The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

100. Prince's Birthday Selection 22

His tone was a little tangled, a little helpless, and... that little bit of emotion.

However, Feng Zhuyue didn't appreciate it: "His Royal Highness, you are really interesting. When it was in your hands, you didn't cherish it, and you wanted it when it was no longer in your hands. If His Highness used to take even a little bit of the current attitude To treat Yue'er, today, it will not be like this. Since the end is done, everything is irreversible. Your Highness, it is better to see clearly as soon as possible."

Feng Zhuyue directly passed Long Junao's surprised gaze, she seemed to be deeply displeased, her figure was unrestrained and resolute, without any emotion, and she didn't even turn her head.

Long Junao stood there stiffly, and suddenly yelled: "Yue'er, I know I regret it, I'm giving me a chance, I will definitely treat you even better."

Feng Zhuyue waved her hands, still indifferent and didn't even bother to turn her head: "What happened in the past, I won't repeat it. Good horses don't want to turn back, forget it!"

Her clear and beautiful voice fell on Long Junao's heart word by word. Suddenly, it seemed that something heavy was pressing on his chest, taking away all his breathing, and there were also spasmodic tingling pains. .

what happened to him?

Covering his chest and squatting down, his handsome face was already pale, and there was a look of pain in his black eyes.

"Yueer..."

Knowing that the figure from his back disappeared at the end of the corridor, he still tried to get rid of the pain in his heart.It was as if a piece of flesh had been cut off abruptly, and that kind of tearing made him unbearable.

It took him a long time to feel better and he was able to stand up, but the pain was already there.Looking at the dark corridor in front of him, there was a hint of certainty in his eyes: "What I like, I will definitely take it by all means. Yue'er, don't even think about leaving from Bengong..."

Feng Zhuyue paused at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion, feeling a strange feeling in her heart, she shook her head, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling, and left the Prince's Mansion with Danqing without looking back.

I really hope never to come to this place again.

The carriage rattled along the long, dark street. Feng Zhuyue sat in the carriage with her eyes closed, while Danqing was driving.

"Miss, before you came out, I saw that it was the third prince who sent the second and third misses back."

Feng Zhuyue nodded slightly: "As expected, if I guessed correctly, Feng Lei should have helped a lot."

Danqing smiled faintly. Long Qing's wine was actually drugged just now. After staying in the Devil's Cult for so long, she is also proficient in the taste of many kinds of drugs.

It's a pity that she has no extra emotion to pity the pair of twin sisters.Even if she watched them go into the mouth of a tiger, she would not save them.

"Miss, people in this big city like to play such dirty tricks."

"I don't care about these things. It's fine if you see other people's things as if you don't see them. As long as you don't come to provoke me, it has nothing to do with us."

Today, even if she saw with her own eyes, Feng Meihan and Feng Xinlan kneeling on the ground begging for mercy and begging her to save them, she would walk away indifferently.

After all, she didn't have any good feelings for the people in the General's Mansion.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped halfway, and just as he was wondering, Dan Qing's voice came: "Miss, someone is blocking the way."

PS: That's all for today, the ointment on my hands can be removed tonight.Tomorrow ten more, make up today's.kisses.Tomorrow there will be a new big character and big plot, look forward to it!

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