Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 23
Yin Shangshu turned around, and looked at Fu Jinchen with an apologetic smile, "I made the Ninth Prince laugh, it's because the officials are not strict in discipline."

Fu Jinchen snorted coldly, glanced at Yin Qingge who was smiling faintly from the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "Second Miss Yin also opened my prince's eyes."

Yin Qingge smiled faintly, and said softly, "It's good that the Ninth Prince doesn't blame you."

Fu Jinchen paused when he tapped on the table, stood up with a flick of his sleeves, walked up to Yin Qingge, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and asked her to raise her head, with the most bloodthirsty smile on her lips, "Master Yin , the prince wants to take Miss Yin Er out for a walk, you have no objection."

The smile on Yin Shangshu's face froze, and he forced a smile: "No objection, no objection."

Yin Qingge frowned slightly, took a step back and wanted to struggle against Fu Jinchen's shackles, but couldn't move. When he heard Yin Shangshu's words, his eyes became even colder, and he said coldly: "Ninth Prince, I have something to do later, I'm afraid I can't accompany the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince is tolerant and magnanimous, and won't argue with a mere woman like me."

Hearing Yin Qingge's refusal, Yin Shangshu's face turned cold, and he directly reprimanded: "Presumptuous, what a character the Ninth Prince is, how can you refuse me with a word, you have something to do tomorrow..."

Yin Qingge lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and stopped talking, but Fu Jinchen turned his head and gave Yin Shangshu a cold look. Yin Shangshu immediately fell silent, stepped aside, and watched as Fu Jinchen directly pulled Yin Qingge out.

Fu Jinchen leaned against the side of the carriage coldly, holding Yin Qingge tightly with his left hand. Yin Qingge looked down at the hands they were clasping, pursed his lips, his face was slightly cold, and said, "Ninth Prince, Qing Ge once heard that the Ninth Prince is brave and good at fighting. , Repel the frontier enemy soldiers, protect me in Xiyue, I think it is definitely not the shameless person of that frivolous woman, please let the Ninth Prince let go, so as not to damage the image of the Ninth Prince's brilliance and martial arts."

Fu Jinchen glanced at her with a half-smile, not only didn't let go, but increased his strength, raised her chin with his right hand, his eyes were ice-like, "Fantasy words, no one in the world knows that the Ninth Prince is self-willed, bloodthirsty, and finally It's cold-blooded and heartless."

Yin Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, and seeing a touch of loneliness in his dark eyes, he couldn't help being a little dazed, thinking of the ending of his last life, murdered by a traitor, shrouded in horse leather, and alone all his life. . .Thinking of this, Yin Qingge's eyes unconsciously showed a trace of pity.

However, Fu Jinchen immediately covered her eyes with his right hand, lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear, the man's hot breath hit Yin Qingge's neck, and his voice was extremely cold and heartless, "Don't look at me with such eyes, I can't resist digging them out..."

Yin Qingge's body froze when he heard the words, and he blinked his eyes in silence, signaling that she understood, and waited for the eyes to light up again before turning his gaze away, and remained silent.

Fu Jinchen also looked at his right hand in silence, the feeling of the eyelashes gently brushing across the palm of his hand just now was still there, numb. . .

"Bang!" When the two were silent, the carriage seemed to have bumped into something and shook violently. Inside the carriage, Yin Qingge's body suddenly tilted and was about to fall to the side. Seeing the corner of the table in front of him, Yin Qingge immediately raised his hand He hugged his head, trying to lessen his injury, but his falling body was quickly stopped by an iron arm, and after turning over a little, Yin Qingge fell into Fu Jinchen's generous chest.

Yin Qingge leaned quietly in his arms, the panic in his eyes hadn't dissipated, Yin Qingge calmed down after a few breaths, and said softly, "Thank you, Ninth Prince." It was at the moment she withdrew that he pulled her back and held her tightly in his arms.

Yin Qingge's face turned completely cold, and he said coldly, "Ninth Prince, what are you going to do?"

But Fu Jinchen buried his head in her hair, and the tip of his nose was filled with the unique and elegant fragrance of a woman. Fu Jinchen felt inexplicably at ease, and whispered, "Shhh...don't talk..."

The warm breath brushed against his ears, mixed with a touch of softness, Yin Qingge's heart softened involuntarily, and the hand that was about to push him away just now unconsciously relaxed, and the air gradually became quiet and gentle.

It's just that the rare atmosphere between the two hadn't lasted for a quarter of an hour, and an extremely gentle voice came from outside the carriage, "Jingyan has seen the Ninth Prince, and she accidentally bumped into the Ninth Prince's carriage, please forgive me .”

Su Jingyan. . .A flash of understanding flashed across Yin Qingge's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said, "The reputation of a woman is so important. Now that everyone is watching, I ask the Ninth Prince to let me go."

Fu Jinchen glanced at her with downcast eyes, and slowly let go of her. Before Yin Qingge could sit down, he said coldly, "Let's go!"

The coachman gave Su Jingyan a sympathetic look, and then rode forward obediently. Yin Qingge was caught off guard and fell on Fu Jinchen again, causing his chin to hurt.

"It turns out that Second Miss Yin is playing hard to get..." Fu Jinchen said in a cold voice with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

Yin Qingge raised his head from Fu Jinchen's arms, suddenly smiled charmingly, raised his hand to caress Fu Jinchen's face, and said with a light smile, "I don't know how the Ninth Prince thinks of this move..."

Fu Jinchen looked down at the smiling Yin Qingge, suddenly lost his mind, and subconsciously lowered his head and approached her. . .

The carriage rattled across the street, the cool wind blew, and the curtains were lifted slightly, but for a moment, it was enough for people to see clearly the appearance of a pair of Bi people sitting with their necks crossed in the carriage, standing stiffly. Su Jingyan who was on the spot clenched her fingers suddenly, her eyes were full of cruelty.

"Bitch!" Su Jingyan cursed in a low voice, gritted her teeth and watched the carriage gradually go away.

"Miss?" Seeing her sudden change of expression, the maid on the side couldn't help but tremble, and stepped forward to call out in a low voice.

Su Jingyan gave her a cold look, and said harshly: "Go! Follow up and see where the Ninth Prince has gone?"

"Yes, servant girl obeys." The little maidservant hurriedly responded, trotting after her.

At this time, in the carriage, Fu Jinchen was holding Yin Qingge's wrist tightly, his long and narrow eyes were full of dangerous dark light, and the bottom of his cool eyes was full of coldness and cruelty.

Yin Qingge looked at him with a slight smile, with a soft tone, and gently brushed his other hand across Fu Jinchen's neck, and said, "Ninth Prince, I am a helpless girl, how can anyone guard against me? Maybe I It is specially here to assassinate the Ninth Prince, so the Ninth Prince should be more careful, otherwise next time, I may swipe lightly, and the Ninth Prince will die."

Hearing what Yin Qingge said, Fu Jinchen grinned, raised his hand and threw her aside, gave her a disdainful glance, and said with a bit of disgust, "Beauty tricks? Second Miss Yin's ability really impresses my prince. "

"The fragrance of beauty, the tomb of heroes, and the nine princes are pressing each other hard, and Qing Ge has only one try." Yin Qingge raised his hand to support the hairpin in his hair, and said with a calm smile.

Fu Jinchen took a deep look at her, and saw that her face was not shy at all, so his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you really Yin Qingge?"

Yin Qingge raised his head and glanced at Fu Jinchen unhurriedly when he heard the words, with a mocking smile in his eyes, he said lightly, "Otherwise, who does the Ninth Prince think I am?"

Fu Jinchen frowned imperceptibly, looked at her sharply for a while, and never spoke again.Yin Qingge also leaned aside calmly, without breaking the sudden silence.

"Report to the Ninth Prince, we're here." The coachman stopped the carriage and stood aside to report respectfully.

Hearing this, Yin Qingge raised the curtain of the car and glanced outside. It turned out to be a famous restaurant in the middle of Beijing. Yin Qingge's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked back at Fu Jinchen who had got up and walked out, with a trace of thought on his brows.

Fu Jinchen stood by the carriage and looked at Yin Qingge who was still sitting in it. He couldn't help but frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Second Miss Yin is greedy for my prince's carriage?"

Suddenly, Fu Jinchen's slightly mocking voice came to his ears. Yin Qingge came back to his senses suddenly, got up and got off the carriage, and said calmly: "The Ninth Prince was born noble, and everything in the carriage is good. Qingge is short-sighted. I lost my mind, the Ninth Prince forgive me."

Yin Qingge followed Fu Jinchen with downcast eyes, and soon walked into a private room, which was very quiet and elegant.

"What did the Ninth Prince bring me here?" Yin Qingge sat quietly in a corner, watching Xiao Er set up the dishes one by one, and then retreated softly. He finally couldn't hold back, and asked.

"Dinner." Fu Jinchen glanced at her lightly, there was no extra emotion in his eyes, in fact, he himself didn't figure out why he brought her here, it was the moment when he saw that she only had a few dishes of vegetarian dishes at noon. The inexplicable emotion, or what. . .

Yin Qingge glanced at him vigilantly, picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "The Ninth Prince has something to say, you may as well speak directly."

A trace of injury flashed through Fu Jinchen's deep eyes very quickly. Sure enough, no one was willing to believe him. . .Fu Jinchen picked up the chopsticks, picked up something and stuffed it into Yin Qingge's mouth. The movement was quick but light, and at the same time he said coldly: "Noisy."

Yin Qingge has lived for two lifetimes. How could anyone feed her so intimately? Her face was filled with embarrassment and annoyance. Just as she was about to spit out the contents of her mouth, she met Fu Jinchen's threatening eyes. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and swallowed down.

Fu Jinchen looked at her angry and swollen cheeks, and couldn't help but feel that she was lively and cute. It was different from the deserted look she had seen before. He felt inexplicably happy. After looking at Yin Qingge, he stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea. Going to her side, then lowered his head and continued to eat, with the corners of his mouth upturned inadvertently.

Yin Qingge gave him a complicated look, and suddenly felt that what happened just now was ridiculous.

Although she had no direct contact with Fu Jinchen in her previous life, she was still an enemy, and even Yin Qingge had a hand in his death, but now. . .Not to mention why Fu Jinchen suddenly noticed her, even if he condescended to pour tea for her just now, it was like a dream. Things are not the same as in previous lives.

Yin Qingge's sigh was very low, but it was enough for people to hear. Fu Jinchen raised his eyes to look at her, and said lightly, "What are you thinking?"

Yin Qingge was startled, and pretended to be nonchalant, took the chopsticks to eat, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I think the food here is not bad."

Fu Jinchen's gaze became dangerous in an instant. Just now he clearly saw a trace of confusion in Yin Qingge's eyes, and it was clear that something disturbed her mood.

"Don't eat it." Fu Jinchen reached out and knocked off Yin Qingge's chopsticks, a little upset, a coldness flashed in his deep eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that his complexion was cloudy and uncertain, fearing that something else might happen, he didn't dare to provoke him, so he sat silently on the side, looking at the scenery outside the window with distant and peaceful eyes.

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge leaning against the wall and looking out of the window. He really didn't move his chopsticks any more. His anger became even worse, and the air-conditioning around him became heavier and heavier. Yin Qingge by the window seemed to have sensed something was wrong. He looked back at him and saw him With a colder complexion, he continued to remain silent, and the atmosphere in the private room became more and more unbearable.

(End of this chapter)