Chapter 8O9

"Eleven..." the heart of Feng Jue is so painful that it can't breathe!

How could this happen? She is so fresh and lovely, but now, how can she leave at any time.

Her pale, chapped lips opened hard, and Feng Jue hurriedly approached, her ears close to her mouth——

"Lian Jue, I, I like you. I, I don't want to lie to myself. I really... Like you very much. Also, I can see you. I'm really happy. "Maybe, ah Yue feels that she can't live this time. Therefore, she doesn't want to be brave and leave with regret. Therefore, she bravely spoke her inner words.

Feng Jue trembled violently, looked up and looked at her tearful face.

"However, you don't have to like me, I, I don't matter, I anyway..." ah Yue said, with a ethereal smile on her face. Then she couldn't hold it anymore and closed her eyes wearily.

"Eleven! Eleven! " He shouted, as if he had suddenly lost an important piece of his heart.

"Your Highness, this bitch, she poisoned Lian Yan, so we interrogated her like this. She has a deep mind and is insidious and cunning, your highness..." Lian Siyu never understood the relationship between the servant girl and his highness 11. He was afraid of his misunderstanding, so he hurried to say.

Feng Jue suddenly turned back, and a cold murderous spirit burst out in her eyes!

Lian Siyu was shocked by his eyes and fell to the ground, "Your Highness on October 11..."

Feng Jue suddenly kicked Lian Siyu's body. Her kicked body hit the back post heavily. Suddenly, the whole person's bones seemed to fall apart, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

"Temple, your highness..." Lian Siyu opened his mouth and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She couldn't believe looking at Feng Jue, who she thought would marry in the future.

This servant girl has. What is worthy of your highness Xi's fighting for her? It's just a bitch beside your highness Jiu.

"Shua!" Feng Jue again put the servant girl's tray on one side and took the dagger ready to torture ah Yue. His eyes narrowed slightly and he was going to kill the man who tortured 11 with this dagger.

"Show mercy, your highness Xi..."

However, at this time, the eldest lady came out in a hurry. She walked over quickly, bent her knees, tightly hugged Feng Jue's legs and begged bitterly——

"Your Highness, Xiaoyu is my daughter. I sent her away in order to hold you back. She has had a hard time these years. Your highness is merciful."

Seeing that the eldest lady begged for her, Lian Siyu was finally relieved.

The dagger in Feng Jue's hand was slowly put down, turned around, looked at the eldest lady with disappointed eyes and said:

"So it's your idea to torture Xi with torture, madam Prime Minister?"

"Eleven?" When the eldest lady heard that Feng Jue called the servant girl like this, she was stunned, "did your highness know her?"

It's just a little servant girl. How do you know that doctor Jiang is involved with jue'er? She was puzzled.

"Yes, she is the princess Feng Lingyue of the eleventh year!" Feng Jue said bitterly.

"What..." the eldest lady trembled in her heart, and the whole person fell to the ground, pale, "yes, it's her?"

And even Siyu was suddenly stunned - did this bitch ever be a princess? No wonder you know what's going on in the palace!

"On that day, aunt Xiao, even Shiya's mother and daughter found the poem written to 'moon' in my room. I really wrote it to my sister, because I already knew that I wasn't your own?

However, in order to keep you, we can't expose the truth that I'm not even a son!

Therefore, Princess Xi stood up in time and said that my poems were written for her! If she hadn't saved me, aunt Xiao would not have lived to this day, madam.

Therefore, the person you torture today is not someone else, but your life-saving benefactor! "

Feng Jue said, and recalled that day in her mind. When the situation was critical, Princess 11 jumped out and was not afraid of others laughing at her. She directly took down those love poems. At that time, she was so naive and lively, like a warm blooming flower.

After listening to Feng Jue's words, the eldest lady showed a look of regret and annoyance on her face. She said, "Your Highness, I, I don't know she was the eleventh Princess of that year. I really don't know it's her. If I knew, I wouldn't..."

"So if it weren't for her, would you be so cruel to torture a poor child?" Feng Jue's eyes were burning with anger. He was disappointed. He was so disappointed!

"I can't believe that the angry prime minister's wife in front of me is the one who has been my mother for more than ten years? Since when have you become so vicious? How can you do it? " Feng Jue's eyes were scarlet.

"I... i... jue'er, i..." the eldest lady couldn't say a word when questioned by Feng Jue. She didn't even dare to look into the adopted son's eyes!

With a cold face, Feng Jue carefully lifted ah Yue from the ground, gently let her lean against his chest, and said in a cold voice:

"If there are three advantages and two disadvantages on the eleventh day, I will wash the Fu'an hospital with blood, and no one will see face!"

All affection has been exhausted!

"..." the eldest lady has never seen such a heartless Feng Jue. At this moment, he is nothing like the warm and beautiful Jue in the past, which is always smiling——

Now he is like a cold faced hell!

And even Siyu has been scared to curl up into a ball, trembling all over, like withered leaves, can't say a word.

Then she knew - she had provoked someone she couldn't!

When Feng Jue passed her, she stopped, and even Siyu trembled and trembled.

Feng Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dagger in his hand fell down quickly——

"Ah!" Lian Siyu sent out a terrible scream, covered his face tightly, fell to the ground and rolled and screamed like a dog! The blood slipped from her face!

He's so cruel!

With great strength!

I don't know what that face was cut into?

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." the eldest lady was frightened and hurried to climb over. She looked at Lian Siyu with blood on her face and was too scared to come forward. "Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you, Xiaoyu."

"Help me, help me, mother." Even Siyu felt that one side of his face had been cut off, and cried out in pain.

And Feng Jue gave her a cold look and said, "it's just a little interest!"

With that, he had walked out of Fu'an hospital with ah Yue in his arms.

"Your Highness!" Forty nine and fennel also came in a hurry.

"Forty nine, go back to the Ming'an palace immediately and send the exclusive imperial doctor your father gave to the king!" Feng Jue ordered in a deep voice, holding ah Yue and returning to Xianhe hospital.