Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 22
Sure enough, he succeeded in seeing his prince's face appear again with a soft smile that dripped water.

Yin Hong froze, his spine felt chills.

Who said that people who are as gentle as jade and like a spring breeze are not scary?Why did she look at her prince and laugh more and more horribly!

Yin Qing lifted the lid of the sandalwood box on the low table and put it on again, smoothing her cuffs with fair fingers, "Tell Wang Jun, my lord, I will wait for him to serve you today."

When did her prince become like this?It's so...so human...

As a result, such a picture is formed in the car...

"My lord, my lord said that I am waiting for you to serve me.

"

"No time."

"My lord, my lord said I'm not free."

"Just wait for the king to serve you."

"My lord, my lord said I'm waiting for you to serve me."

"No time."

"

Lord..."

"Tell Wang Jun..."

"No time……"

……

The coachmen who stayed outside were really sweating.It was Yin Hong who worked harder, turning around and passing the word was even harder than the two of them talking...

In the end, he was helpless, Yin Hong endured his dry mouth, and lay down behind Yin Qing to apply medicine for her, while Mo Zicheng sat quietly on the side, staring at the jade flute in his hand.

……

The sun is shining brightly, and the gorgeous golden light illuminates everywhere and warms everyone.

As they looked, a magnificent mansion appeared in front of everyone.

Green bricks, wall tiles, carved railings and jade.Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, the corridor is unadorned, the eaves and teeth are pecked high, and it is extremely gorgeous.The tranquility of the mansion makes people sigh inwardly.

Fragments of sunlight are refracted into the room through the hollowed-out window tallow, and the dots of stars are just beautiful.A faint fragrance wafted out of the delicate sandalwood box, and the bead curtains beside the beams and columns also shone with multicolored light, bit by bit, extraordinarily charming.

"Where is Wang Jun?"

Yin Qing was lying on the bed, her warm and jade-like face was pale, she frowned and drank all the dark medicinal soup in the bowl.

Yin Hong's face immediately collapsed.How should she tell the prince that the prince is out of the palace?
"Wangjun..."

"What happened to Wang Jun?"

It's not that she didn't hear Yin Hong's hesitation.Could it be that something went wrong again?

"Leaving the house."

As soon as the words fell, she felt her cold sweat keep breaking out.

Leaving the house?very good!She was injured because of him, but it turned out that he was fine, and ran out by himself, completely disregarding her life and death. Although she intentionally made the injury a little bigger, he shouldn't be like this!

Yin Hong hung his head and did not say a word.

"Find it! This king wants him to take medicine!"

Yin Hong swayed and then stood up again.She has never seen the prince like this, she has always been tepid, when did she lose her composure?

"Yes." Yinhong replied muffledly, carrying the tray in his hand, and walked towards the outer room.

Sending out all the servants who were serving in the house, Yin Qing looked at the eight-treasure screen in a daze, the whip wound on her back had almost healed, but Mo Zicheng has been obedient to her these few days, which made her a little beautiful Too much.

"boom"

The closed door was pushed open from the outside, and Mo Zicheng, who was still dressed in blue, walked in with a cold face, followed by an extremely handsome man dressed as a servant.

Yin Qing sat up slightly and turned her head sideways to look at Mozi City outside the bead curtain, without saying a word.The bright eyes stayed on his body, there wasn't much to hide, there were just expressions that others couldn't see.

"My lord looking for me?"

Mo Zicheng's face was icy cold, looking at her face with cold eyes, the jade flute was still in his hand.

The fine sunlight refracted on the jade flute, and the jade flute seemed to be released, a bunch of stars were jumping and playing on it.

Yin Qing was so blocked by him, she didn't know how to answer, she just looked at him quietly, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Where is that behind you?"

"Feng Yue."

Obviously, he didn't want to have a few words with her.After dismissing her with the indifferent words, he lowered his head and put the jade flute in his hand and twirled it.

When the hostess asked her name, Feng Yue's puzzled little face was filled with surprise, and her eyes were filled with mixed joy and sorrow, which disappeared for a moment.Then obediently Wei Wei bowed her body, "Feng Yue sees the prince."

Fengyue?Of course she knew it was Feng Yue...

There was a smile on Yin Qing's pale face, "Well, since he belongs to Wang Jun, he must also belong to Mu Wangfu."

"I just went out for a stroll and found Fengyue standing blankly in front of the Mu Palace, so I asked him to come with me."

When he was about to get married, Feng Yue left him because of some things, so he did not follow Mo Zicheng into the Mu Palace.

Yin Qing pressed the silk quilt with both hands, and supported her body against the bed rail.Bright eyes looked deeply into the icy water pool in Mozi City, "Help me apply the medicine."

Mo Zicheng's body froze for a few more seconds.She actually asked him to apply the medicine for her again. Although her injury was caused by him, it doesn't mean that he will definitely do what she says.He still didn't have any good feelings for Prince Mu in front of him.However, there is no conflict like before.

Looking at her face, suddenly, it was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and his heart became cold inch by inch. He still hasn't forgotten what she did to him.

It's hard to forget...

Mo Zicheng's eyes became colder in an instant, and Feng Yue, who was standing not far from him, could feel the sudden rise of layers of cold air. She couldn't help but shudder fiercely in her heart. But still laughing.

(End of this chapter)