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"Little girl!" Just as Lian Lu Yue was about to step out of the Xiao family's back garden, a voice rang out from behind.

Lian Ruyue stopped walking, and after a while she turned around, but her face had already recovered its coldness. "What's the matter, eighth prince?"

Feng Ye felt her coldness and alienation, as well as pain in his heart. He was somewhat sad as he said, "Little girl, even if you helped me escape from danger after meeting us in Yao City, you shouldn't have been so heartless to me!"

Lian Ruyue looked at Feng Ye's usually unruly face, but now it was a bit painful. She shook her hand and said, "Eighth Prince, there are a lot of people coming and going. Don't provoke any criticism. I should go."

Did she want to tell him that his mufei had hurt Lian Fu and almost killed him? In the Imperial Palace, there was an inseparable relationship between the matriarchs and princes, not to mention that Xu Xianfei was Feng Ye's mother!

She and him were destined to be friends, so what was the use of saying so much?

"Girl, speak clearly. Did I do anything to let you down?" Feng Ye, seeing that she was about to leave, stepped forward and asked.

"Eighth prince, in the future, you will thank me for today's indifference and alienation."

Lian Ruyue spoke and no longer hesitated. She turned around and quickly walked out of the back garden.

Feng Ye stood on the same spot. He didn't know why she was doing this, but he felt very pained. However, he was also very angry. He, the dignified prince Feng Ye, was very fond of her, but she always pushed him away without the slightest hesitation.

As he thought of this, he also turned around and left in a huff!

At this moment, he still did not know of his close relationship with the [Consecutive Spell]. He also did not know that he would become an enemy of Lian Rue in the future and set off a storm of blood and gore!

The thick layer of snow had been swept away. As the wind blew, the trees by the side of the road lightly swayed, and the snow ashes fluttered down, landing on their clothes.

Lian Ruyue blinked her rare eyes and asked, "Rape and plunder, is this the gift that His Highness has given to the Duke of Xiao?"

Feng Yunzheng placed his hands behind his back and looked forward. His obsidian eyes were shining brightly as he said, "There have been a few flower pickers in the capital recently, specially targeting the young girl who hasn't even reached the age of 15. They are cruel, causing the family with their daughter to close up all day and all night.

I let Ye Feng secretly investigate and find out that these rapist were all organized and plotted, and were not ordinary obscene people. Last night, my men had already captured all of these villains, and today, when they secretly sent them to the Ministry of Justice, they only stuffed two of Xiao He's men. "

"Xiao Zhenhai and Xiao He definitely didn't expect that the person they sent to kill me would become a rapist for no reason. This time, even if we clearly investigate that the rapist had nothing to do with the Xiao family's army, people would still criticize him. The Ninth Prince's methods were really brilliant." Lian Ruyue said with a smile.

"Of course, these two scarecrows aren't enough to shake the Xiao family. Royal father wouldn't believe that there's a problem with the Xiao family, so he prepared a few gifts for Xiao Zhenhai. Let him open them one by one."

Recently, Xiao Zhenhai was the most pleased with himself and the Xiao family's army was in high spirits. Feng Yunzheng had silently planted a few bombs around Xiao Zhenhai, waiting for them to slowly explode one by one.

He had to make a long line. If he were to blow it all out in one go, it would instead make people suspect that someone was jealous of the Xiao family and had purposely done such a thing.

Revenge, no hurry, take your time and behead him with one slash. It would be better to see the enemy crumble bit by bit, unable to beg for life or death.

"Hua …" At that moment, a tree above them, unable to bear the weight of the snow, suddenly broke off its branches, and a pile of snow came crashing down from the tree.

"Be careful!" Feng Yunzheng's eyes flashed. He waved the navy blue cloak around, turned his body in a graceful and clean manner, and wrapped his arms around Lian Ruyue's slender waist, pulling her into his embrace. He bent his body to form a protective wall, and tightly held her in his embrace with his hands.

With a "peng" sound, the pile of snow fell onto Feng Yunzheng's shoulder, shattered, and fell beside his feet.

The entire process was as smooth as flowing water. The white snow that fell from the sky floated around them. From a distance, it looked like a dream or a painting, making people unable to bear to disturb them.

Lianyue slowly opened her eyes, and with a glance, she saw those pair of deep black eyes that were earnestly looking at her. She stuck so close to him, she could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, and it had a laws that made one's heart calm.

His hands were still covering her waist, and he realized just how small she was. Her waist was very slim, and his hands were too small to grasp hers.

However, what was amazing was that such a powerful force was hidden within this tiny body. It always surprised him.

At that moment, he hugged her so close that her body was almost touching his body. The fragrance that came from her body filled his breathing. That fragrance was very special, as if it was not there at all, but it took over all his thoughts.

A gust of cold wind blew over. Lian Ruyue's face flushed; her body quivered. She immediately let go of his clothes and took a step back.

His luxurious clothes were wrinkled by her tugging at them. Her watery eyes blinked as she said, "Thank you, Ninth Prince." Her heart was still thumping.

Just a moment ago, Yue'er had leaned on him, that soft little body, and that leisurely fragrance. The feeling was really good, he really wanted to carry her back to Prince Heng's mansion, then proclaim to the people of the world that she was his person.

"Yue Er, I …"

"Your Highness, it's time for me to leave. My coachman and maidservants are waiting. I'm waiting at the Prime Minister's Mansion to hear the good news from you." Feng Yunzheng wanted to say something, but Lian Yue hastily bowed to her, turned around, and quickly left.

Feng Yunzheng stood in place, watching her walk away and disappear from his line of sight. He looked at himself foolishly reaching out to grab her hand, smiled, and then pulled his hand back — —

Yue Er seemed to have been shy just now.

"Haha, haha …" In the carriage.

Ye Feng couldn't help but turn around to look at his highness. Was this that Prince Heng, who killed people without batting an eye, whose blood splashed all the way to his eyes without even batting an eyelid, and then stirred up the entire Xiao Estate, Feng Yunzheng?

At this moment, he was leaning on the carriage with his hands supporting his cheeks. His face was red, and he was chuckling along with his mouth almost reaching his ears. He had the look of a young man in deep love.

"Your Highness, are you that happy?" He had only killed a few people, and he was carrying two big and strong men to someone else's yard, okay? He didn't care about his hardships at all?

Feng Yunzheng indifferently glanced at him and said, "What do you know?"

"…" Ye Feng was speechless, "Alright, alright, I don't understand …"

"Haha …" He laughed again, and the night wind shivered as he mumbled, "The person I have a crush on is so scary. Why don't you tell me to kill him?"

In the carriage that resembled the moon.

They were sitting in a luxurious golden carriage. Qing Di and Chen Xiang were sitting opposite Lian Ruyue, with cold expressions on their faces as they sat outside the carriage.