Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 161 Burning the brothel
Yin Qingge was taken aback by Fu Jinyue's reckless action, and the hairpin in his hand fell to the ground with his vigorous shaking, making a crisp sound.

Fu Jinyue was stunned, seeing Yin Qingge's pale face in his hand, and even a trace of blue gradually emerged, couldn't help being horrified, let go of his hand on the spot, and shouted: "Doctor! Xu Nian, doctor!"

Yin Qingge fell weakly on the bed, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, he coughed while covering his throat, and curled up into a ball, looking extremely weak.

Fu Jin stared closely at Yin Qingge's movements, and the palm that was holding Yin Qingge firmly just now was trembling uncontrollably, and there was even a trace of panic in his eyes.

Yin Qingge sat up from the bed clutching his neck, suppressed his low coughing, looked at Fu Jinyue coldly, a mocking smile appeared on his pale face, and said lightly, "Thank you, Seventh Prince, for not killing me."

Hearing this, Fu Jinyue's eyes suddenly flashed a dark color. He was about to explain, but he felt that he meant it so. He looked at the jade button exposed on Yin Qingge's neck between tangled eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. Tight, with blue veins on the back of the hand, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why is Fu Jinchen's jade button on your body?"

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, and looked down at the jade button exposed by the dispute just now, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, if she had been clear about Fu Jinyue's behavior before, now after Fu Jinyue's crazy behavior, Yin Qingge really didn't understand what unreasonable things Fu Jinyue would do.

Seeing Yin Qingge's silence, Fu Jinyue suddenly felt annoyed in his eyes, and was about to lift Yin Qingge's jaw when he stepped forward, but only when his hand reached halfway, a cold light quickly and accurately aimed at Fu Jinyue's arm and go.

Fu Jinyue was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand, and then saw a short arrow with a cold light nailed straight to the wooden post next to it.

Fu Jinyue's heart trembled. Just as he was about to look in the direction of the short arrow, a purple robe flashed in. He waved his hand and slapped Fu Jinyue, and then stood there coldly. In front of Yin Qingge.

Fu Jinyue's martial arts were not as good as Fu Jinchen's. This time he received Fu Jinchen's palm with full internal force, and couldn't help but backed away, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Jinyue stood in a corner, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and stared at Fu Jinchen sullenly, but Fu Jinchen didn't intend to confront him, and turned to look at Yin Qingge, waiting to see dark purple finger marks on Yin Qingge's jaw and neck. And the bruises, bloodthirsty burst out of the narrow and deep eyes, Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to caress the deep purple bruises on Yin Qingge's neck, his voice was as gentle as water dripping, "Ma'am, for husband I'm late."

Yin Qingge shook his head lightly, his throat was pinched by Fu Jinyue, he was so dumb that he couldn't speak, he could only open his mouth and close it again.

Fu Jinchen lowered his head and kissed Yin Qingge's forehead, took off his black cloak to wrap Yin Qingge up, and then hugged Yin Qingge into his arms.

Yin Qingge climbed up Fu Jinchen's neck obediently, and leaned meekly on Fu Jinchen's shoulder. The tight string in his heart finally let go. The tip of Yin Qingge's nose was filled with the light green bamboo fragrance from Fu Jinchen's body, surrounded by such familiar temperature and breath. As he said that, Yin Qingge suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

Fu Jinchen's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Yin Qingge's eyes gently. He looked at Yin Qingge tenderly, and when he felt a slight noise coming from the window again, he turned around and gave Fu Jinyue a cold glance. Yin Mo strode forward and handed Yin Qingge to Yin Mo for the first time.

Fu Jinchen put Yin Qingge into Yin Mo's arms, stretched out his hand to gently caress Yin Qingge's messy hair, then raised his eyes to look at Yin Mo calmly, his deep eyes were full of bloodthirsty and sinister feelings that could not be concealed, He said lightly, "Take her back."

Yin Mo looked at Fu Jinchen's appearance, and knew that Fu Jinchen was going to find Fu Jinyue to figure it out, so he could only nod slightly.

Only then did Fu Jinchen feel relieved, and turned around to look at Fu Jinyue, but Yin Qingge stretched out his hand to grab Fu Jinchen's robe, revealing a pale face from under the cloak, looking at him worriedly, Fu Jinchen looked at him with concern. Startled, looked back at her, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Yin Qingge shook his head, and tried his best to say, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Fu Jinchen nodded, but the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate at all. After seeing Yin Qingge being taken away by Yin Mo, he slowly turned to look at Fu Jinyue.

"Fu Jinchen, do you dare to do something to me?" Fu Jinyue looked at Fu Jinchen coldly, thinking about the identities of the two of them, he couldn't help gaining some confidence, and said in a cold voice.

However, Fu Jinchen just curled the corner of his lips coldly, his deep eyes were full of bloodlust, and his eyes were even scarlet. He raised his hand and hit Fu Jinyue without mercy.

Fu Jinyue was startled, he didn't expect that Fu Jinchen would make such a move, and he was about to dodge to the side immediately, but he was hit by Fu Jinchen just now, and he was already injured internally, so he barely moved a step away, Fu Jinchen His palm fell directly on Fu Jinyue.

Fu Jinyue's body froze suddenly, and he fell to the ground with a bang, with blood continuously overflowing from his lips, the hand hanging on one side was tightly grasped, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Fu Jinchen looked at Fu Jinyue coldly, without concealing the murderous look in his eyes. Seeing Fu Jinyue's embarrassed look, the palm he slapped again suddenly stopped an inch away from his head, and Fu Jinchen pursed his lips coldly. corners, and a hint of predation flashed extremely quickly in his eyes, and he walked outside with big strides.

The daytime business in the brothel is also good. At this time, there are already people sitting in the hall to have fun. Fu Jinchen waved his hand and directly touched the acupoints of the guards around him. In front of my eyes, I was still holding Xu Nian in my hand, and the cold smile on my lips suddenly deepened.

On the first day of March in the 13th year of Emperor Xiyue Ming, a fire suddenly broke out in Baihualou in Beijing. The fire burned for a whole day, and the sound of wailing was endless. The strange thing is that only two insignificant men were burned to death that day, which is even more surprising. What's more, Fu Jinyue, the majestic seventh prince, ran out from inside, in a state of embarrassment.

After that, Fu Jinchen didn't care about it at all. After the fire ignited, Fu Jinchen went directly to Qianyunju, sat quietly by the bed, looked at Yin Qingge who had taken the medicine and fell asleep, his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering .

"Master." Xiao Feng came out suddenly, knelt on the ground with his legs bent, and lowered his head.

Fu Jinchen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately covered Yin Qingge's body with the quilt, and walked out coldly.

The face of mocking wind was full of guilt, and he immediately followed out, knelt down in front of Fu Jinchen again, and said guiltily: "Master, it's because I didn't protect the second lady well."

Fu Jinchen looked at the sky calmly. The sky in early spring was as blue as a play, and the sun was hitting him warmly, but this temperature never penetrated into Fu Jinchen's heart.

"Xiaofeng, you have been with me for eight years." Fu Jinchen's narrow and deep eyes were filled with a palpitating calm, and his voice was even more calm and unwavering, as if nothing had happened before. Fu Jinchen simply sighed.

The shame on the mocking face was even heavier, and he couldn't help but kowtowed to Fu Jinchen, clenched his fists and said, "This subordinate has neglected his duty, and I ask the master to punish him."

"Punishment?" Fu Jinchen lifted the corner of his lips very lightly, but it didn't make people feel the slightest smile, but made people shudder. Fu Jinchen lowered his eyes and looked at the mocking wind kneeling there faintly, his voice was as cold as a winter day The biting cold wind in the air, "If you are punished, will your wife be healed? Didn't the incident of my wife being robbed overnight happen?"

"This subordinate is guilty!" Xiaofeng heard the words and his heart tightened suddenly, and the backs of his clenched fists were covered with bulging veins.

"Let's go, I won't kill you because of the eight years of friendship between you and my master and servant." There was still a faint scarlet meaning in Fu Jinchen's eyes, and after saying this indifferently, he turned around and walked towards the house .

"Master!" Xiaofeng was taken aback, seeing Fu Jinchen's resolutely indifferent expression, his whole heart suddenly sank into the bottomless black lake.

Fu Jinchen kept walking, and there was no wave in his eyes, but before Fu Jinchen reached the door, the room was opened from the inside, and Yin Qingge walked out slowly wearing a thick cloak.

Fu Jinchen's pupils shrank, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Yin Qingge, and directly stretched out his hand to embrace Yin Qingge into his arms, with a look of worry in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why did you come out?"

A faint smile appeared on Yin Qingge's lips, and he leaned obediently in Fu Jinchen's arms, reached out and played with Fu Jinchen's hair hanging in front of him, and said softly, "I've been asleep for two hours. I was bored, so I thought about going out for a walk."

"What's the matter?" Yin Qingge shifted his gaze to Xiao Feng who was kneeling on one side as soon as he finished speaking, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, let's go back." Fu Jinchen didn't give Yin Qingge a look, and gently covered Yin Qingge's cloak, and then walked towards the house with Yin Qingge in his arms.

Yin Qingge opened Fu Jinchen's hand angrily, and said, "When people make mistakes, Xiaofeng has followed you for so long, but if he made a big mistake this time, let him be spared this time, otherwise what will happen to your people in the future?" How dare you come to my place."

Fu Jinchen's face turned cold, and a coldness flashed through his deep eyes very quickly, and he said in a deep voice, "Of course there will be better ones."

Seeing Fu Jinchen's paranoid look, Yin Qingge couldn't help but sighed softly, and while signaling the mocking wind to retreat, he said, "Fu Jinchen, since you sent the mocking wind here, then I am his new master, you can't do it for me." Decided, ahem..."

After saying that, Yin Qingge couldn't help coughing lightly. Fu Jinchen's eyes darkened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to bring Yin Qingge back into his arms, picked him up and walked towards the house, staring at Yin Qingge coldly, and said in a deep voice. Said: "Is he more important than your body? Ma'am, if you continue to disregard your body like this, I will kill him directly!"

Yin Qingge was taken aback, but hearing that Fu Jinchen meant to forgive the ridicule this time, he settled down and leaned obediently in Fu Jinchen's arms, looking like a good baby.

(End of this chapter)