C121 Is This King Biased (2/2)
Seeing Feng Qingying blaming himself like this, Xiao Feimo's heart ached. Ever since he had known Feng Qingying, he had never seen Feng Qingying like this.
”Xiao, this has nothing to do with you.” Feng Qingying's tone was clearly exhausted, ”I want to return to Feng's Mansion, please send me back to Feng's Mansion!”
”Alright, I'll go with you.”
”You still have to go to court tomorrow morning, I'll go by myself. I want to accompany my mother. She's not well, so I'm afraid she won't be able to take the blow.”
This way, Xiao Feimo did not continue any further. He was already very satisfied that he could still hear her call him Xiao.
Xiao Feimo ordered Lian Gu to change the route and go to Feng's Mansion, so he personally sent Feng Qingying to the Feng's Mansion entrance and reminded, ”Tomorrow, after the assembly, I will come to pick you up.”
”Prince, rest early.”
With that said, Feng Qingying jumped down the carriage and entered Feng's Mansion.
”Lian Gu, immediately inform the people in the palace that this matter has been discovered overnight. Tomorrow, this king will see the heads of those people.”
Xiao Feimo ordered.
”Yes, Your Highness.”
Lian Gu immediately agreed.
Just as he entered the Feng's Mansion, Feng Qingying heard the faint wails of the Qin family. Feng Qingying's legs paused, as if he did not have the courage to enter.
”Princess, let's go!”
The butler leading the way saw Feng Qingying stopping and gently reminded him.
The butler led Feng Qingying to the main courtyard, where Feng Qingru's corpse was placed. When they walked to the courtyard, the sound of her crying became even louder, causing Feng Qingying to speed up his footsteps and enter the room. He saw née Qin sitting on the bed, hugging Feng Qingrou, crying her heart out.
Feng Xilan stood to the side with a solemn face and Feng Yu was also wiping her tears.
”Master, the wangfei is here.”
”Lil 'Light, it's already so late. Why are you here?” Seeing Feng Qingying standing at the doorway, Feng, on the other hand, was a little shocked.
”I came to see you.” Feng Qingying barely managed to stabilize his emotions, and his voice was calm.
Feng Yu's eyes reddened as he smashed his fist on the table, ”Second sister, this is all my fault. I didn't protect Third sister well, I should have gone with her.”
”Xiao Yu, you've already done very well. This is not your fault.
Feng Qingying gathered her spirits and comforted Feng Yu. She knew that Feng Yu must be feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as she happily entered the palace to attend the feast. However, he had returned alone.
”Lil 'Light, I heard that you injured Old Imperial Consort Li. How is she?”
Feng Zhe was worried that Feng Qingying would get into trouble and asked anxiously.
”He shouldn't be able to live.”
”This …”
Feng Qing looked at Feng Qingying in shock, obviously worried about him.
”Father, I'm fine. I have the backing of the prince.”
”Child, you can't always cause trouble for the prince.” Feng Luo, on the other hand, was surprised that Xiao Feimo actually allowed Feng Qingying to do as he pleased.
”I know my limits. Father, don't worry.” After saying that, Feng Qingying walked to the side of née Qin, placed his hands on her shoulders, and said, ”Mother, you must take care of yourself, I will definitely avenge you.”