Qingfeng Tower was already bustling with people, because as soon as Song Jingrong's poems were posted, countless people gathered around them.
I see more and more people praising it.
Comparing the sarcasm of Song Jingyu and Song Jingshu, it seems insignificant.
The two of them suddenly felt that they had lost face, and left without saying a word.
"Mo Yu, go and invite the Crown Princess." Song Jingrong's voice was deep and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.
"yes."
Not long after, Feng Qingge entered the private room, and when she saw that Song Jingrong was the only one in the private room, she was not too surprised.
"I wonder what the third prince is calling Qingge for?" Feng Qingge asked.
Song Jingrong's expression darkened, a few gleams flashed in his eyes, he looked at Feng Qingge and sighed: "Is there anything that needs to be done to call you?"
Feng Qingge raised her eyes and saw Song Jingrong opposite, who was majestic and majestic, with picturesque features. It had to be said that Song Jingrong's heart could not tolerate the second person at all. She sighed softly and said: "Your Highness, I hope this is the last time. In the future, I We are only discussing business matters with His Highness. If His Highness calls me this time and there is nothing else, I will leave."
Rong Jingyu looked at Feng Qingge with unwillingness in his eyes.
He didn't understand where he lost.
If he had met Feng Qingge earlier than Leng Wushuang, would everything be different?
But there is no if...
He forced a smile and said: "Okay, let's just talk about business. Now that the news of my quarrel with Ge'er has spread throughout Shangjing, I wonder what Ge'er can gain?"
Feng Qingge stared into Song Jingrong's eyes and did not shy away: "I found nothing."
"The eldest prince and the second prince are very smart and will not take the bait so quickly."
Feng Qingge smiled and said, "I don't know whether the eldest prince and the second prince are the fish I want."
When Rong Jingyu heard this, his heart beat wildly.
Sure enough, she still doubted herself.
But how could it not be doubtful?
The prison was heavily guarded, and she and Yin Dongsheng had just reached an agreement.
How could Yin Dongsheng die!
How could you be willing to die? !
But he could only swallow it all. He looked at Feng Qingge and said, "Ge'er still doubts me?"
Feng Qingge smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
Song Jingrong's heart skipped a beat: "I wonder if the deal between me and Ge'er can continue?"
"Your Highness, do you think it is still necessary?"
"Ge'er——" Rong Jingyu wanted to grab Feng Qingge's arm in excitement.
Before his hand even touched it, he was blocked by Leng Wushuang who pushed the door in.
Rong Jingyu felt cold when he saw Leng Wushuang, smiled palely and said, "I understand."
After saying that, Song Jingrong left.
Leng Wushuang looked at Feng Qingge, his eyes moving slightly: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."
"You came just in time."
"Ge'er, what do you want to say?"
Feng Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang's pair of eyes that were as clear as a clear spring, pure and moving. She caressed his cheek: "Wu Shuang, will you one day be willing to fight for me all over the world?"
Leng Wushuang took Feng Qingge in his arms and said, "Wushuang has a small heart and has no family or country. In this life, he only wants to fight for Ge'er!"
Feng Qingge hugged Leng Wushuang and felt that her cold heart was warmed.
This seems to be the answer she wants!
Now that she has the opportunity to uncover the truth about her mother's death in this life, she will definitely get to the bottom of it!
"song."
Leng Wushuang's voice was low and charming, like a whisper between lovers, with a hint of fiery expectation.
"Wushuang." Feng Qingge's voice was sweet and soft, and it was like the loudest echo.
Leng Wushuang felt that the string in his head snapped.
Seeing Leng Wushuang becoming more and more irrational, Feng Qingge begged: "Don't be here."
Leng Wushuang immediately carried Feng Qingge to Feng Qingge's bedroom in Qingfeng Building.
After a night, there are countless spring lights left.
Feng Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang lying next to her with mixed feelings in her heart.
She doesn't know how far she can go on this road. Even if she has some memories of past lives, this road is full of dangers.
Leng Wushuang seemed to see the sadness in Feng Qingge's eyes, and he immediately said: "Ge'er, you don't have to trust anyone, but you have to trust me. I will never betray you in this life."
"I..." Feng Qingge hesitated, but didn't know how to speak.
"Is it related to His Majesty?" Leng Wushuang asked directly.
Feng Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang in surprise and asked, "Is it so obvious?"
Leng Wushuang hugged Feng Qingge and said, "Ge'er, although I don't know how to write or write, I'm not a fool. The only person who can do this is your Majesty."
Feng Qingge sighed and said: "Your Majesty does have a reason to kill Yin Dongsheng, but it is unknown whether it has anything to do with my mother's death. We have made no progress in investigating Yin Dongsheng's clues before, and we finally found out that he was One of the grandsons who delivered the baby to my mother was the grandson of Wen Po, but then the clues were cut off. Now, it is even more difficult for us to re-investigate."
Leng Wushuang said: "It doesn't matter. As long as there are clues, there is a chance. What I am afraid of is that there are no clues. Now that we have determined that Yin Dongsheng's grandmother is the person we are looking for, we can visit more and investigate to find more clues."
Feng Qingge thinks it makes sense. There are always some clues when a person appears. Now that they have determined that Yin Dongsheng's grandmother is the person they are looking for, they should investigate the matter and find more clues. So, she decided to let Qingshu investigate the matter.
After sending Leng Wushuang away, it was already late at night when she returned to the East Palace, and Cuizhu had already prepared bathing water for her.
Just after taking a bath, Feng Qingge put on her gauze clothes.
Suddenly, she heard a sound and instantly hid behind the screen.
The man in black looked around and hid directly behind the screen. As soon as he hid in, he saw Feng Qingge.
The knife was immediately placed on her neck. The two looked at each other, but she said nothing.
"Young Master, has someone broken in?" Cuizhu asked outside the door.
"No." Feng Qingge replied calmly.
After Cuizhu left, the man asked, "Are you Feng Qingge?"
Feng Qingge asked funnyly: "Aren't you here to kill me?"
The man shook his head and said, "Why should I kill you?"
"You didn't come to kill me, then why did you come to the East Palace?"
The man's face turned red and he said, "I...I'm just lost."
"..." Is there such a stupid assassin in the world?
"Why are you laughing? It's my first time in the palace. Isn't this normal?"
"Then if you don't step on the right foot before taking action when you come to the palace for the first time, and act without permission, can you still succeed?"
"Who said I didn't succeed? I've already succeeded, okay? Surrounded by so many Ouchi masters, I was able to break into the East Palace." After the man in black finished speaking, he was quite proud.
Feng Qingge's face turned dark. She was really not sure what this guy wanted to do: "Since you are not the assassin, can you keep this sword away from me?"
