Feng Su opened her eyes, rubbed her eyebrows, and saw a baby face in front of her. A pair of black gemstone eyes were blinking. It was lovely. Feng Su subconsciously reaches out her hand and pinches him on the face. Night Jing Liang jumps away in a hurry, covering her white face with an insulted look.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Su blushed, and then as if nothing had happened, she took the food box, took out the snacks, reached out and threw a piece into her mouth, "what's the matter in the palace?"

Night Jing Liang put down his palm, squinted and said: "the soft imperial concubine is already on the way. But the emperor is afraid that he will not be reconciled. " Night Jing cool with a baby fat face on the emergence of a dignified, eyes with a trace of cunning color.

Looking at him, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, Feng Su swallowed the last piece of cake, drank a cup of tea, wiped her mouth and laughed: "Lady Rou is lovely and lovely. She is nearly middle-aged, but she still keeps the charm of a 28 year old girl. The emperor has always been very fond of her. Now that she has been framed so plainly, the emperor will not be reconciled. " Feng Su picked up the food box and handed it to yejingliang. "It's hard for me to taste such a good snack in prison. Please take this food box back. Let's say Fengsu thanks for the hospitality. It's just that it's better not to be assertive about some things. "

The night Jing Liang suddenly raises his head, and sees Feng Su smiling and looking at herself. On the surface, she is still a kind of gentle and respectful, but in fact, her eyes are full of cold light. The night Jing Liang quickly nods, only way this wench with even palace brocade is really imagination, he privately make a decision, told this matter to even palace brocade, it seems to annoy this wench. Night Jing Liang secretly shook his head, then picked up the food box and went out.

Feng Su put the tip of his index finger into his mouth, licked the cake on his index finger, and chuckled: "the emperor will not stop after such a big loss. It seems that there will be a big action soon. That's not a good thing. If he hadn't despised her, she wouldn't have got it so quickly Feng Su raised the Cape of Yang lips, the eye ground flits a ray of icy and extreme ray of light. Mo Qilin repeatedly insulted her and this time charged her some interest.

At night, Jingliang stepped out of the gate of the prison, and saw a man standing in front of the square, with a flute in his hand and blowing gently. Night Jing Leng, then quickly step up, kneel on one knee.

The man opened his eyes, his face was cold, but he was crazy: "is everything ok with Miss Feng?"

"Your Highness, Miss Feng, everything is well." Yejingliang replied respectfully. The prince has not been in good health since last time. Now the emperor's heart is fierce. If the prince doesn't strengthen his strength as soon as possible, he is afraid that there will be no safety in this tiny place in the future.

Mo Qiyuan's face was warm and moist, and his lips were bitter: "my father always loved my third brother. I'm just the target my father used to block his third brother's arrow. " Ink Qi Yuan eyes appear a touch of pain color, "just father emperor is too thin really cool some." Last time he openly helped Feng Su in the main hall, he had already attracted the emperor's displeasure, but unexpectedly, in order to pave the way for his third brother, his father did not care about his son. In the eyes of the emperor, he was just an obstacle for the third younger brother to ascend the throne, which must be removed.

Yejing sighed coldly, didn't look at his lonely face, and turned to leave. Mo Qiyuan steps into the prison and sees Feng Su sitting at the gate of the prison. Her clothes are bloodstained and her wrists are covered with blood stains. Mo Qiyuan's pupil shrank and sighed silently in his heart. He ordered the jailer to open the prison door and go in.

Feng Su suddenly opened her eyes, looked embarrassed face slowly unfolded a flower, just like the frost beat the drooping flowers suddenly raised their heads, very slowly blooming. Petals gradually unfold layer by layer, the cold air above has not been dispelled, the melted snow turns into cold and sharp dew, condensing in the stamen, with the cold winter chilly tenacity. However, Feng Su is also weak, delicate to seem to touch on the fall, but that eyes, that pair should be the same as the aristocratic family of young lady with gentle delicate eyes, there is no trace of pity. There was only cold light like a sword in it, like the bright starlight in the dark night. Such a woman is supposed to be sharp and pressing, but she smiles so gently and meekly. It's really cunning.

Mo Qiyuan just looked at her in a daze, and his heart jumped. Feng Su pursed her lips, and then spoke very gracefully and slowly: "Your Highness, it's very unwise of you to come here at this time."

"The emperor must be very sad to lose Rou Fei at this time. The third prince lost his biological mother, so he didn't care about anything else. As the prince, you should serve the emperor and take care of his younger brother. " Feng Su's eyes were shining, and she said sharply, "but your highness, you don't know it. Instead, you come here to seek comfort from the woman who disgusts the emperor. Is it difficult for his royal highness to show his benevolence and kindness in this dark prison? "

Feng Su stands up and stares at him, his eyes coldly. Mo Qiyuan was stunned, and then he was inexplicably flustered. He thought Feng Su would be very happy that he came to see her. After all, he was a friend. But now, Feng Su's eyes are cold, just like blaming him for his ignorance. Mo Qilin couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He said in an astringent voice: "the emperor doesn't like me all the time. Even if I go, I may not be able to please the emperor."Mo Qiyuan said this with three grievances, three lonely. Feng Su frowned involuntarily, stepped forward and forced him to look at him with a sneer: "it turns out that his royal highness is a child who craves for father's love and is only willing to indulge in the love between children and girls and be bullied by others? Or is his Highness the prince willing to give up the throne just for the emperor's praise. No matter what result this will bring, even if the mother's wife died in the hands of others, the people around her all died of their own fate, they don't care at all? "

Mo Qiyuan's breath suddenly became short, and he looked at her in disbelief. Feng Su sneered twice: "in that case, Feng Su has nothing to say! Your highness, please go back. "

This is almost inhuman, but Mo Qiyuan's eyes lit up in an instant, and his heart was shocked, just like a storm. In fact, Feng Su's words were extremely disrespectful. Mo Qiyuan suddenly opened, as if the fog that had been shrouded in his heart for a long time was gradually dispersing, revealing the clear and hard sharp corners inside. The struggle for the throne has always been cruel. The Emperor didn't like his son, and he already knew that it was too much now, but he couldn't accept it. Mo Qi Yuan just a smile: "Qi Yuan was taught."

Feng Su hears him step out, the whirling sound of the friction of the robe on the ground. Feng Su turned her head, and a little smile appeared in her eyes. Mo Qiyuan, the prince of the previous life, was dethroned and imprisoned in Donggong all her life. I'm afraid that in this life, she can't let Mo Qiyun achieve her wish.

Mo Qiyuan came out of the prison gate and walked on the pipe. The wind was mixed with the smell of cold lake water. Mo Qiyuan bit his teeth and saw a sharp color in his eyes.

But at this time, the soft imperial concubine is flowing tears, a face does not give up ground to look at the palace gate of jade Fu Palace. The old Mammy, who came from nowhere, was standing behind her, her head bowed, and she was gentle and tight. Just look down, but see that old mammy occasionally look up in a hurry to see that soft imperial concubine one eye, the eyes are all the appearance of venom. This old lady is naturally the Qin aunt mentioned by the emperor before. She was punished for her mistake. I didn't expect that she would be sent to the imperial temple to die for the woman on the emperor's heart. How can she not hate her!