C380 (1/2)

What?

Feng Yunzheng's shocked expression froze on his face. Royal father actually set his eyes on Yue'er?

This was far beyond his expectations. Such a thing had never happened in his past life, and at that time, his royal father probably hadn't even paid much attention to Yue'er before she died. He didn't really care about her, his fourth wife.

Yet, such a ridiculous thought had appeared in his mind!

”When did this happen?” Feng Yunzheng asked. He slowly clenched his fists under his sleeves as his voice revealed a cold intent.

Lian Yanqing bowed. ”On the day that Yue'er and Yi'er went to Linhua Palace to thank the imperial concubine, the emperor expressed this intention through Imperial Concubine Fu. If it wasn't for the fact that they hadn't reached their prime, they might have already been recruited into the palace.”

As he spoke, he looked nervously at Feng Yunzheng, and carefully said, ”Your Highness has shown me endless gratitude for your love, which is also a great blessing for Yue'er. However, this humble subject has no way to consider this matter, and can only obey the emperor's orders. ”Therefore, I would like to trouble Your Highness to withdraw your great gift. For the sake of Your Highness' and Yue'er's reputation and safety, please do not announce that this humble subject represents Yue'er and everyone in the Lian Family and will be forever grateful.”

Feng Yunzheng felt a cold chill invade his heart as his gaze gradually turned cold. He had been in high spirits earlier, but he never thought that things would develop to this point …

As a prince, he actually wanted to compete with his royal father for a woman!

It looked like he was going to have to change his strategy and direction.

At this moment, his entire body was emitting a faint aura, this aura made cold sweat trickle down Lian Yan Qing's back. He suddenly had a very disrespectful thought in his heart: This Ninth Prince is really not an ordinary person and is even more outstanding than the current Emperor. If he were to sit on the throne of the Emperor one day, his achievements would definitely surpass the current Emperor's.

Feng Yunzheng finally spoke and said, ”Since this duke has already given out the great gift, I will definitely not take it back. Please keep it with me.”

”Your Highness …” Cold sweat broke out on Lian Yanqing's forehead.

Feng Yunzheng had already turned around and walked out of Lian Yanqing's study. The corner of his robe was lifted by a breeze, causing Lian Yanqing to shiver.

”Scoundrel!” What a sinner! ”The ninth prince is right. Since the ninth prince is so powerful and does not want to take away the gift, it's clear that he has already made up his mind that Littlemoon will not stop. What should we do in the future?” Lian Yan Qing's legs went soft. He bent his knees and sat on a chair. He pounded his chest and said —

There were two good things to begin with, but when the two good things came together, it became the worst thing that could happen.

The night wind followed closely behind Feng Yunzheng. He looked somewhat worriedly at his master. Thinking back to the journey just now, His Highness was as happy as a child, but now …

He lightly sighed, could it be that His Highness and Eldest Miss really lacked some destiny? Otherwise, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Asking the Ninth Prince and his own royal father to snatch the young miss, was this a success?

Feng Yunzheng walked out of the study and immediately saw Lian Yue standing on the arc-shaped veranda. She wore a snow-blue jacket with a jade hairpin in her chignon. The welcoming spring flowers behind her swayed in the wind as they emitted a sweet fragrance.

She stood there like an orchid, noble and beautiful, cold and elegant and mysterious. She was clearly inviolable, but everyone was after her.