Feng Qi brought Xia Ruge back to Ningcui Pavilion, looked at the qin on the table, and looked at Xia Ruge's hands, the gloom on his face inevitably increased a bit.

This kind of wind made Xia Ruge frightened for no reason. She looked at him and dared not make a sound.

"What's going on?" Feng Qi finally asked, and the object was Xia Ruge's close servant.

The two maidservants immediately knelt down on the ground, and one of the maidservants glanced at Xia Ruge, then lowered his head and said, "The side concubine kindly went to give the concubine some snacks, and the concubine's horse almost stepped on the concubine. The concubine must be Deliberately, last time the concubine offended the concubine, the concubine must want to take revenge on the concubine."

"Is that so?" Feng Qi asked coldly.

Another maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "This servant also saw it with her own eyes!"

Xia Ruge looked at Feng Qi asking her maid like this, covered her face and cried: "Don't you believe me?"

When Feng Qi heard this, he quickly comforted him: "Why doesn't this king believe you? It's just asking as usual. Don't worry, this king will definitely decide for you in this matter."

"Thank you, my lord." Xia Ruge said emotionally, tears welling up in her eyes.

And Feng Qi took Xia Ruge's hand, and said in a low voice: "This hand can't be hurt, even if it is hurt, this king will make it recover, take care of it quickly, and I still want to listen to you playing the piano Woolen cloth!"

Xia Ruge's eyebrows darkened upon hearing this, and she nodded with a forced smile.

After comforting Xia Ruge, Feng Qi left.

Seeing that Feng Qi had already left, a servant girl couldn't help but said: "Look at how the concubine fights with us now, the prince will definitely not let her go, the concubine's injury is worth it this time."

"Yes, according to the prince's love for the side concubine, I'm afraid the side concubine will be righted soon." Another maidservant also said.

However, Xia Ruge's eyebrows and eyes were slightly sad, she looked at her injured hand, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But no matter what, the concubine definitely couldn't eat enough to walk away today, so that she could vent her hatred, Xia Ruge's face turned cold instantly.

As the night fell, the Zhuangyin courtyard was brightly lit, and layers of hidden guards guarded the gate, and a group of people were sent out.

"Sister Biqing, do you think Prince Qi will do anything to the princess?" Yunfei twisted her sleeves and looked at Biqing nervously.

Biqing looked cold and shook her head, "I don't know either."

"It's all because of me. If it wasn't for me, the princess wouldn't..." Yun Fei cried as she looked at the room where Mo Yunling lived.

Shaking her head slightly, Bi Qing patted Yun Fei on the shoulder, and said softly, "Don't blame yourself, trust the princess." But in the night, her eyes clearly flickered.

Under the light, at the table, Mo Yunling looked at the teacup in his hand calmly, as if he didn't feel Feng Qi who was wandering to the edge of violence.

Feng Qi leaned over and pulled Mo Yunling up from the stool at once, the cup fell to the ground and shattered, "You are calm and composed, is it because of me that I dare not touch you?"

Seeing Feng Qi's gloomy face, Mo Yunling couldn't help sneering, "Don't you dare to touch me? Then you don't dare to think so, but since you already know that the lord is going to come here to instruct you, am I worried?"

Feng Qi buckled Mo Yunling's slender waist and faced him. The distance between the two of them was very close, and they could feel each other's breathing. Looking back at him, an undercurrent surged between the two of them.

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