Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 50
It was late autumn, and the night was getting colder and colder. Yin Qingge was wearing a white cloak, and sat by the window with a calm expression, embroidered with a silver-white robe. The slightly flickering candlelight cast Yin Qingge's slim figure against the wooden window Looking at it from a distance, she intuitively seems to be sitting here quietly, like a picture of a lady.

A sudden gust of cool wind blew by, and the candle flame swayed slightly. Yin Qingge looked up, put down the needle and thread in his hand, and took the scissors to trim the candle wick, but the candle flame suddenly went out.

Yin Qingge's eyes flashed, looking at the room that had darkened for a moment, he slowly put down the scissors in his hands, lowered his head and took advantage of the moonlight outside the window, and neatly folded the clothes in his arms, and said calmly: "Ninth Prince , if you hand over the post and enter the mansion, my father will be very happy to entertain you."

Sure enough, as soon as Yin Qingge's voice fell, Fu Jinchen came out from the dark place, sat opposite Yin Qingge, looked at Yin Qingge's beautifully embroidered robes, his eyes flashed, and the cold voice slowly moved in the darkness. It rang out, "Your embroidery is pretty good, did you make it for Yin Mo?"

Yin Qingge nodded lightly, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea in front of Fu Jinchen, with a gentle tone of deep alienation, "The Ninth Prince came here tonight to save me today, I wonder if the Ninth Prince wants to How can I repay Qingge?"

Fu Jinchen lowered his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. After feeling the deep alienation in Yin Qingge's tone, a trace of injury flashed across his eyes. He smiled softly and said quietly, "How about a promise with your body?"

Yin Qingge couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling when he heard the words. He thought he would see the playfulness in Fu Jinchen's eyes when he raised his eyes, but unexpectedly met a serious look. Yin Qingge was slightly startled, and after a moment of silence, he smiled lightly, Said: "Did the Ninth Prince read too many story books?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Fu Jinchen played with the teacup in his hand. The sincerity in the eyes of such a rebellious person never dissipated.

"No way." Yin Qingge slightly raised the corners of her mouth, her delicate face was full of gentle smiles, but her eyes were filled with uncontrollable desolation. Speaking of which, in her previous life, she was only secretly promised after being rescued by the hero Fu Jinyue ...

"People in the world always say that a hero saves the beauty and promises him with his body. It's a predestined love story..." Yin Qingge took a sip of tea from a teacup and looked at the tea leaves floating in the water. The other shore that I touched seemed to be whispering, "But the world always forgets that this secular rule is always very strict on women. If you are a little careless, you will be a bottomless abyss. There is no half of the beauty of the legend... ..."

Fu Jinchen looked at her deeply, feeling that if she didn't grab her at this moment, maybe she would really leave. Fu Jinchen couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Yin Qingge's waist tightly, watching Yin Qingge suddenly come to his senses, surprised Looking at himself, Fu Jinchen's dark eyes were full of deep thought. He obviously made people investigate Yin Qingge. She has been reticent and cowardly for 13 years, but she has changed so much overnight. If she keeps forbearing, then It can be seen that his tenacity...

"You are really different from the rumored Yin Qingge..." Looking at Yin Qingge's pretty face, Fu Jinchen couldn't help sighing when she saw that her expression was no longer as surprised as before, and had regained her usual calmness.

Yin Qingge smiled faintly when he heard the words, pulled his hand out of Fu Jinchen's, twitched his index finger lightly on the edge of the teacup, and said in a low voice: "I almost died once, I always have to change..."

Fu Jinchen suddenly had an uncontrollable desire to protect her, and deep distress flashed in his dark eyes. Fu Jinchen always thought that if he had a wife in the future, she must be capable and capable. He dealt with him in the harem, but now that he has recognized his feelings, he suddenly realized that if she would be involved in so many disputes and make her work so hard every day, just thinking about it would make him feel much worse. Gouging out his own heart hurts, if he is not capable of giving her a world of freedom and happiness, then he would rather look at her from afar...

"Ninth Prince?" Yin Qingge saw that his eyes were full of complexity, and there seemed to be some unbearable pain in his eyes, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and called out softly.

Only then did Fu Jinchen come to his senses, looking at Yin Qingge in front of him, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes very quickly, but in an instant he returned to his usual gloomy look, and said coldly: "The Hongyuan you said last time I went to investigate the matter of the bank, but Fu Jinyue thought hard and tried every means to hide the Hongyuan Bank so deeply, how did you know?"

"I found out by chance." Seeing his change of appearance in an instant, Yin Qingge couldn't help sighing inwardly, and explained lightly: "I also accidentally discovered that the Seventh Prince had never used the bank notes of Hongyuan Bank. I have no doubts, just made a bold guess.”

"The young concubine?" Fu Jinchen didn't let go of the change in Yin Qingge's expression, stared at her, and asked again.

Yin Qingge was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said flatly: "The Ninth Prince asked so many why, after all, there is nothing wrong with it."

Fu Jinchen couldn't help snorting when he heard the words, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes very quickly, and he said in a strange way: "You know so much about Fu Jinyue..."

Yin Qingge didn't explain much, just smiled lightly, and said slowly: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

Fu Jinchen was still about to say something, but there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears, Fu Jinchen stood up immediately, and lowered his voice, "No, Yin Mo is here..."

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard this, and quickly stood up from his seat, took one of Fu Jinchen's cups, poured the tea out of the window, then put the cup back where it was, looked up at Fu Jinchen still standing there, couldn't help but He stretched out his hand to push him, "Why don't you go, what if my brother sees it?"

Fu Jinchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the anxious Yin Qingge, and couldn't help feeling jealous of Yin Mo, whom Yin Qingge cared about, but hearing footsteps approaching the door, Fu Jinchen didn't want to embarrass Yin Qingge, so he immediately dodged and hid On the beam.

Yin Qingge probably understood that if Fu Jinchen left at this time, Yin Mo would definitely find out, so he didn't say much. Just as he was about to check if there was anything missing, there was already a knock on the door.

"Ge'er, are you asleep?" Yin Mo asked gently, knocking on the door.

"Not yet." Yin Qingge lit the candle again, stepped forward and opened the door, and said softly, "Brother, the night is so cold, why are you here?"

"Ge'er, I have something to tell you." Yin Mo walked into the room, sat down on a chair, and said in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge nodded, with a gentle voice, "Brother, tell me, what's the matter?"

"What you said to me this afternoon, I thought about it carefully, Geer, the Ninth Prince is unpredictable, and his actions are surly and arrogant. Your conspiring with him is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. I am not at ease. Now I am Serving in Beijing will definitely protect you for the rest of your life, Geer, I will go to find the Ninth Prince tomorrow, so don't bother with these things anymore." Yin Mo said in a deep voice with worries in his eyes.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yin Qingge's eyes when he heard the words, and he cried out in his heart, brother, brother, do you know that the surly and arrogant Ninth Prince is listening in the room...

Fu Jinchen on the beam of the house was even more livid, looking at Yin Mo fiercely with dark eyes, and asked Yin Qingge to cut off contact with him as soon as he came back. Fu Jinchen only felt that if Yin Mo was not Yin Qingge's brother, he really wanted to Throw him out directly!
"Brother, although the Ninth Prince's behavior is a bit inappropriate, it is not as unbearable as the rumors... and I have made an agreement with the Ninth Prince on this matter, if it is changed rashly, I am afraid it will be inappropriate..." Yin Qingge pursed his lips After pondering for a while, she finally refused the matter. After all, without Fu Jinchen's help, it would be impossible for her to take revenge on Fu Jinyue.

Yin Mo looked at the vague embarrassment on Yin Qingge's face, and thinking about Su Jingyan's actions today, he couldn't help being shocked, looked at Yin Qingge seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Ge'er, is it just a simple transaction between you and the Ninth Prince?" ? Su Jingyan is in love..."

"Of course." Yin Qingge nodded without hesitation, interrupted Yin Mo's words, and said firmly.

When Fu Jinchen on the beam heard Yin Mo's question, he couldn't help but raise his heart. After hearing Yin Qingge's three words without hesitation, his heart suddenly turned cold, and his eyes dimmed instantly.

But in contrast to him, Yin Mo was slightly relieved when he saw Yin Qingge's serious face, thinking that it would be fine as long as he didn't fall in love with Fu Jinchen.

"Brother, it is well known in Beijing that Ms. Su loves the Ninth Prince, and it must be because of the Ninth Prince that she attacked me today." Yin Qingge looked at Yin Mo honestly, and said in a deep voice, "But only It is an undeniable fact that she will put me to death out of jealousy and hatred."

Yin Mo nodded, and only now did she understand why Su Jingyan would attack Yin Qingge. She was about to persuade Yin Qingge to break contact with the Ninth Prince, but she saw the teacup on the table inadvertently, her eyes flickered, and her voice turned cold. "Ge'er, who came to your room tonight?"

"No, why did my brother say that?" Yin Qingge couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he heard the words, pursed his thin lips lightly, and subconsciously glanced around.

"Really?" Yin Mo stood up suddenly, walked around the room, and the sound of footsteps fell on Yin Qingge's heart one by one. Yin Mo stood beside Yin Qingge with a slightly cold expression, holding the The used teacup said calmly: "Ge'er, this teacup is still warm, the inside has not been washed, and there is still a faint fragrance of green bamboo in the room...Ge'er, what do you say?"

"Brother..." Yin Qingge heard the words and looked, and saw that after Yin Mo picked up the cup, there was obviously a circle of water stains on the table. Turning around, he saw Fu Jinchen standing behind him. Yin Qingge couldn't help but touch his forehead. It's over... Now it's really over...

(End of this chapter)