First-class daughter

Chapter 1502 I want to get rid of you with my own hands

Chapter 1502 I want to get rid of you with my own hands

She looked coldly at the dying man on the ground, he was like a fish short of water, his body was jumping and trembling, she asked: "Princess, what should I do now?"

Lian Siyue pursed her thin lips slightly, walked slowly in the room, the coldness in her eyes gradually condensed, and said, "Temporarily lock him up, don't let him die."

"Yes." Leng Mei accepted the order, bent down, picked up Wu Yong's collar, and walked to the back of the wing.

"Uh, uh..." Wu Yong whimpered one after another, looking at Lian Siyue with despairing eyes.

After the person was dragged down, the blood on the ground was quickly washed away, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Qianyue painted this painting for a full day and night, as if he was tireless, the drug boy who was in charge of grinding the ink next to him fell asleep three times, and when he woke up yawning for the last time, the painting had just been completed.

At that time, the sky was slightly bright, and it was the intersection of black and white. Under the reflection of the candlelight and the morning sun, the young master stared at the painting with a slightly intoxicated expression.

"My lord, is the painting finished?" Yaotong yawned and asked.

"Okay." Feng Qianyue stamped Mr. Huaixie's seal on it.

Looking at these four words, Feng Qianyue felt a little emotional. It would be great if Feng Qianyue's seal could be printed.

"My lord, take a rest, it's been twelve hours without a rest." Yao Tong said.

"I don't feel tired." Feng Qianyue said, walked to the window, looked at the sky outside, there was already a touch of red in the east, and the sun was about to come out.

When the sun rose in the east, he sent the painting to Lian Siyue.

"But I'm tired. My master stayed in the hospital yesterday and didn't come back," Yao Tong muttered.

"Go and rest, you are still growing, come to pick up the painting in an hour and send it to the inn." Feng Qianyue said.

"Yes, young master." Yaotong yawned and walked to his room.

But Feng Qianyue has been standing in front of the window, staring at the red in the sky in the distance, gradually, the red rises up, and the sky slowly changes from gray to white.

"Lian Siyue, that's it, it's good."

At this moment, the study door rang three times, two long and one short.

Feng Qianyue frowned, turned around immediately, walked to the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and two men with indifferent faces walked in.

"How, is there any news from His Royal Highness?" Feng Qianyue asked.

"Young Master, yes, we already have news from His Highness Ninth Prince." One of the men said.

"Say!" Feng Qian said tightly.

"He is beside Mobei General Ti Li." The man said.

"Ti Li?" Feng Qianyue searched for this name in his mind. He remembered that the generals in Mobei were not divided into men and women. This Ti Li seemed to be a female general with countless achievements. The Xiongnu Shanyu valued her very much. How could Feng Yunzheng meet him? go around? "Speak clearly!"

"Yes! We were on the way to track down the whereabouts of His Highness the Ninth Prince. Once, we accidentally clashed with the soldiers of Mobei. During the fight between the two sides, we heard these soldiers talk about General Ti Li, saying that Ti Li was brave and rescued from the black storm. A man, we tried to see if it was His Highness Ninth Prince, and disguised ourselves all the way, and finally pretended to be a hunter to send game to the army. Although we never saw His Highness Ninth Prince, we heard from Huotoujun that General Tilly invited a chef from the Central Plains to cook dishes from the Central Plains. The dishes were given to distinguished guests from the Central Plains who lived in General Tilly’s account. We guessed that this person was His Highness the Ninth Prince. Ordinary people, so we didn't continue to inquire, but came back to report to the young master."

"Well done." Feng Qianyue said, and then bestowed gold and silver to the two of them, saying, "You guys are very efficient. It seems that I'm going to go to Mobei myself."

If it is confirmed that that person is Feng Qianyue, then he will take this opportunity to get to know Feng Yunzheng!He must have been seriously injured, otherwise, with how much he cared about Lian Siyue, it was impossible not to return to find her.

Thinking, he clenched his teeth tightly.

"You continue to stay nearby. If there is any situation, come back and report at any time. Remember, do it quietly, so as not to attract anyone's attention, and don't let anyone notice the whereabouts of His Highness the Ninth Prince."

"Yes, young master, we are in charge, don't worry!"

After the two of them walked out, Feng Qianyue suddenly had a shock in his mind, and said, "Even if he couldn't move freely because of the injury and couldn't come back, why hasn't Lian Siyue heard from Lian Siyue after so long? What happened?"

No!

He wants to set off as soon as possible and go to confirm it for himself!
So, let's go after sending this painting.

As soon as the time came, Yao Tong got up, and prepared to go to the inn to deliver the paintings according to the young master's instructions.

"After delivering it, carefully observe her every move so that you can report to me."

"Yes, my lord." Yao Tong followed the instructions and took the picture scroll to Tianyue Inn.

About half an hour later, he came back.

"How? Does she like it?" Feng Qianyue asked, and he found himself a little nervous about her reaction.

Yaotong said while recalling, "The princess has no expression on her face, she can't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but that sister accepted it."

When Feng Qianyue heard that she didn't respond, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He spent a day and a night working hard, and naturally hoped to make her smile, but she "had no expression".

"Forget it, this matter is not the most important thing now, you hurry to find your master and come back, I have to leave for a few days, I have something important to explain to him." Feng Qianyue said after feeling lost.

"Yes, son." Yao Tong turned and ran out, but muttered in his mouth, "Master, what's the matter, I don't see anyone for a day and a night, usually I don't see people like this."

Tianyue Inn.

Inside the room.

After Yao Tong left, she immediately asked Leng Mei to bring the portrait over, spread it out, and placed it in front of her. Looking at it, her face gradually paled, her fingers trembling slightly, and she said in a trembling voice, "It's him, it's him, it's him. Feng Qianyue!"

In the previous life, before he ascended the throne, he drew a portrait of her. The lines, expression methods, ink, colors, and some small details hidden in the painting are all exactly the same!
If it is said that some of his details brought her a familiar feeling before, then during Wu Yong's poisoning and interrogation, she became more and more convinced that Mr. Huaixie was Feng Qianyue, so now, after seeing this painting, she can Absolutely certain:

Master Huaixie is Feng Qianyue!

Feng Qianyue!
Goodbye this time, this princess must get rid of you with her own hands!

Now, Le Yan has returned to my side, only if you die in my hands, the matter is really over.

Then, Le Yan'er has lived again.

(End of this chapter)