C42 (1/2)
”Someone, lock this woman up in the woodshed.”
Hearing Yi Shuihan's words, Feng Qingying secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
”Wait a moment, I came here for my husband. Since you want to lock me up, then lock me up together with my husband. You don't need to waste any space here.”
”Send the wangfei to the prince's side.”
Xin Yi spoke out.
”Xin Yi...”
Just as Yi Shuihan wanted to object, he was interrupted by Xin Yi: ”A Han, they are husband and wife, why must we separate them? They cannot escape.”
As such, Yi Shuihan also tacitly agreed.
Yi Shuihan's guards wanted to go up and capture Feng Qingying, but she coldly glanced at the guards and her sharp gaze startled the guards, ”I'll go myself, lead the way.”
The guard glanced at Xin Yi and Yi Shuihan, who nodded to the guard, and the guard led the way.
Feng Qingying casually followed, not the slightest bit embarrassed.
When he passed by Yi Shuihan, Feng Qingying stopped, ”General Yi, you better find a doctor to treat your illness, otherwise, you might die young, and at that time, the one who will be pitiful is still the Mrs. Yi.”
After saying that, he no longer looked at Yi Shuihan, and followed the guard.
Xiao Feimo sat cross-legged on the ground, the black aura around his body had already dispersed and he was currently recuperating with his eyes closed.
He heard footsteps outside and did not open his eyes, so he thought Yi Shuihan had come over.
In any case, he had already said what he needed to say and he didn't want to speak any more with Yi Shuihan, so he definitely wouldn't beg for forgiveness either.
Feng Qingying walked in front of the iron bars of the dungeon. Seeing that Xiao Feimo's expression wasn't very good, and thinking about how he had just broken out, his heart was a little impatient, so he called out, ”Your Highness …”
Hearing Feng Qingying's voice, Xiao Feimo fiercely opened his eyes and looked at him. The joy in his eyes faded and his tone became cold, ”What are you doing here?”
Last time, his attitude was the same as last time, but this time, it was the same.
What the hell did she care about him for?
Sometimes, she really couldn't figure out Xiao Feimo's thoughts, and didn't know what he was actually thinking.
”Nothing, I was just implicated by your highness.”
When the guard opened the cell door, Feng Qingying saw that there were cobwebs on the bars of the cell room and frowned. It seemed that no one had entered this dungeon in a long time, after entering, he patted his body and did not bother to pay attention to Xiao Feimo.
”They are making things difficult for you.”
”Nope.”
It was still a cold voice.
It was obvious that their wangfei was here to save Xiao Feimo, why didn't she want to admit it when she saw that someone was around? She insisted on speaking in such a cold tone, wanting to speak up for Feng Qingying, but she still didn't dare.
Lian Gu and Lingtong sat in a corner far away, not wanting to disturb the conversation between the two masters.
Feng Qingying did not go near Xiao Feimo and sat down two to three meters away from him. Fortunately, the cell was spacious enough.
The things that Lian Gu told her yesterday still had a bit of an impact on her.
”Elegant, sit over here.”
Seeing Feng Qingying sitting far away, Xiao Feimo's eyelids twitched, but he still pulled down his face and opened his mouth.
”It's comfortable here.”