Chapter 362: Is it too late for him to say regret now?

Chapter 362 Is it too late for him to say he regrets it now?

Xing Qi sat in front of Gu Danxue's bed, staring at the sleeping woman's side face for a long time, as if he wanted to engrave the picture in front of him forever in his heart.

He didn't stand up until there was a sound of candles bursting in the room, and finally helped her arrange the charges, pushed the door and walked out.

All the way to the courtyard where Feng Lisheng and his party are located.

At this time Feng Lisheng had washed up, Shen Mingjiao didn't rush to ask him if the trip to Qishan went well, but took advantage of the time when he was taking a bath, carefully checked whether there were any new wounds on his body?

Feng Lisheng grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble, there are business matters later."

Seeing that he was indeed not injured, Shen Mingjiao felt relieved. Hearing his words now, she couldn't help but throw off his hand angrily:

"What do you mean, who do you think I am? The first time you come back, you will be greedy!"

Feng Lisheng nodded seriously after thinking for a while: "Isn't it?"

Shen Mingjiao suddenly understood what he meant. She was indeed the one who took the initiative for the first time between the two of them, uh... After that, she also took the initiative for a while in order to have a child.

So... Could it be that this guy took it for granted that she was greedy for him!

Wait... This is not the point, the point is why did he say it? It's really embarrassing to say this in person!

Shen Mingjiao rubbed her hot face, and looked down at the man in the bathtub lightly: "In order to prove that I am a dignified and dignified woman, Your Highness will move to sleep in the study for the next six months!"

After finishing speaking, she gracefully stroked her temples, turned around and left without looking back.

Feng Lisheng: "..." Is it too late for him to say he regrets it now?



Feng Lisheng had just finished arranging his clothes when Tie Zhu reported that Xing Qi had come.

Feng Lisheng waved for someone to come over. At this time, only Shen Mingjiao, his wife and Feng Wu were in the room.

Xing Qi opened the door and walked in. Feng Lisheng motioned him to sit down on the armchair, "What do you want to say, you can say it now."

Xing Qi stood still: "Your Highness, let me change my clothes first."

Shen Mingjiao glanced at his figure, and asked someone to bring him a set of Feng Lisheng's clothes.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a slender hand like jade opened the door, and when they saw the person coming in, all the people present changed their faces.

Tie Zhu even shouted in shock: "His...His Royal Highness!"

The man in front of him was dressed in a black outfit, with a gentle and handsome face, just like the one born to the prince.

Xing Qi opened his mouth, and softly called "Little Uncle Huang" to Feng Lisheng, his voice was warm and clear, both in tone and demeanor were exactly the same as when the prince spoke.

If she didn't know that the person in front of her was a fake, Shen Mingjiao would definitely think that the crown prince came to Xianyang County when she first saw him.

Staring at Xing Qi's face, Shen Mingjiao instantly imagined countless **** plots of love-hate conspiracy in her mind.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that Wen Heng once said that when the queen gave birth to the prince, she was pregnant with twins. Could it be that the other child did not die...

Feng Lisheng obviously wouldn't have her wild ideas, he stared at the familiar face in front of him, and asked softly, "Are you the crown prince's substitute?"

Xing Qi nodded: "Yes, I have been brought to the East Palace since I was thirteen years old. I was forced to imitate the prince's speech, behavior, and even eating habits.

During the past eight years, I have been to court, handled government affairs for the prince, received ministers, and even presided over the Spring Festival for a year. "

Shen Mingjiao was shocked when she heard it. She knew that some of the emperor's children, or some generals with heavy troops in their hands, would specially prepare their own substitutes to confuse the enemy in certain critical moments. Or save your own life.

But to put it bluntly, this kind of double is to block the knife for the master, and generally it will not appear in front of people, and some people may never use it for a lifetime.

Most of those avatars have similar facial features and body shapes, and they have been processed by bridge costumes. Where is there a substitute like Xing Qi? This is clearly a replica of the prince!