Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 236 Cold War
"No!" Yin Qingge was startled, and immediately sat up in Fu Jinchen's arms, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "That's not the case."

"What's that like?" Fu Jinchen's narrow and deep eyes suddenly flashed a cold look, he raised his hand to caress Yin Qingge's cheek, and said in a cold voice: "Madam, from the beginning, you hated me, if you didn't In order to defeat Fu Jinyue, you wouldn't be with me at all, would you?"

"Fu Jinchen!" Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes very quickly, and he staggered to stand up from the ground. Yin Qingge looked at him with reddish eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "In your heart I am Is this the kind of person?"

"Isn't it? Then tell me, why do you hate Fu Jinyue so much? Why do you always look at him so complicatedly? And why do you know so clearly about him?" Fu Jinchen stood up from the ground with a cold face. The cold face looked extremely cold, the deep eyes were full of chill, and the voice was even more gloomy.

Yin Qingge looked at Fu Jinchen fixedly, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Fu Jinchen almost strangled her to death when the two first met. Yin Qingge suddenly laughed lowly, and the tears in his eyes kept falling down.

Seeing this, Fu Jinchen panicked, and his heart ached from being torn. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe Yin Qingge's eyes away, Yin Qingge directly raised his hand and knocked off Fu Jinchen's palm. He sneered, "Why? The Ninth Prince wants to strangle to death again. Me?"

Fu Jinchen was shocked when he heard the words, a look of injury flashed across his eyes, and he unconsciously clenched the palm left in the air, but Yin Qingge smiled very coquettishly, and took a step towards Fu Jinchen on tiptoe, Stepping forward and getting close to Fu Jinchen, he pursed his lips and said, "Ninth Prince, you are very skilled in martial arts. If you want to kill me, do it. I won't hide."

"Yin Qingge!" Fu Jinchen's face was so cold, his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Yin Qingge, and his fingers creaked, as if he was walking on the verge of rage.

Yin Qingge smiled indifferently, her smile looked particularly charming under the moonlight,

Yin Qingge concealed the pain in his eyes, bowed respectfully to Fu Jinchen, and said lightly: "Since the Ninth Prince is afraid of getting his hands dirty, then the Ninth Prince, please go back. Qing Ge is a little tired, so let's go." Farewell."

After all, Yin Qingge turned around abruptly to leave here, not even bothering to put on the embroidered shoes scattered by the lake. Fu Jinchen clenched his fingers tightly and looked at Yin Qingge's thin and stubborn figure, his eyes were full of anger. The watery jade feet glowed white under the moonlight, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and immediately strode forward, directly dragged Yin Qingge into his arms and hugged him horizontally, and said coldly: "You want to leave so easily? Don't think about it!"

"Then what else does the Ninth Prince want?" Yin Qingge smiled faintly, raised his hand to hook Fu Jinchen's neck, and said in a cold tone.

Fu Jinchen stared fiercely at Yin Qingge, and unconsciously tightened his arms holding Yin Qingge. His cold eyes swept over Yin Qingge, and he curled his lips coldly and said, "What do I want? You will know in a while." .”

Fu Jinchen strode towards Qianyunju, but after a while, he threw Yin Qingge onto the bed. Yin Qingge was about to support the bed and half-sit up, but Fu Jinchen pressed it directly, and looked at Yin Qingge deeply.

"Ninth Prince, do you want to tease Qing Ge?" Yin Qingge smiled brilliantly, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He raised his hand to climb Fu Jinchen's neck, and Yin Qingge approached Fu Jinchen without fear.

Fu Jinchen's eyes sank, looking at Yin Qingge with a soft smile in front of him, Fu Jinchen's heart tightened, and he immediately covered Yin Qingge's red lips, with a sense of punishment, and forcibly snatched her.

Deep in love, Fu Jinchen's rough fingers passed through Yin Qingge's skirt and touched her delicate and smooth skin, and immediately moved away, looking deeply at Yin Qingge.

Yin Qingge was panting slightly, his clothes parted a little due to the actions of the two of them just now, revealing a piece of pure white skin.

Yin Qingge raised his hand to caress Fu Jinchen's cheek. There was a trace of confusion in his clear eyes. Fu Jinchen froze, but he did nothing. He gently curled the corners of his lips and traced Fu Jinchen's eyebrows and eyes lightly. , finger slid to Fu Jinchen's eyebrows, Yin Qingge burst into tears, and murmured: "Love is deep and relationship is shallow, that's probably the case."

Fu Jinchen was shocked, and looked fixedly at Yin Qingge's tearful eyes, his eyes were full of complex expressions, he lowered his head and gently kissed away the teardrops from the corners of Yin Qingge's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ma'am, I won't let you go." Open yours, absolutely not."

Hearing this, Yin Qingge closed his eyes slightly, as if he was really tired, and regardless of whether Fu Jinchen would really do anything, he turned over and lay on his side, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Fu Jinchen half sat up, sat on the edge of the bed with dim eyes, raised his hand to caress Yin Qingge's disheveled cheeks, Fu Jinchen couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on his lips, why did he become what he is now.

The next day, it was already time to wait for Yin Qingge to wake up. Yin Qingge sat up slowly, looked at the empty room, couldn't help but smiled faintly, with an unusually calm expression.

After hearing the noise, Qingyou opened the door and entered the room. Seeing Yin Qingge sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression, she couldn't help but quickly walked forward, and said worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? But you didn't rest well last night? Why do you look so bad? "

That day, although Yin Qingge let Qingyou flee for his life, Qingyou stayed in the Shangshu Mansion the whole time, firmly believing that Yin Qingge would come back, and kept guarding the Shangshu Mansion.

Yin Qingge shook his head slightly when he heard the words, a smile appeared on his lips, and said lightly: "It's nothing, wait for me to get up."

"Yes." Qingyou nodded, seeing that Yin Qingge's smile was indescribably hurtful, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, she could only gently nodded her head, and waited for Yin Qingge to eat her breakfast before saying: "Miss , Eunuch Zhou announced the imperial decree early this morning, and the marriage between Young Master and Miss Wan is fixed on the ninth day of next month."

"Ninth day of next month? Is it too urgent? Is my brother still busy?" Yin Qingge was taken aback when he heard this, and after counting the days, he found that there was only half a month left. This marriage is a big event, so hasty, I'm afraid it will be very busy.

Unexpectedly, Qingyou pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "Miss, don't worry, the marriage between the young master and Miss Wan was settled a month ago, if the young master hadn't led the troops to go out, I'm afraid that Miss Wan would have been the mistress of the mansion long ago , although the days are a little tighter now, the previous preparations are all in place, and it will be better if it is improved."

Only then did Yin Qingge feel relieved, and just as he was about to open the door to go out, Qingyou behind him spoke again, frowning: "Miss, don't you want to know the date of your wedding with the Ninth Prince?"

Yin Qingge's outstretched hand paused, and the smile on his lips became bitter. He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, and said calmly, "When is it?"

"Miss, I don't know what the emperor is thinking. He said that the royal wedding is very important, and he wants to pick an auspicious day, but he actually arranged the wedding for two months!" Qingyou pouted dissatisfiedly, and said with some complaints .

Yin Qingge couldn't tell what it was like when he heard the words, he smiled faintly after a while, turned around and patted Qingyou's head, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, the emperor is the son of heaven, and the decisions made are naturally made by the emperor. The reason is that we can discuss it casually."

"Miss is right." Qingyou nodded quickly when she heard the words, and immediately agreed.

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, turned around and continued to walk outside. When he reached the front hall, he saw a man in a black robe sitting in a small pavilion not far from the front hall. A few wine jars were scattered, and the whole person was lying in his arms, as if drunk.

"Who is that person?" Yin Qingge looked at the person fixedly, always felt that the person looked familiar, but couldn't tell who it was, so he couldn't help asking.

Qingyou followed Yin Qingge's line of sight, a sympathy flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Miss Hui, that's General Huo Tian, ​​who has been drinking in the pavilion since he came back from the battlefield yesterday."

Yin Qingge's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and after thinking for a while, he still walked towards the pavilion. Yin Qingge raised his hand to indicate that Qingyou was waiting for her outside the pavilion, and then she walked in slowly.

The sound of footsteps was heard suddenly, and the lonely and drunk Huo Tian couldn't help but raised his head from the crook of his arms, squinted his eyes slightly to look at Yin Qingge, and said with a smile, "Why is County Lord Jingle here?"

Yin Qingge smelled the smell of alcohol from Huo Tian's body, and immediately frowned slightly, walked to Huo Tian's side and sat down calmly, and said lightly: "General Huo, why bother?"

Huo Tian was startled when he heard the words, and immediately understood what Yin Qingge was talking about. He immediately smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "The Lord of Jingle County is joking. I won this battle. The general is happy, so I can drink it." A little more, it has nothing to do with... Princess Zhu'an."

Yin Qingge smiled faintly, looked at Huo Tian calmly, and said calmly: "General Huo, I haven't said anything yet, how do you know I'm talking about Princess Zhuan?"

As soon as these words came out, Huo Tian's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word of explanation, his eyes were full of sadness, and he smiled bitterly: "I know, you all think that I love the wrong person, If you believe in the wrong person, you all think that Zhu An is a sinner, and you think that what I do is not worth it."

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, raised his hand to pick up the wine jug on the table, filled one side of the wine bowl, then picked it up and drank it down, and said with a faint smile: "General Huo, what's worth it, it's just a matter of watching It’s all up to you if you want to, in this life, who hasn’t done stupid things, who hasn’t loved someone who never loves himself.”

"General Huo, there's nothing wrong with this. It's just that once you fall in love, you can't break free. Even if you know the truth early, it doesn't matter. There will always be a sliver of hope in your heart. Unless you are covered in bruises, you will never fall in love." would give up."

Yin Qingge smiled with his lips curled up, with indescribable bitterness in his smile, and said in a very light tone.

(End of this chapter)