing, and his sense of fear spread.

(End of this chapter)