"What is going on?" Madam Xiao frowned and asked unhappily, "Shouting frightens people to death."
"Ya Er …" Xiao Shi shook Lian Shiya's hand; she also felt it was strange.
"B-mouse, I was scared by the rat." Lian Shiya stammered.
"Mouse? "Third young miss Lian doesn't look like she's seen a mouse." At this time, a faint voice drifted out from the crowd. The one who spoke was Feng Yunzheng.
"Let's go in and take a look." Feng Ye said.
Xiao Zhenhai had a premonition about what was going on inside, but he couldn't invite the princes out to deal with them. He pursed his lips and walked into the pavilion with a dark expression.
"…" Lian Shiya stood on the spot as her breathing quickened. Recalling the scene she'd just seen, a strong sense of jealousy once again arose within her heart!
The rest of them followed him in. They saw that there were three rooms in each room. Only the door in the middle room was wide open.
When everyone reached the door and took a look inside, they were immediately stunned by the scene inside!
He saw that on the rosewood bed, the woman's soft and smooth arm was wrapped around Feng Qianyue's waist, and it was coiled like a water snake. Feng Qianyue was pressing down on the woman's body, and his panting and Shen Yin intertwined together.
Everyone was dumbstruck. Even Feng Ye was mesmerized by the audacious actions of his fourth prince brother …
Feng Yunzheng slightly turned his face away, not looking at the other women's bodies. In any case, he had always carried out in his heart the goal of only looking at his daughter when even a strand of hair was needed.
Feng Qianyue was immersed in the stimulation of his senses, so he didn't notice at all that he and the woman beneath him were being looked at by others …
He slowly lowered his hand. Then, he suddenly felt that something was amiss. Why did it seem like this person's body was missing a portion?
His hand touched it again, and suddenly —
Ah, he screamed, and as if he had seen a ghost, he suddenly sat up. He realized that this was a woman with only one leg, a terrifying cripple!
This is...
Feng Qianyue instantly became half conscious as he stared dumbstruck at the bare-chested woman in front of him. He was actually here with a woman who didn't even have a complete body …
Disgusting! So disgusting!
"Fourth Royal Brother!" Feng Qianyue was startled. He suddenly turned his head around and saw a group of people standing at the entrance, and his gaze was instantly somewhat blank — —
Xiao Zhenhai, Feng Ye, Xiao He, Madam Xiao, Feng Yu, Feng Rong, and so on. Everyone was looking at him with astonishment in their eyes!
The back of his head seemed to have been hit by a powerful punch. His entire body seemed to have sobered up. He, he's …
"Your Highness, Your Highness …" Xiao Rou, who was on the bed, seemed to be unable to stop. Her hand was like a water snake as it coiled around her body. When he saw Xiao Rou's appearance, he immediately felt disgusted and fell off the bed.
Feng Qianyue had lived for so many years, and although he didn't look as high-profile as the crown prince, Feng Ye, Feng Yu, and Feng Rong, he was still dignified and elegant. Even in his darkest days, he had stood up straight and lived and refused to lower his head.
But now, like a stray dog, he was in an extremely sorry state!
For a moment, the entire room was deathly silent.
Madam Xiao suddenly woke up from her stupor and quickly walked over. She pulled the bedsheet over Xiao Rou, who was completely immersed in her emotions. She was not even wearing a single strand of cloth, which was quite disgraceful …
"Rou Er, what happened to you?" She suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Qianyue. She was the daughter of King Anping after all, and she carried a wave of aura that caused Feng Qianyue to actually take a step back.
Ah!" "Ahhh!" Xiao Rou suddenly realized what had happened and shrieked loudly in fright. Her face paled as she forced herself into Madam Xiao's embrace. "Mother, I … I …
She kept talking and she couldn't say anything. "
"Close the door!" Xiao Zhenhai shouted loudly and had his men close the door to the Warm Pavilion. After that, he walked over in large strides, looked down at Feng Qianyue who was sitting on the ground from above, and said with a trace of grief and indignation:
"This old official would never have thought that the fourth prince would be such a person. Although my daughter is not well versed in the matter, I still cannot tolerate his highness being so frivolous and blasphemous!"
Feng Qianyue had never received such humiliation as this before, when an official had looked at him in such a manner! The blood in his body was boiling as he clenched his fists tightly. He wanted nothing more than to punch Xiao Rou to death on the bed!
"Fourth Prince, put on your clothes first." At this moment, the Tenth Prince, Feng Rong, walked over and picked up the scattered robes on the ground. Feng Rong was his ally.
Feng Qianyue pursed his lips without saying anything as he stood up and received the robe. He suddenly thought, I'm a prince, how can I be like this when facing an official?
Xiao Rou was still crazily shouting. Madam Xiao tightly covered her mouth and lowered her voice. "Rou Er, don't be noisy. Don't speak for now …"
Feng Qianyue's face was expressionless as he slowly put on his brocade robe and buttoned it over his lapel. He then received the jade belt from Feng Rong and slowly tied it around his waist. The room was very quiet, very quiet, so quiet that one could hear their own breathing.
Finally, he was dressed. His hair was neat, his clothes were clean, and he was tall and slender, as if the person who had been lying on the bed and the one who had fallen were someone else.
He looked at Xiao Zhenhai and said very calmly, "There is someone that has framed me. General Xiao, you should investigate."
Feng Yunzheng let out a faint sigh in his heart. Feng Qianyue was indeed Feng Qianyue, ah. No wonder he was able to endure it. He finally ascended to the throne. Being caught in this kind of situation, he could still behave in such a manner. He quickly threw the issue at Xiao Zhenhai and clearly said: "This prince was framed in your house."
Xiao Zhenhai looked at the identity of the prince and suppressed his anger in his heart. He then ordered in a rough voice, "Immediately send someone to investigate what happened?"
"Yes."
Thus, General Xiao began his investigation. However, after thoroughly investigating everything in the room, he didn't find anything.
"Check again!" Feng Qianyue's face darkened. How could he not have it? He remembered that when he first entered, he had asked for a trace of the fragrance, but now, there was nothing left.
As a result, the scope was extended to the outside and suspicious areas continued to be investigated.
"Still nothing." He would be here to report.
"Bring that servant girl in!" In next to no time, Lian'er, the young maid that brought Feng Qianyue here earlier, was brought in.
Feng Qianyue pulled out the sword at the guard's waist and pointed it at Lian'er's throat. His gaze was like a torch as he looked at her and said, "Who told you to call this duke here?"
The young maid was so frightened that she fell limply to the ground, trembling as she said, "Your … Your Highness, this servant has already said it was … it was Miss Biao, Miss Biao."
When Lian Shiya heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. He walked to Lian'er in a few steps and scolded in a sharp voice, "Slut, you're speaking nonsense! When did I let you call His Highness over? I didn't! Who are you trying to impersonate!? "
The young maid trembled in fear. She did not dare to say a single word. It was as if she was about to die.
Feng Qianyue stood in the middle of the room, and he suddenly thought of something as his gaze swept the room once —
A crescent moon!
Where did she go? Didn't Lian Shiya say she was in her room?
"It's her!" It's her! It's Lian Rue! " Even Shi Ya came back to her senses. Originally, Lian Meng Yue had entered the room, but now that it was Xiao Rou, what about Lian Meng Yue?
"Invite the Lian Family's Eldest Miss in!" Xiao Zhenhai said in a deep voice.
Not long after, Lian Meng Yue walked in. Before she could even speak, Lian Shiya had already pounced over like a mad dog. Feng Yunzheng's expression immediately changed as he lightly moved his feet to obstruct Lian Shiya's line of sight.