After returning from Yangxin palace, Feng Mo Chen didn't even have an appetite for breakfast. He didn't go back to the East Palace and went to Fengyuan palace to find her.

Why did you just draw something on her last night? You should have raped her.

See she still has time to go to father Huang where to complain, to a surprise.

"Yes, your highness."

Outside the Fengyuan palace, the maids knelt on the ground to salute when they saw that Fengmo minister had arrived.

Feng Mo Chen went to the door, glanced at a few people, voice impatient asked: "three princesses?"

Is she lying dead now?

Is she still in the mood to sleep after being put on such a show?

Feng Mo Chen thought of Feng Qing and had a stomach of fire. He wanted to tear down her bones.

"In the room? I'm going to inform the princess A palace maid timid opening, seem to feel Feng Mo minister that aggressive momentum to frighten.

Isn't it said that his Highness Prince Wen Er Ruya? How is it different from the legend?

"No more." Feng Mo Chen walked in directly, just in the room, Feng Qing was just walking out.

She glanced at Feng Mo Chen: "what happened? Why is it so noisy? " In the middle of the conversation, his eyes fell on Feng Mo Chen, who was standing at the door. His calm face immediately filled with anger: "it turned out that his Highness the prince had arrived. I thought he was a rare guest?"

Seeing Feng Qing's arrogant posture, Feng Mo Chen felt irritable and went directly to her and stopped. He looked at her with a more arrogant and superior posture.

"I'm here for routine business. I heard that sister Huang was attacked by flower pickers last night? I wonder if sister Huang is hurt? "

When she asked, it was obvious that she was sprinkling salt on her wound.

"Routine?" Feng Qing's eyes were sharp, staring at Feng Mo Chen's invincible expression.

"Father Huang said, let the palace to investigate the emperor sister was attacked last night." Feng Mo Chen sneered indifferently, then went straight to the master's seat, sat up, lowered his head, slowly straightened his sleeve, and continued to ask: "when did the emperor sister sleep last night? Did anyone see anything suspicious? In addition to being undressed and drawing things on her body, did the man do anything else to her? "

Anything else?

Being questioned like this, Feng Qing clenched her lips and her eyes became more and more gloomy. She turned and looked at Feng Mo Chen's slow and orderly appearance. She was angry and said: "have you asked enough? Do you still want to know what the thief did to me? "

So easily irritated?

Feng Mo Chen doesn't think so, provoking Ying Mei: "this palace is just a routine to ask clearly, sister Huang, don't be excited, this flower picking thief is also, who doesn't believe it, must come to pick you."

"You......" Feng Qing was enraged by her words again and rushed forward to slap her in the face.

But the next moment, Feng Mo Chen's body moved, Feng leaned forward, and the whole person threw himself in the chair, just like that.

"Sister Huang, why are you so excited? You don't have to kneel down if you want to thank me. The flower gatherer hasn't been caught yet? You have to ask sister Huang for more clues to find out. " Feng Mo Chen stands on one side, hands ring chest, carelessly coagulates Feng Qing that embarrassed appearance, the corner of the mouth a hook.

Since Feng Qing wants to play, she will play with her.

Hearing Feng Mo Chen's words, Feng tilted her head and looked at her. She yelled: "Feng Mo Chen, what are you proud of? Yesterday's affair must have something to do with you. You must have sent someone to humiliate me."