Zhen Qingyin slapped the prince, swore a poisonous oath, pushed the prince, and ran away without a trace.
Feng Youxi's eyes widened.
The prince was stunned.
He looked down at his chest, and his heart seemed to be scratched a few times by that soft hand.
Itchy.
He raised his hand and wanted to press it, but out of the corner of his eye he caught Feng Youxi's strange look, so he flicked the front instead.
Feng Youxi waited, but before the prince asked him to call the guards to arrest the person, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look further.
The prince stood there, his heart beating a little fast, but his dark eyes were extremely calm.
She said she had no wrong feelings for Wei Yi and swore a poisonous oath.
He believed this.
The sisterhood between her and Zhen Yuanyuan doesn't seem to be fake. In order to protect the sisterhood, the family's reputation, and the peace of the Zhen family, she will definitely not dare to rob Wei Yi.
Even if it's a robbery, Wei Yi probably won't accept her.
People like Wei Yi are the most aloof, do not love power, live in wealth, and do whatever they want. Nothing can make him go against his will and marry an undesirable wife or take an undesirable concubine.
But she didn't say that she didn't like Wei Yi.
Therefore, she still likes Wei Yi, but she doesn't want Wei Yi to give her a status, let alone compete with her sister for a man.
After all, she still dismissed Wei Yi because of him.
"Brother Prince!" Wei Yi's surprised voice came from under the rockery outside the verandah.
"Wei Yi." The prince came back to his senses, subconsciously curled his lips, and put on a gentle and harmless expression. Just as he was about to turn his face to face Wei Yi, Feng Youxi tugged at him.
"Your Highness! Your face..."
The itching in the prince's heart immediately dissipated and turned into a solid mass of depressed energy.
Zhen Qingyin beat him, acted coquettishly and ran away!
He is a dignified prince of a country, so easy to get rid of?
If he walked out with this slap in his face, even if he didn't pursue it, how could Duke Chao's government not pursue it? How can the father not pursue the matter? Can the ministers of the DPRK and China not pursue the case?
How many lives does she have for them to pursue?
Forget it, being slapped by a little lady was too embarrassing. He really couldn't walk around with the slap mark on his face.
The depression in the prince's heart almost burst out of his chest.
At this time, Zhen Yuanyuan also walked out from behind the rockery, her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were shy, her lips were a bright red different from rouge, and she was looking around.
He should be looking for Zhen Qingyin.
Both of them were walking this way, obviously coming to pay him respects.
The prince smiled knowingly and said smoothly: "It turned out that I disturbed the two of you enjoying the mandarin ducks, so I left now."
After that, without waiting for the blushing Wei Yi to stop him, he strode away with Feng Youxi.
After turning a corner and seeing no one around, Feng Youxi hurriedly put his hood on the prince.
The prince closed his eyes.
When had he been so shameless?
It's not just for Zhen Qingyin's life.
What about her?
I actually like Wei Yi!
That Wei Yi who is considered useless by Big Bee!
He was not jealous, but rather unwilling to be compared to Wei Yi.
Zhen Qingyin and Zhen Yuanyuan are indeed sisters, but they generally have poor taste.
The Duke of Chao's palace was deeply favored. The palace was spacious and a large garden with pavilions and pavilions was built. The prince avoided crowded places and walked in remote places.
They didn't even dare to enter the attic that was sheltered from the wind because there might be someone in the attic.
After finding a dilapidated rockery, he sat under the mountain and blew in the cold wind while Feng Youxi ran to get medicine.
The prince pinched the base of his eyebrows and kept silent about his luck.
What is this thing called?
When Feng Youxi ran back with the box in his arms, his nose was red with cold.
The master and the servant are both pampered and pampered. They have never been so embarrassed.
Feng Youxi took out the medicine and wanted to help the prince apply it. The prince brushed his hand away and said, "Do it alone."
Feng Youxi stepped back and raised a target scope.
It's a mercury mirror made of colored glaze.
Zhen Qingyin...
Well, the prince didn't have trouble with him, so he made do with it. When he looked in the mirror, he felt unhappy again.
"How much she hates being alone, to be so cruel to her!"
Feng Youxi knew in his heart that if the prince was seriously angry, Zhen Qingyin would have moved his head by now.
He bothered to help her hide it, but he was always angry. What could it be if he wasn't jealous?
Alas, Miss Zhen’s eyes are slanted? How is the prince not better than Mr. Wei Yi?
Wei Yi is extremely weak and may not be able to hold Zhen Yuanyuan in his arms. Although the prince may look lean, he is actually fleshy even if he takes off his clothes.
A young lady is a young lady, she can only look at show-offs and not choose men.
He explained: "Ms. Zhen didn't know it was you. If she recognized you in time, she would not dare."
Look at what happened, the prince waited for several days and met someone by chance. It was supposed to be a happy event, but as a result, Miss Zhen stumbled while walking up, and His Highness got hurt while walking up. A slap.
While applying the medicine, the prince sneered: "Why doesn't she dare? After knowing it was Gu, didn't she push Gu and run away in front of Gu? How audacious!"
Then why didn't you ask someone to arrest her? Feng Youxi suppressed the rolling of his eyes: "Your Highness, please calm down and think more about the gold and silver in our warehouse. When we make enough money, Your Highness, you can teach her a lesson."
Put it off until the anger dissipates, and the matter will be over.
The prince kicked him: "Are you that ungrateful villain?"
Feng Youxi: "..."
Okay, I can't say it, but I still protected him.
After applying the medicine, the fingerprints gradually disappeared, but the face gradually became swollen.
The prince stared at the small target mirror and swallowed his breath for the "cement" in the big bee's mouth.
The cold wind blew all afternoon, and my heart felt cold.
He didn't show up for a long time, and people were sent everywhere to greet him, but there was no movement from Zhen Qingyin.
When night fell, the prince didn't even bother with dinner. He put on his hood and got into the carriage back to the East Palace.
The old Duke led several of his sons to chase him to the gate, but Feng Youxi stopped him: "The old Duke, the Duke, and all the uncles and uncles stayed back. His Highness was too drunk and was afraid of losing his temper, so he did not show up to see you. I thanked the state on behalf of His Highness. Your Highness is very satisfied with the government’s reception today.”
Chao Guogong was ashamed: "The minister made a joke and disturbed His Highness's elegant mood. Do you blame His Highness..."
"No, no, the Duke is joking. He is a relative of his own, a blood relative. How could His Highness blame him?"
Finally, the old Duke and his sons bowed to see the prince off.
The carriage rumbled away and disappeared around the corner of the street.
The old man came to the study with his hands behind his back.
His four sons followed him.
"The prince is here today and has been here all day, so there should be no problem. From now on, everyone in the mansion must remember to be careful in their words and deeds, and not lose their duty as ministers. Okay, you all go back. Everyone has been nervous these days. Have a good rest tonight. Boss stays."
The second, third and fourth masters of Song Dynasty resigned.
The boy closed the door, and Duke Chao bowed his hands and saluted: "Father."
The old Duke sat behind the desk, his cloudy eyes flashing with light: "Tell me, what happened to the prince and the child of the Zhen family?"
When the prince came in in the morning, he not only helped Zhen Qingyin, but also picked up her fallen glass earrings. This had never happened before.
The prince never took such meticulous care of his cousins. His care was usually directed to his maidservants.
Last year at Cheng'enhou Mansion, Song Hui, the second girl from the third room, fell into the water. The prince happened to see her and only asked the guards to hand over a bamboo pole to save her.
