Chapter 308

At the moment, in a remote courtyard on the East and west side of the city ten miles away, Feng QingChu nervously looked at the person in front of her, her heart beating. However, she had no choice. Feng QingChu could hardly imagine how Mo Qizhen would treat herself if she really knew about it. No, you can't let Wang Ye know about it. Feng QingChu's heart trembles.

Feng walked gently to her and looked down at her: "three cousins, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Feng QingChu was originally younger than her. If she had not done something like that with Mo Qizhen, she would not have married earlier. Feng's soft eyes fell on a pure silver butterfly double flower hairpin pinned between her bun, with hatred in her eyes. Now she was reduced to a concubine, but her status was higher than that of an ordinary maid, so she was naturally different from wearing gold and silver. Her hair was nothing but a silver plated pearl blue flower hairpin.

But this Phoenix light Chu, when in the mansion, seem to be pressed by her a head, unexpectedly now unexpectedly more and more good. Feng gently hate straight teeth, a pull down her hairpin. Feng light Chu was startled, black hair all over the head immediately scattered down. She looked up almost immediately and said, "what do you mean?"

Feng gently plays with the hairpin on her hand. Seeing Feng QingChu's angry appearance, she feels very happy. After thinking about how much she suffered, she finally got married to the third prince's house. She was only a side concubine, and now she was reduced to a concubine. It's a great shame. Why can Feng QingChu, a mean woman, marry the sixth prince so easily. Even when she heard that the sixth prince was going to help her, it was ridiculous. What's the reason she's so light? Is this a miserable face?

For a moment, Feng's hate reached the top, and suddenly hit the hairpin on the ground, looking at Feng QingChu coldly. Feng QingChu was cold with her eyes. Her eyes passed the silver hairpin, and she could not help holding her hand. This silver hairpin is a birthday gift that Wang Ye specially found for her. She always likes it very much. She always keeps it carefully, but now she is humiliated by Feng Ruan. It's really deceiving.

If in the past, Feng light Chu already started, but that matter was discovered by Feng light. Feng QingChu is full of bitterness. Feng gentleness sees her silent, the heart is more carefree, walk to her in front, without hesitation raise a hand is two slaps in the face.

The little boy in the yard opened his eyes in disbelief, then quickly lowered his head. This Feng is too bold, but is a concubine, although it is married to the third prince, it is only half master. This Phoenix light Chu is the side imperial concubine of serious son eight classics, unexpectedly say to hit. It's just that they are the people brought out by Feng Qingwen. Naturally, they can't say anything more.

On the contrary, Xiang langdun, Feng QingChu's maid, couldn't help but stand up and say, "what are you doing?" She immediately turned back to help Feng QingChu, worried, "madam, are you ok?"

Feng QingChu's cheeks are swollen on both sides, and the five bright red fingers on the top are enough to prove the weight of Feng's soft hand. Fragrant orchid suddenly red eyes, angrily looking at Feng gentle: "Feng concubine servant, you are too much, do you know my wife is the sixth Prince side imperial concubine, the maidservant will report to the prince after going back to seek justice from the third prince."

"Pa!" Before Xianglan finished speaking, she got a slap in the face. Feng gentle most hate others to remind her of her present identity, now Xianglan a word poke to her pain, Feng gentle nature is not tolerant of her.

Feng light chudun angry, she suddenly stood up: "Feng light, you are too much!" Feng QingChu trembled with anger. She has never been a woman who pities her servants, but Xianglan has been with her for a long time. She helped her many times when she first entered the sixth Prince's mansion. Fengqingchu is inevitably special to her. What's more, Xianglan is also angry for her.

Feng gently squinted at her one eye, suddenly clapped hands, motioned the people around to withdraw, this just approached Feng QingChu's ear and whispered. Feng light Chu ascends when frighten ground stares big eyes, almost can't believe.

Fengfu, fengqinnan beat down the things on the table and kept pacing, regretting it. He originally chose Mo Qiyun as a gambler. Just don't understand, how can Lian Gong Jin suddenly aim at Mo Qi Yun. Now the whole plan is in disorder. Fengqinnan remembers that when he was in court this morning, the emperor kept losing his temper and could not help holding his hand.

Feng Qingyang heard the movement outside and immediately turned around and ran out.

In another six hours, it will be completely dark. It's been raining these days, and there's not even moonlight. Feng Qingyang bends his lips. No matter what, he wants to fight. Father is too old to make up his mind, so he will help him.

Inside the prison, where Dali temple is in charge, Mo Qiyun sits with his head down. The Minister of Dali temple and Princess Heyuan walk slowly to the place where Mo Qiyun is imprisoned. The jailers around saluted at once. Princess Heyuan's whole body was covered in a black cloak, and all her jewelry was taken off. For convenience, all her hair was combed and fixed with a jade crown. If you only look at the side face and body shape, it's hard to tell.

Princess Heyuan's heart was beating almost nervously. If not, she doesn't have to. Before Mo Qiyun was sent to death row, she specially wrote a letter, hoping that her father Khan would send troops to help him. However, she was too simple. How could father Khan fight against such a huge object in the Northern Qi Dynasty for a daughter who had been married to another country.

Besides, if the seventh Prince is in power, you won't forget her daughter. But now Mo Qiyun is in danger, even if his father is not willing to give up, I'm afraid he can only give up himself. In the heart of Princess Heyuan, there is a bright mirror, but even so, she still wants to let go. As long as her highness can escape from the prison, everything will have a chance.Mo Qiyun quickly exchanged clothes with her. Mo Qiyun looks at her and seems to be very attached to her. Although Princess Heyuan is afraid in her heart, she can't help nodding, indicating that Mo Qiyun is relieved. Mo Qiyun put on his hat and stood obediently behind the Minister of Dali temple.

Half the time after the incense, Mo Qiyun has arrived in Dali temple. Zhou Tong, the leader of the badminton army, arrived at the same time.

In the lane not far from here, Feng Su sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the door of Dali temple. Qing'er sat with her on one side, her fingers on her long sword and clenched it a little. Pei Hui sat in front of the car, holding a dagger and looking nervously at the opposite side.

At this moment, the door of Dali Temple opened slowly. Feng Su immediately waved, hiding in the people around immediately followed up.

Lian Gongjin stood at a distance, frowning. This girl is really in a mess. He never thought that she would dare to do so. If he hurt himself, he would punish her after the event. Song Heyuan stood behind him, eager to talk and stop. She specially rushed to tell Lian Gong Jinfeng that she was pregnant. Just don't know why, she concealed Feng Su's physical condition.

Even, she doesn't want Lian Gongjin to know. Such deep feelings, if Feng Su really because of this child what accident, just afraid of this man, will personally kill that child, that his own child. Even if he's not born. Song Heyuan was startled by his idea and looked at the carriage with a complicated look.

All of a sudden, the blue gauze outside the carriage was blown away, revealing the cold looking woman inside. For some reason, song Heyuan suddenly felt that even such an ordinary face seemed very vivid and beautiful. The next moment, song Heyuan couldn't help laughing bitterly. Yes, at this time, who would have thought that the adviser behind his Highness the prince was a woman?

Even song Heyuan could not help admiring her perseverance and fighting against a person like this. She really didn't know what the seventh Prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty had done. Feng Su suddenly turned her head as if she was aware of her sight. Song Heyuan subconsciously shrinks her head, and then realizes that there is no light in the place where she is. The sky is dim, so Feng Su can't see her.

To is even Temple brocade light voice smile: "is really a small fox."