"Alright!" Feng Yunzheng's eyes became passionate and his heart felt as if it was filled with thousands of horses and men. The moment he thought of joining hands with her, he felt as if hot blood was about to gush out of his heart.
"It's getting late, Your Highness." The night gradually obscured their faces.
Feng Yunzheng was about to leave, but when he walked out of the viewing platform, he smelled a fishy wind blowing towards him. He saw a disheveled figure stumbling as he ran over. There seemed to be someone chasing after this person.
Both Ye Feng and Leng Mei's stern gazes focused at the same time, and they immediately pulled out their weapons to block in front of Feng Yunzheng and Lian Ruyue.
Only when Lian Ruyue looked at the figure's attire, did she realize that it was Lian Shiya. She glared at Feng Yunzheng and asked:
"It's you, I've thought it through, you did it! You were the one who bribed Teacher Mo An! Why? I have no grudges or grievances with Ninth Prince, why are you harming me like this? "
Feng Yunzheng looked at the person in front of him as if he was looking at a filthy object. He no longer tried to hide it and coldly said, "You were able to think it through, but you are still too stupid."
"Why?" Lian Shiya pressed on. She couldn't figure it out, so she insisted on an answer.
Feng Yunzheng slowly turned her head and looked at Lian Yue. She did not have any expression. Her cold-blooded face was both beautiful and beautiful. From his point of view, it had a kind of soul-stirring power.
He smiled, shrugged, and said, "She doesn't like you."
"Is Your Highness doing it for this slut?" Lian Shiya looked at Feng Yunzheng in disbelief. Why? She was clearly the one who was suppressing everyone in the Prime Minister's residence. Why didn't the eighth prince like her? And now, the ninth prince was even more determined to sacrifice his life for Lian Rue?
Why?
Why?
"What did you say?" Upon hearing the word "bitch" that Lian Shiya spat out, Feng Yunzheng's tone suddenly turned ice-cold. Killing intent leaked out of his eyes, as if his treasured object had been tainted!
Slut, slut, she's a slut, seducing men everywhere! Consecutive... "Ahh!" Lian Shiya seemed to have gone crazy. She pointed at Lian Ruyue and wantonly cursed, but suddenly, she snapped twice. She felt a burning pain on her face!
She covered her cheeks and looked disbelievingly at the cold guard Ye Feng —
"You, you dare hit me?"
Ye Feng coldly looked at this madwoman and said, "Since you said something that displeased His Highness, no matter who you are, I will naturally beat you."
"You …"
"Your Highness, please forgive us. Eldest Miss, please forgive us. Third Miss suddenly ran away and we couldn't catch her in time." Senior Servant Tai and a few other maidservants hurriedly ran over and held Lian Shiya up as they asked in fear.
"Third young miss seems to have more and more ghosts on her body. Hurry and return to the Clear Spring Academy. You are not allowed to take even a single step outside the door for forty-nine days. Otherwise, the entire Prime Minister's Estate will be annihilated!" Lian Ruyue looked at Lian Shiya's ashen face and coldly ordered.
"Yes sir!" Senior Servant Tai hurriedly took Lian Shiya away!
She turned her head and shouted loudly, "Lian Lianyue, the Ninth Prince is just a piece of trash and is now the one the Emperor hates the most. If you dare to get close to him, you will get into big trouble and bring disaster to the Prime Minister's Estate!"
"This mouth! They should be cut off immediately! " Her cold eyebrows sank as she pulled out her sword.
"Let her." However, Feng Yunzheng stopped her, and a wave of coldness condensed between his brows.
Lian Shiya was swearing as she was escorted back to Clear Spring Academy. When her mother heard of her escape, she immediately ordered more than ten people to guard at the entrance, making it difficult for her to fly.
The noisy shouting finally disappeared. Feng Yunzheng looked towards Lian Rongyue and said — —
"I'm leaving."
"Your Highness, please."
Feng Yunzheng turned around and left. His figure exuded nobility and elegance. Lian Yue looked at his departing back and suddenly had a thought in her heart. She said, "Thank you."
Feng Yunzheng stopped his steps. His back trembled as he slowly turned around and looked at Lian Rue from not far away. In the faint night, she was like an orchid swaying in the wind, and he had a strong feeling in his heart:
How he wished that he could embrace her and let her distance herself from his hatred, become a heartless child, and slowly grow up under his love!
Oh, Yue-er, I wish you had no knowledge of the world and would always be naive and romantic.
But —
I understand
Your hatred is too deep, your hatred is too strong. The blood that flows, the tears that flow, only revenge can be lost.
Then...
Yue Er, let's properly exact vengeance together.
He didn't give them any leeway, didn't give them any chance to live!
In the end, a smile appeared on his lips. That smile was unmatched and unmatched in this world.
He opened his mouth, concealing the fluctuations in his heart. Quietly, he told her, "You should rest early."
With that, he turned and left.
The royal family's Autumn Hunt finally arrived. A few days ago, Lian Mu's mother brought the custom-made riding gear to Lian Ruyue and Lian Fu's courtyard. This time, Lian Yan Qing personally brought the two siblings to participate in the hunt.
As for Shiya, she was still lying in her room as she was being treated. Countless monks surrounded her as they recited buddhist scriptures. She felt as if she had been hearing the buzzing sounds all day, and it was extremely irritating!
As for the others, none of them dared to approach Clear Spring Academy. When they saw the lingering fragrance, they would immediately retreat and take a detour around the area.
Lian Ruyue sat on top of a snow-white steed, wearing a narrow sleeved, dark green satin skirt. On the outside, she wore a white fox fur jacket, and around her slender waist, there was a young, tender yellow tasseled belt. The steed hissed and raised its front hooves high.
He was obviously dignified and generous, gentle and virtuous, yet he exuded an intimidating heroic aura. Between his brows, he was noble and pure, and had a natural bearing.
In the past, he didn't notice that ever since Master Mo An had mentioned that Lian Ru Yue's life was extremely precious, he looked at Lian Rou Yue and discovered that there was an extraordinary aura on her body that was different from that of an ordinary person. This caused him to feel an inexplicable sense of reverence towards her, as if the person in front of him was the future Empress.
"Father." Lian Ruyue saw Lian Yanqing. With the support of the green branch, she slid down from the horse and bowed to him.
"Yes." Lian Yan Qing nodded his head and looked left and right, but didn't find anyone else. He asked, "Where's the skill book?" Why is there no trace of him? "
"Young master can't wait, let's go first." The bookkeeper knelt on the ground and said.
"This child …" Lian Yan Qing's face revealed a helpless smile as he said, "Every time it's during the hunt, he's always unable to hold himself back."
"As a boy, he always has more interests in riding and hunting. And now that he has grown up, his father has asked his master to teach him martial arts and riding and shooting, so he can't wait to show off his skills."