The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 64 Jealousy (3)
In the upper hall, Feng Yancang, who was wearing a blue long gown, was sitting on the right side, with a handsome face, calm and at ease, in this profligate scene, he seemed to be completely out of it.

On the left is a man in his thirties, wearing a costume embroidered with flying eagle patterns, with a cloudy appearance.Although he laughed loudly from time to time, his eyes were filled with darkness, which showed the personality of this person.

In the corner of the hall, a tall woman dressed as a maid stood in the shadow of the lights. If you didn't pay attention, you couldn't find her at all.

That's right, she was the Yue Churen who sneaked in when it was dark, and she had been standing here for a while.

After observing for a while, I found three people who had a 90.00% possibility of being followers of witchcraft.Those three were the three maids standing next to Prince Zhong of Southern Border.

Those three maids seemed to be more powerful than the fake monk of Huguo Temple and He Qing, and comparable to the never-before-seen warlock in Feng Yanyi's mansion.

The people of Yuechu were very puzzled why the Witch Cult didn't send some people with real skills, and she wondered whether the Witch Cult had anyone who could fight her a little bit.

That loyal prince, tsk tsk, the Yue Chu people curled their lips, it's really unpleasant.It's just that she doesn't like that face, especially when she smiles, the deliberately forced smile is really ugly.

That kid Feng Yancang has always been calm and composed, and his performance is also expected by Yue Churen, but she was a little surprised that he could persist for such a long time. It seems that he has never experienced these occasions. But, even though he was half dead before.

Suddenly, a maid beside Prince Zhong walked towards Feng Yancang with a jug, Yue Churen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the maid, she was quite pretty.

The maid knelt down beside Feng Yancang, then leaned slightly to refill the wine glass in front of him.

Feng Yancang looked down at her slightly, and Yue Churen hummed unconsciously.The maid was wearing a low-necked skirt, although she didn't look very revealing, but from Feng Yancang's angle, she must have seen her breasts at a glance.

The maid still knelt beside Feng Yancang, but stepped back a little, then slightly raised her head and said something to Feng Yancang.The distance is too far, coupled with the continuous music, Yue Chu people can't hear it at all.

Feng Yancang also answered, with a calm face, but the same as before, with a slightly raised smile on his lips, it was really dazzling.

Yue Churen pursed his lips, and glared at Feng Yancang who was still talking to the maid with downcast eyes, then turned his eyes away from them, and focused on the loyal prince.

Prince Zhong held the wine glass in one hand and kept his eyes on the dancing girl.The corners of his lips were pursed, a half smile was not a smile, it looked very deep.

People in Yuechu don't know whether he is advanced or not, but it's just that he is not pleasing to the eye.

At the end of the dance, the music finally stopped, and the dancers left one after another after paying their respects. The hall was finally quiet.

"Hehe, Seventh King, this little butterfly is as gentle as water. If you like it, Seventh King will take it back to the mansion." Li Ping, the loyal prince, held the cup in one hand and laughed loudly at Feng Yancang and the maid kneeling beside him. road.

Feng Yancang's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, his gaze swept across a certain place, and he said with a light smile: "Prince Zhong may not know that this king's concubine is very jealous. They were all kicked out. If I take Miss Xiaodie back, it will be tantamount to harming her, and I appreciate Prince Zhong's kindness."

"Oh? The Seventh Princess is so jealous, but the Seventh King is still indulgent. Could it be that the Seventh King is afraid of guilt?" Li Ping's eyes moved, as if he was very interested in this topic.

Feng Yancang shook his head, "If it weren't for the concubine, I'm afraid I'm still lying on the sick bed, and that's what I should do." Although he denied it, his words all showed that his concubine is very powerful, he was afraid!
Li Ping laughed, "Xiaodie, it seems that you can't be the person of the Seven Kings. But you have feelings for the Seven Kings, and it seems that the Seven Kings also have feelings for Xiao Die. Why don't the Seven Kings stay in the post house today, and let the Seven Kings do what they want." Served by Xiaodie. Only the people in this posthouse know about this matter, and it cannot be heard by Princess Seven."

The maid named Xiaodie lowered her head, looking a little shy.

In the corner, Yue Churen has been cold-faced for a long time.Ever since Feng Yancang said that she was jealous, she had ground her teeth several times.

This ancient man actually said that about her, as if she was a tigress.

"This king can't be such a person who starts to be chaotic and ends up abandoning, so I would like to thank Prince Zhong for his kindness. It is not impossible for this king to bring one or two women back to the mansion, but the ones brought back must be ugly. For example, the corner of the wall That girl, come here!" Then, he turned his gaze to a certain corner of the hall, and said in a deep voice.

Following Feng Yancang's words, everyone looked at this side.Standing in the corner of the wall like a transparent person, Yue Churen stared. This fellow has seen her long ago?
Stepping out of the shadows, everyone who saw Yue Churen's appearance couldn't help being surprised, and then looked at Feng Yancang with a strange expression.Sure enough, it was because there was a tigress in the family, and even to take a concubine in the future, they would have to find such a top-quality concubine. Some people couldn't help but feel sympathy for Feng Yancang.

Yue Churen had a sullen face, but outsiders couldn't see anything, all they saw was that she was too ugly.

Aside from her tall stature and bright eyes, she couldn't tell that this person was still from Yue Chu, and she had dressed up a lot in order to get in.

The whole face is dark, even the lips are black, and there is a lump on the forehead, which looks like it has been stung by a wasp and swollen.

Slowly walking up the steps on the couch and walking to Feng Yancang, Yue Churen lowered his head and stared, but Feng Yancang raised his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile, looking very satisfied.

"Bringing this kind of ugly girl back, the Seventh Princess will never say anything. I can only wish the Seventh King a happy night here. Come, I respect you." Regarding Feng Yancang's preferences, Li Ping really liked her. I don't know what to say.Although she wanted Xiaodie to go back with Feng Yancang so that she could handle business, but when things got to this point, she had to find another way.

"Thank you, Prince Zhong, and I hope Prince Zhong has a good dream tonight, and if there is anything not thoughtful, I hope Haihan." Picking up the wine glass, Feng Yancang's other hand grabbed Yue Churen's.

Yue Churen snorted silently, raised his eyes slightly and scanned the opposite side, and the maid named Xiaodie was still looking at her.

Her face was so dark that outsiders couldn't see her cold face.The maid named Xiaodie glared at her when Yue Churen looked over, and Yue Churen also glanced back, but because her face was too dark, the maid named Xiaodie couldn't see clearly at all.

After the dinner tonight was over, Feng Yancang bid farewell to Li Ping, and then left the small building with Yue Churen, an ugly girl.After walking far away, I could still hear laughter coming from the small building, mocking Feng Yancang, a majestic prince who can only warm his bed with ugly women.

From the month to the middle of the sky, the forbidden army in the posthouse still kept on, being dragged by Feng Yancang, and the people from Yuechu also strode away.Followed by the guards of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, they all know Yue Chu people on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)