Chapter 160

At the same time, Liuyun garden is full of crape myrtle. The prince looked at Feng Su standing in front of him with a complicated look: "why?"

Five younger brother has always been gentle and easy-going, originally the father had spared him, did not expect that with the German imperial concubine have come to such a miserable end. In front of the prince's eyes, the gentle smile of Princess de in her childhood and the bitter face of Princess de later appeared. He didn't know what happened during this period, but Princess de always took good care of the prince. Maybe it's because he is the only friend left by the second brother in the world.

"Is your highness pitying the fifth prince or questioning Su Su?" Feng Su's hand stroked the branches and leaves of the rose on one side, reached out and pinched one, sniffed at the tip of her nose, picked her eyebrows, and looked naked at Mo Qiyuan.

Mo Qiyuan was stunned in her almost sarcastic eyes. For some reason, her words could not be said. His pretty eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, his red and soft lips pressed tightly, and his slender fingers folded in his sleeves. He raised his eyes and looked at her. Feng Su was wearing a white jade mound, with a fragrant spinning bra inside, a small red velvet shoulder outside, and a silver tassel pendant on it. As soon as he raised his head, he revealed the snow-white spy's neck.

Mo Qiyuan was shocked all over and dropped his eyes. For a long time, he suddenly sighed: "Su Su, I just casually asked, why are you angry?"

"Angry?" Feng Su raised her eyebrows. "Why should I be angry? Is he angry for the kindness of his Highness the prince? Your highness, I think we have formed an alliance. At least, we have common goals and beliefs. It turns out that Su Su was wrong. Since his royal highness did not want to be the emperor, why didn't he say it earlier? "

Qing'er stands behind Feng Su with a low brow. Seeing her mercilessly scolding the prince, she can't help but sigh in her heart. His royal highness, every time he comes here, he either sympathizes with others or worries himself for a stupid question. No wonder the young lady is going to be angry. But the light in his Royal Highness's eyes just now was too gentle. It seemed that he was helpless to his lover. Qing'er is startled by her own idea and stops the momentum of thinking about it.

Mo Qiyuan didn't expect that her reaction was so big that she was speechless for a moment. A moment later, Mo Qiyuan just slowly spit out a mouthful, the face showed the expression of being taught: "I understand. In the future, please bear with Miss Feng. "

The cool color on Feng Su's face immediately came down, and a gentle smile appeared: "it's good for the prince to understand."

Although the corpse of Princess de was mixed with the corpse of those maids in the palace, he still recognized which one was the corpse of Princess de after many times of confirmation. In his grief, the emperor pitied the loyalty of the Eight maids and the old lady, and made a coffin of red lacquer wood with her.

Then the news that the third prince abused lynching to kill the fifth prince in prison somehow spread out. A group of old ministers unanimously demanded that the third prince be severely punished, so a few days ago, they were still the object of sympathy. The third prince, who had just returned to the Imperial City, was very sad to return to northern Xinjiang again. Different from the first time, this time, the third prince walked in a wheelchair.

The staff outside the courtyard almost broke the third prince's leg, and then he was punished to kneel in front of the princess to repent. Mo Qilin's legs were completely abandoned. The seventh prince, who pleaded for the third prince, was also severely scolded by the emperor.

This matter did not subside until the third prince left the imperial city for a month. And just after the people thought that everything was stable, the king of Anyang suddenly wrote to request to withdraw his engagement with Princess hening. The reason is that Princess hening went whoring.

One after another, the common people were stunned, and then the Northern Qi Dynasty quickly set off a different kind of ambiguous amorous feelings. It is said that the girls in the lotus moon tower gather together quietly to comfort each other and discuss the art of Fangdi. What's more, the elder but unmarried daughter is also talked about by the talkative women who say that they like women, so they don't want to get married. Feng Su, who has been divorced twice, is more familiar and bears the brunt.

When red sleeve heard the rumor, she couldn't help laughing. Then she looked at Feng Su and said, "Miss, the imagination of these servant women is too rich. But does Princess hening really like women? "

Feng Su straightened out her fur and velvet shawl, twisted a piece of almond cake and put it in her mouth. She said with a smile, "no matter how promiscuous Princess hening is, she won't be so confused as to go to the brothel at this critical moment. What's more, Princess hening doesn't have such a special hobby. "

Think of a few days ago even palace brocade say of that words, Feng Su lips cape can't help but lightly evoke. Even Gong Jin can do such immoral things. I'm afraid Princess hening will be terrified when she wakes up and finds that she's pressing on some brothel flower leader. That scene must be very interesting. It's a pity that she didn't see it.

Feng Su tut tut sighed twice, and saw that there was suddenly a personal figure in front of her eyes. Feng Su stretched out her hand and pushed the peach in front of the man: "have a taste, Lord. This fruit is a rare thing now."

Even the palace brocade drooped his eyes and looked at the six bright peaches in the glass color dish. Even the palace brocade stretched out his hand to play the corner of his clothes, the red brocade immediately took the thick embroidery blanket and put it on the painted stone stool behind him. Even the temple brocade directly sat down, stretched out a hand to take a peach to bite. Lian Gong Jin's fingers are as long as jade, his nails are round and clean, his joints are clear, and his gold-plated Purple Diamond nail cover is shining."I heard that the prince presented a memorial to the emperor asking for the termination of the contract with Princess hening. How can the emperor reply?" The step on Feng Su's head shakes three times. She smiles and shows her white teeth.

As soon as he was ready to open his mouth, he heard a shrill cry from the corridor: "miss three, it's bad, it's bad, Miss five is dead."

The shrill cry of the servant girl cut through the corridor in an instant and threw heavy stones in the hearts of the people. Feng Su suddenly stood up, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lian Gong Jin. His pupils narrowed: "excuse me, Mr. Wang. It's inconvenient for you to accompany me more."

After that, Feng Su immediately leads Qing'er all the way to the sandalwood Pavilion in the East. Since fengqingxi got mad, he was shut up here by Fengqin. When Feng Su arrived at the scene, Feng Qingxi was still hanging under the eaves, wearing a red wedding dress like blood. However, looking closely, it was the wedding dress of the third aunt when she was young. Her eyes were protruding, her lips were stained with a trace of blood, her feet were hanging in the air, and her death was very miserable.

Qinger and Hongxiu can't help but raise their hands to cover their mouths, and their eyes are full of disbelief. The fifth aunt followed closely and stepped back, looking at the figure dangling under the beam in horror.

Miss five, she's dead. Six months after the third aunt died, Miss Wu died.

Feng Su sits on the bed with her eyes open and gasps. She raises her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead and laughs at herself. She was reincarnated. Now she's afraid of retribution. It's ridiculous.

If there is any retribution in this world, she will ask God to let the people she hates die without a whole body, live without love, and piss off, so that the life she hates is better than death, and bless the people she loves and loves for a lifetime.

Hearing the sound, Qing'er immediately pushes the door in and sits up with Feng Su, stroking her back to help her get comfortable. Thrush immediately brought tea to her mouth. Feng Su drooped her eyes, took the water from the tea cup for a little meal, and then pretended to drink the tea as if nothing had happened, which made them all retreat.

When they all retreated, Feng Su just opened her eyes and quietly looked at the bed curtain of violet gold thread. She turned over and continued to sleep.