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What?

Feng Yunzheng's shocked expression froze on his face. Royal father actually set his eyes on Yue'er?

This was far beyond his expectations. Such a thing had never happened in his past life, and at that time, his royal father probably hadn't even paid much attention to Yue'er before she died. He didn't really care about her, his fourth wife.

Yet, such a ridiculous thought had appeared in his mind!

"When did this happen?" Feng Yunzheng asked. He slowly clenched his fists under his sleeves as his voice revealed a cold intent.

Lian Yanqing bowed. "On the day that Yue'er and Yi'er went to Linhua Palace to thank the imperial concubine, the emperor expressed this intention through Imperial Concubine Fu. If it wasn't for the fact that they hadn't reached their prime, they might have already been recruited into the palace."

As he spoke, he looked nervously at Feng Yunzheng, and carefully said, "Your Highness has shown me endless gratitude for your love, which is also a great blessing for Yue'er. However, this humble subject has no way to consider this matter, and can only obey the emperor's orders. "Therefore, I would like to trouble Your Highness to withdraw your great gift. For the sake of Your Highness' and Yue'er's reputation and safety, please do not announce that this humble subject represents Yue'er and everyone in the Lian Family and will be forever grateful."

Feng Yunzheng felt a cold chill invade his heart as his gaze gradually turned cold. He had been in high spirits earlier, but he never thought that things would develop to this point …

As a prince, he actually wanted to compete with his royal father for a woman!

It looked like he was going to have to change his strategy and direction.

At this moment, his entire body was emitting a faint aura, this aura made cold sweat trickle down Lian Yan Qing's back. He suddenly had a very disrespectful thought in his heart: This Ninth Prince is really not an ordinary person and is even more outstanding than the current Emperor. If he were to sit on the throne of the Emperor one day, his achievements would definitely surpass the current Emperor's.

Feng Yunzheng finally spoke and said, "Since this duke has already given out the great gift, I will definitely not take it back. Please keep it with me."

"Your Highness …" Cold sweat broke out on Lian Yanqing's forehead.

Feng Yunzheng had already turned around and walked out of Lian Yanqing's study. The corner of his robe was lifted by a breeze, causing Lian Yanqing to shiver.

"Scoundrel!" What a sinner! "The ninth prince is right. Since the ninth prince is so powerful and does not want to take away the gift, it's clear that he has already made up his mind that Littlemoon will not stop. What should we do in the future?" Lian Yan Qing's legs went soft. He bent his knees and sat on a chair. He pounded his chest and said —

There were two good things to begin with, but when the two good things came together, it became the worst thing that could happen.

The night wind followed closely behind Feng Yunzheng. He looked somewhat worriedly at his master. Thinking back to the journey just now, His Highness was as happy as a child, but now …

He lightly sighed, could it be that His Highness and Eldest Miss really lacked some destiny? Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Asking the Ninth Prince and his own royal father to snatch the young miss, was this a success?

Feng Yunzheng walked out of the study and immediately saw Lian Yue standing on the arc-shaped veranda. She wore a snow-blue jacket with a jade hairpin in her chignon. The welcoming spring flowers behind her swayed in the wind as they emitted a sweet fragrance.

She stood there like an orchid, noble and beautiful, cold and elegant and mysterious. She was clearly inviolable, but everyone was after her.

Feng Yunzheng walked up to her until he was right in front of her. Blue Dai and Leng Ning hurriedly bent their knees and stepped back a little.

"Your Highness, you're here." Lian Ruyue asked. As the wind blew, her hair flew past her face, giving her a sense of elegance.

However, Feng Yunzheng did not reply. His leisurely gaze seemed to pierce through his past life as he looked at her.

Behind him, he took off his white fox skin cloak and carefully draped it over Lian Ruyue's body. After carefully tying up the belt of the cloak for her, he took out the hair that she had buried under the cloak, placed it behind her head, and tucked it away.

He did not say a word, but only silently tied her cloak.

Lian Ruyue was stunned. The Ninth Prince was always calm and independent; he was aloof and distant. This was the Prime Minister's Estate. Why would he do something so outrageous to her?

Then, Feng Yunzheng took out a silk hairpin made from beaded gold from her sleeve and stuck it into her hair, causing her to feel a bit more exuberant and charming.

"Your Highness …" Lian Ruyue had a puzzled look on her face as she looked at the strange man in front of her. What was happening to him?

This was absolutely not allowed in the secret chamber.

"It's fine, you're fine. Windy, don't be so cold." Feng Yunzheng's face revealed a bit of a smile. Raising his hand, he straightened her golden hairpin, then turned around and quickly left.

As he turned around, the smile on his face quickly disappeared as he remained expressionless.

Lian Ruyue raised her hand and touched the golden hairpin on her head with a puzzled expression on her face. What was going on with him?

When Lian Yanqing stood at the door of his study and witnessed all of this, the nervousness and unease in his heart grew even more intense. He quickly walked over and stood in front of Lian Ruyue.

Lian Ru Yue was slightly startled as she asked, "Father, why has the Ninth Prince come?"

"Yue'er, don't forget, you are someone the Emperor wants. Father warned you that you must not have any intimate behavior with other men, even if it's the Ninth Prince. You must always keep your distance from any man, and refuse any of their requests. "Don't get yourself into trouble." Lian Yanqing shouted in a low voice.

"Father, what if your daughter doesn't want to enter the palace?" Lian Ruyue felt that it was laughable when she saw Lian Yan Qing's near flustered and exasperated appearance, but she still softly asked.

"You … "This …" He had never thought of the question of whether Lian Ruyue was willing or not. All he knew was that this daughter of his must enter the palace for the Lian Family and serve the Emperor in order to obtain the honor of being pampered.

"Father, will you be happy when your daughter is with the Emperor?" Lian Ruyue said.

A moment later, his eyes turned cold as he said, "Yue'er, you should know that this is not a question of whether or not you want to or not you want to or not. This is the emperor's decree, and no one can oppose this. Your happiness is the good of Lian family, Lian family, you will be happy. Besides, don't you care about your own mother when you're not my father? She still has a baby in her womb. "

Lian Ru Yue suddenly smiled. This father was secretly warning her that he was threatening her.

After all, your daughter is only fourteen years old, and is unclear about the matters between men and women. She does not know much about marriage and marriage, and has a lot of fear in her heart, not to mention that it is something that happens deep within the palace, so she is even more unsure, causing her heart to be filled with fear. Your daughter has misspoken, so don't blame Yue'er, your father. "