Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 46
The farce had just ended, and Yin Shangshu really went to the Fuqu Pavilion as the two had guessed, and his face was particularly ugly.

Aunt Chu sat anxiously on a chair, waiting for the news of Yin Qingge's punishment. Thinking of how much anger Zhang Nanny was beaten today, she couldn't help feeling resentful in her heart, holding the teacup beside her. Just as she was about to have a sip of tea, the door of the room was pushed open violently.

Aunt Chu looked towards the door in shock, and it was Yin Shangshu. Seeing that he was dressed in a mess, she couldn't help standing up, took a step forward, and said anxiously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Slap!" Yin Shangshu looked at Aunt Chu with a gloomy face, and immediately slapped Aunt Chu fiercely. Aunt Chu was caught off guard, and immediately staggered back a few steps, holding onto the table to stabilize her body. Looking at Yin Shangshu in confidence, he cried: "Master, do you want the life of the concubine? Even if the second lady is really possessed by a ghost, you can't anger the concubine..."

"You still dare to say it!" Yin Shangshu looked at her angrily, and said cruelly: "I thought you were a gentle woman, even if you did things a bit biased, but you were not vicious, you are good. To have framed Qing Ge several times, what wrongdoing is there, when the Taoist priest was thrown out, he kept yelling that you ordered it! You are really good!"

After hearing this, Aunt Chu realized that her plan hadn't succeeded at all, she couldn't help feeling cold behind her back, pinched her palm with ten fingers to calm herself down, looked at Yin Shangshu with tears in her eyes, and cried: " Master, the maidservant is pregnant, how could she do such a nasty thing, if the master doesn't believe the maidservant, the maidservant should apologise with death!" As Aunt Chu said, she slammed into the corner of the table past.

"Auntie, don't!" Yin Huanyan also ran in from the door at this time. After seeing this scene, she immediately stepped forward and hugged Aunt Chu into her arms, "Auntie, what are you doing? If you go , how does Yan'er live!"

"Yan'er... I have been wronged so much, I might as well die cleanly..." Aunt Chu also hugged Yin Huanyan and cried, looking very sad.

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried loudly, which was also a good show. After all, Yin Shangshu really felt a twinge of distress in his heart at this moment. He stepped forward to help the two of them up. Yin Shangshu's sleeve, mourning: "Father, why are you doing this to my aunt, my aunt is still pregnant..."

Aunt Chu was also crying and choking, raised her eyes and looked at Yin Shangshu pitifully, then closed her eyes, tilted her head, and fainted in Yin Huanyan's arms.

The Fuqu Pavilion was in a mess again, Yin Shangshu looked at everything in front of him with a headache, and after sending someone to invite a doctor, he left here unwilling to stay longer.

Following Yin Shangshu's departure, a figure above the Fuqu Pavilion quickly flashed towards the resplendent imperial palace in the distance.

"Heh..." Fu Jinchen sat indifferently under the gazebo in Feiyu Hall, holding a chess piece in one hand and playing against himself. Hearing the secret guard in front of him report what happened just now, he could not help but sneer, and dropped the chess piece heavily , said in a cold voice: "This brainless Yin Shangshu...you go and see Lord Yushi, let him know about this, and find something serious for Yin Shangshu to do..."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." The dark guard bowed his head in response, and then quickly left Feiyu Hall.

After waiting for the hidden guards to leave, Fu Jinchen continued to play chess with no expression on his face, but the air-conditioning pressure around his body suddenly dropped even lower, and the passing palace ladies and eunuchs also detoured in fear. It's eerily quiet.

After Fu Jinchen finally finished playing a whole game of chess, he got up from the gazebo and just took a step outside. The chessboard and chess pieces that had just been completed were instantly shattered into powder. sand……

In Qianyun Residence, Yin Qingge had just watched a good show, and was in a very good mood at the moment, sitting in front of the window with a book of travel notes, studying it carefully.

Warm sunlight came in through the carved wooden window, Yin Qingge's fine eyelashes swayed gently, casting a faint shadow on the eyelids, fine long hair fell on the side of the cheeks, and the long orange dress was mottled. A hazy warmth lingered all over her body, appearing extraordinarily elegant and refined in the halo.

This is what Fu Jinchen saw when he sneaked into Yin Qingge's room. It was so quiet that people couldn't bear to disturb him. Fu Jinchen stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell directly on Yin Qingge's body, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

Fu Jinchen stared closely at him, but after a while, Yin Qingge raised his head and looked in the direction of Fu Jinchen. He didn't panic when he saw him, stood up calmly, and said calmly: "The Ninth Prince is here, I don't know What are you doing?"

Fu Jinchen curled the corner of his lower lip very lightly, and there was a touch of pampering in his dark and deep eyes. He stepped forward and took out the book from Yin Qingge's hand, flipped through it casually, and said lightly: "Like it?"

Yin Qingge raised the corners of his lips slightly, glanced over Fu Jinchen indifferently, and without answering his question, went to the side and poured two cups of tea, and said softly: "The Ninth Prince must not have come here this time to know that these things are worthless. small matter."

"En." Fu Jinchen responded lightly, sat down across the table, took a sip of tea, and said, "I know everything about your house."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Qingge's bright eyes moved slightly, his red lips sipped his tea lightly, and said, "According to what the Ninth Prince said, there won't be any secret guards of the Ninth Prince in my courtyard, right?"

Fu Jinchen couldn't help but darken his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Yin Qingge with narrowed eyes, and said in a deep voice, "How do you know about the dark guard?"

Yin Qingge's hand holding the teacup couldn't help but froze, the annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said casually: "It's just what I heard. In the past few days, Qingge has narrowly escaped death many times, and I must thank the Ninth Prince for his help."

"I said I would help you, so I won't miss my word." Fu Jinchen raised his eyes and looked at Yin Qingge lightly, with a gentle light flickering in his eyes.

"Qingge has one more thing here. This matter may be beneficial to the Ninth Prince. I wonder if the Ninth Prince would like to hear it?" Yin Qingge lowered his eyes to taste the faint fragrance in the tea, and his tone was calm, but seemed to contain everything, indifferently. Exude an air of luxury.

"What's the matter? You said it was." A hint of curiosity flashed across Fu Jinchen's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jinchen seriously, as if he had made some decision, and asked slowly: "What does the Ninth Prince think of the Seventh Prince?"

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen couldn't help frowning slightly, and the way he looked at Yin Qingge suddenly changed a few times. He looked at Yin Qingge with deep and sharp eyes, and said in a calm tone: "A modest gentleman, a wolf with ambition."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Qingge couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, then smiled faintly, and said softly, "Although the Ninth Prince's words were beyond my expectation, they fit the image of the Seventh Prince very well." As he spoke, Yin Qingge suddenly had a deep meaning Glancing at Fu Jinchen, he smiled lightly and said, "The Ninth Prince is so frank, and I won't beat around the bush. The Hongyuan Bank in Beijing, and the Empress Qing who just entered the palace, the Ninth Prince can check it out, maybe they will be interested. Unexpected harvest."

Fu Jinchen tapped the table with his index finger, and looked at Yin Qingge with extremely complicated eyes. He really didn't know about the Hongyuan Bank, but he knew that this young concubine was sent into the palace by Fu Jinyue to help Concubine Shu, but such a secret history of the palace, even As for him, it took him a long time to investigate how Yin Qingge, a woman in a boudoir, knew so clearly about the harem. Thinking of this, a bold guess flashed in Fu Jinchen's mind, and he said in a deep voice: "You Is it really Yin Qingge?"

"Naturally." Yin Qingge was not surprised that he would ask this question, looked at Fu Jinchen calmly, and said in a calm tone: "Otherwise, who does the Ninth Prince think I am? Does the Ninth Prince also think that I am possessed by an evil spirit? "

Naturally, Fu Jinchen would not believe in these ghost stories. Hearing Yin Qingge's question, he couldn't help but chuckled, "It's nonsense."

"The Ninth Prince also knows that there are many involuntary things in life. As a weak woman, if I want to protect the people and things I cherish, I have to put in a lot of effort. If I come and go, I will naturally know many things." Yin Qingge smiled shyly, his eyes There is deep helplessness and exhaustion in it.

Fu Jinchen's heart was shocked when he heard the words. Seeing Yin Qingge's sudden fragility, he couldn't help but clenched his hands. The Ninth Prince, who has always been unpredictable and cruel, had the urge to comfort others for the first time in his life, but he hadn't thought of doing it yet. When he said something, Fen Rong's footsteps suddenly sounded in front of the door. Just as Fu Jinchen was about to leave, Yin Qingge pressed Fu Jinchen's hand, and the two had skin-to-skin contact. After a moment, Yin Qingge withdrew his hand again and said softly: "If the Ninth Prince has something to do in the future, ask the secret guard in the courtyard to deliver a letter to me, and I will go out of the house to meet you. I hope that the Ninth Prince will take care of my honor and don't barge in again."

Fu Jinchen took a deep look at Yin Qingge, and when he heard the footsteps outside the door getting closer, he finally nodded and left.

"Miss?" As soon as Fu Jinchen left, Fen Rong pushed the door open and walked in, looked into the room with puzzled eyes, and asked in puzzlement, "Miss, have you been alone all this time?"

"What's the matter?" Yin Qingge probably guessed that Fen Rong came here to take a look when he heard the sound of conversation in the room, but it's better that she didn't know some things, so Yin Qingge didn't tell her her plan, but just smiled lightly. : "I'm not alone, can there be others?"

Fen Rong waved her hands repeatedly when she heard the words, and shook her head, "Miss, don't talk nonsense, if people hear it, maybe they will make up something, and Aunt Chu always stares at Miss..."

Yin Qingge looked at Fen Rong's old-fashioned, nagging appearance, and couldn't help but smile with his lips bent. His pretty face was full of a light smile, and he nodded and said, "Fen Rong, I know. If you keep thinking about it like this Talk about it, what will happen if you get married in the future."

As soon as Yin Qingge's voice fell, Fen Rong's chanting stopped abruptly. She looked at Yin Qingge with a blushing face, and said shyly, "Miss! What are you talking about! I don't want to marry a servant, and I have to serve the lady for the rest of my life..."

(End of this chapter)