From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 125 No matter what you do, I want you
Ye Xiaoxiao stumbled back and ran back. After leaving the gate of Pingyang Prince's Mansion, she saw a man standing quietly under the shadow of the eaves.

Feng Yiran's expression was ugly, the warm smiling face disappeared, leaving only a hollow expression on the handsome face.

The rabbit's heart trembled, and he took a step back, but saw someone smile a little, as if he was afraid of scaring her, but this smile made Ye Xiaoxin feel nervous for no reason.

"Little..." Feng Yiran carefully held her in her arms, but the petite body in her arms was trembling slightly, which made him feel heartbroken with pain.

If he had been with her and followed her last night, wouldn't such a thing happen?If I had put people in my heart, instead of listening to my mother and making articles, wouldn't Xiaoxiao still belong to him?He/Huan/San/He/Huan/San, obviously I have been careful, but why did I still fall into the small cup?
Feng Yiran was like a child who did something wrong, with deep self-blame, she hugged her body tightly.

"Little, it's Gu's fault..."

Ye Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelids, are you sad?No... I don't feel sad, I just find it ridiculous that others chase her and like her, but it's just for the reputation of first-class public.

The heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and Ye Xiaoxiao slowly struggled out of his embrace. The innocent smile disappeared from her delicate face, and she just stood there quietly. For a while, she seemed to have grown a lot.

"Fourth brother, why do you apologize? What happened last night has anything to do with you?"

Feng Yiran was slightly taken aback, and opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything.

What the queen mother meant was to send Wang Qian to Brother Dahuang's bed, but why, why did it become like this?Can he tell Xiaoxiao that he did it all by himself?This face is hiding anger at the moment, and there are faint bruises under the layers of collars, but the man is still standing here quietly, standing in front of him, with the clear morning light above his head, falling down, shining on the little girl. On Ren'er, he vaguely felt that he was still the pure, beautiful, and lovable rabbit from yesterday.

So the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything, he could only lower his head and murmured: "It's okay, Xiaoxiao, no matter what you do, Gu wants you!"

This is a defeat caused by himself, he should take responsibility, and no matter what, he can't let go of this person.

Ye Xiaoxiao just smiled faintly, stretched out her hand to touch her neck, and could vaguely feel the touch of that person's tongue sliding over: "Fourth brother, Xiaoxiao doesn't want to be a chess piece."

But is it possible?Isn't she reduced to a pawn now?Perhaps from the moment she was the daughter of the Ye family, she had already entered this game, and then she was destined to be involved in it, and then, like other pawns, in her own body, she finally achieved the glory of others.

After saying that, the little man turned sideways, slowly left from his side, went straight into the first-class mansion, and finally disappeared in front of Feng Yiran.

The man standing under the shining white sunlight couldn't help stretching out his hand, but found that he could no longer catch the rabbit. She was like a ray of wind, a bit of beautiful scenery, slipping through his fingers, and in the blink of an eye... Disappeared without a trace.

Is this telling him that he has lost this rabbit?

Feng Yiran frowned, and looked back at the vermilion gate behind her. The four golden characters of Pingyang Prince's Mansion reflected a dazzling color under the sunlight, and the guards still stood solemnly at the door. At this moment, Feng Yiran's heart , but rolling with uncontrollable anger.

In this case, some plans can only be advanced in advance, and he doesn't care if they are not clean. What he cares about is that from now on, this rabbit will not belong to him!

"Fourth brother, why are you still here?" Feng Yuran came over smiling, waving his fan, but was pulled away by Feng Yiran: "Go, come with me into the palace, there are some things that you can start to do."

In Pingyang Prince's Mansion, everyone has already left, and only Wei Youting carefully waited on the indifferent master to wash and wash in the room. Wei Youting couldn't help but look away from the blood blooming in the messy bedding on the bed. When people wiped their fingers, they could vaguely see the extremely deep wounds on the fingertips, and blood was still oozing out faintly.

Wei Youting was startled, then looked at the blood on the bed, and couldn't help but said: "Qiantui, why did you do this? You obviously didn't break Miss Ye's body, but you still make people hate you to death..."

Doesn't that mean it's a thankless effort?Why did you go to such great lengths to gain nothing but be hated by others?In the end, isn't it still you who hurt yourself?
Wei Youting hurriedly rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find medicine, and he was relieved until he wrapped the person's finger and made sure there were no other problems.

Looking up, the man's face was still indifferent, his slender eyes were as cold as ice, but when he saw the injured finger, the eyes covered with a layer of frost melted slightly.

"It's still early..."

The man said indifferently, his black eyes were deep, but his tone was rare joy.

It's still early, the name is not right, it is not suitable for this noble rabbit, sooner or later, he will definitely give her ten miles of red makeup, allow her the glory, and wait for her to enter the door gracefully, in the same place. , take what belongs to him.

Pingyang Palace, an underground dungeon.

Feng Junran coldly looked at the woman with disheveled hair hanging on the wall of the water prison. After years of soaking, the woman's legs were faintly swollen and whitish, with a bit of festering. She had been hanging there dying for the past few years, just like a sentence Corrupted corpses.

Seeing people coming, Dong Luo took the whip and saluted: "My lord!"

Feng Junran glanced at the person hanging on the wall: "How is it?"

"Back to the lord, when it was sent from the queen mother, the person was moved, but now after being trained by Nancheng, he agreed to be obedient."

The man nodded indifferently. In the dark water prison, the black eyes were rippling with water, like two deep pools, but Dong Luo knew that what was hidden in this deep pool was not tenderness.

"After all, he was trained by the empress, so you have to be careful. This Qiutong is still useful to me!"

"I heard that the queen's people are also looking for Qiutong..."

After Feng Junran was dispatched to Zhuzhou, Qiu Tong disappeared. It was the old queen who found someone to hide, and now she can be transferred to Feng Junran's hands.

"What about Nancheng?"

"He said to make some medicine for Qiutong, by the way..." Dong Luo's eyes flickered, Feng Jun understood, and then looked at the people on the wall, still in a coma.

"In that case, let her see the light."

This woman can't die yet, she is still useful, and the premise of being useful is obedience.

(End of this chapter)