He...... Out of gas, this is dead!?

"Fluttering" birds frightened the forest, someone is coming!

Unable to care much at the moment, she picked up her torn clothes and ran all the way to the corner gate.

Just a few steps out of the door, there was a scream behind him: "Murder, Chen Youde is dead....."

Feng Changqi was in a mess, and with the sound of the eunuch palace inside, the patrolling Praetorian Guards and the surrounding palace people rushed to this side, and the chaotic footsteps and shouts gradually approached her.

Feng Changqi trembled, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

She can't go back to the cold palace, maybe she'll bump into someone halfway.

Her clothes were still covered with blood, and once caught, it was easy to think that she had something to do with Chen Youde's death.

The best thing to do is to find a place to hide, change into a set of clothes, and go back when the limelight is over.

Thinking like this in his heart, the wind was long and tossing and turning, avoiding the palace people and entering a palace.

Feng Changqi cautiously pushed open the door, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, this place was not far from Yongxiang, it seemed that it was also part of the Cold Palace, she discerned the direction, and planned to pass through here to go back to the Cold Palace.

When she first entered the house, she nearly tripped over.

When I looked closely, there was a person sitting in the middle!

Feng Changqi twisted his eyebrows, and when he got closer, he saw clearly that the man who suddenly appeared was in a wheelchair.

Feng Changqi squatted down, flush with the man with his eyes closed, seeing that he was not dressed like a person in the palace, could it be from outside the palace?

Why do people from outside the palace appear here? Here, it's the inner palace.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Feng Changqi couldn't help but gasp.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are closed, the bridge of the nose is high, and the light lip color against the white snow is like blood, and the beauty is thrilling.

Feng Changqi has never seen such a beautiful person, no wonder there are ancient Zhou Youwang Fenghuo Opera princes, if Bao Xi has such a look, let alone the drama princes, let her sing, she is also willing.

Only, is this dead, or alive?

Feng Changqi stretched out his finger and probed his snort.

Feeling the faint breath fluttering on his fingertips, Feng Changqi breathed a sigh of relief, still alive.

She poked his cheek, and after a while, red spots appeared on the man's skin, and Feng Changqi withdrew his hand with a slight weakness.

Before she withdrew her hand, the man who had closed his eyes suddenly snorted, his eyelids loosened, and he seemed to be about to wake up.

Feng Changqi subconsciously took a few steps back, and hit the rickety old wooden planks, which fell down one after another, and the sound of "jingling bells" was endless.

"Oops!" Feng Changqi subconsciously looked into the distance, and could already hear the chaotic footsteps coming towards him.

But this dilapidated house with air leaks on all sides, and there is not even a place to hide.

The footsteps are getting closer, and it's too late for her to run now!

At this moment, the man in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight in the direction where Feng Changqi was.

Feng Changqi was taken aback by him, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist, "You, who are you?" How did you end up here? What do you want to do? ”

The man's eyes flashed, his lips moved, and before he could speak, he heard a voice approaching.

Feng Changqi stomped his feet, wanting to turn around and run backwards, but before he could move, he was firmly imprisoned by a pair of hands.

Feng Changqi was frightened, and he couldn't struggle left and right.

This man clearly still looks like he is going to die, why is he suddenly so powerful?

The chaotic footsteps outside the door got closer, and it seemed that someone was chasing him, and Feng Changqi hurriedly said, "You let go of me!" ”

If you continue like this, you will definitely be caught!

Thinking like this, Feng Changqi's cold sweat broke out, but no matter how she struggled, it was useless, and she couldn't move under the man's restraint.

With a "squeak", the courtyard door was opened.

Finished.

Feng Changqi thought desperately.

At that moment, her eyes darkened, and a cloak with the scent of ink covered her head. She shuddered, subconsciously grabbed the man's arm, and was forced to sit on the man's lap.

There was a shrill and flattering voice from the inner prison at the door, "Ah, I didn't expect Lord Yu to be here." ”

Tamama-sama?

Feng Changqi looked at the man known as Lord Jade through the gap, and his gaze fell on his jaw as neat as a knife and axe.

I only heard him say lightly: "What is the prince doing?" ”

His voice was like snow washing over jade, clear and condensed.

The prince looked at Chaoyu hopelessly, "There was a criminal slave who escaped from the palace, and the miscellaneous family was ordered to search, so I found this place all the way, but I don't know ...... Lord Yu."

Yu Wuwang was hugged by Feng Changqi, who was wrapped in a zongzi by him, with a faint expression, "I calculated, the yang energy is flourishing here, and today is a good day, come here to practice." ”

The prince's eyes were firmly fixed on the person in Yu's hopeless arms, as if he wanted to see the inside through the cloak, but Yu's hopeless eyes were too cold, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

His eyes moved down and fell on Feng Changqi's feet, and the prince was relieved when he saw the embroidered shoes.

came to report that Chen Youde was killed by the daughter of a small palace, this person was clearly wearing the shoes of an inner prison, and thought of what Yu Wuwang said......

Tsk, I have long heard that the people of the Yu family will not live to be twenty-five years old, and this jade is hopeless to be twenty years old, do you want to use such a method to prolong your life?

It's just that I didn't expect the dignified national teacher to like men?!

"Has the prince seen enough?" Jade Hopeless said coldly.

His eyes are like a thousand years of ice, and when he looks at others, he does not have the slightest emotion, as if he is not looking at a person, but a dead thing.

The prince shuddered, how could he forget what kind of person the lord in front of him was? He is the national teacher of the Wind Country, and even the emperor and the queen mother respect him very much, what is he doing?

For the sake of Chen Youde, there is no hope of offending jade, and it is obviously a transaction of pants for a penny.

The prince hurriedly bowed down and flattered: "Of course, of course, the villain didn't see anything, he didn't see anything, you continued, continued." ”

As he spoke, he turned and closed the door.

A small inner eunuch was puzzled: "Princess, why don't you let him open the cloak and show us, in case it is the person we are looking for?" ”

The prince snorted coldly, "Even if it is, what can it be?" Could it be that you really offended the national teacher for such a dog thing as Chen Youde? ”

Xiao Nei Supervisor Nene, "But this Chen Gonggong is not Concubine Xi's ......"

"Phew! You shut this dog's mouth tightly for me, what kind of mother is not a mother, Chen Youde has nothing to do with anyone, otherwise, I don't know how to die! ”

The little inner prisoners were silent and did not dare to say any more.

The footsteps gradually faded away, Feng Changqi breathed a sigh of relief, felt the hand shackled around her waist, her body stiffened, and then said viciously: "Let go of me!" ”