Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 699
Chu Feiyao breathed a sigh of relief, her entire body seemed to have been washed with water, and cold sweat soaked her back over and over again. At this time, she was pale and her hands and feet were cold, and she was stunned for a while, until almost everyone left. Come on.

She turned to look at the pool and did not leave, but turned her back to look at Shangguan Liangyue by the pool.

Looking left and right, there was no one around, Chu Feiyao settled down, clasped her hands tightly, looked at the red back under the blue color in front of her, took a deep breath and walked forward.

She tugged at Shangguan Liangyue's red cuff, her voice filled with regret and embarrassment: "Sister Yue..."

Shangguan Liangyue tested her face, slightly lowered her head to look at the bitterness on her face beside her, and said with a faint smile: "Don't think too much, your aunt is just protecting herself, people are the most selfish in this world, she just did something What she wants to do."

Chu Feiyao felt uneasy.

The woman in red in front of her was not a soft-hearted person. Chu Feiyao felt extremely bitter in her heart at this moment when her aunt made such an act in order to protect herself, and all her previous efforts were in vain.

She didn't know whether Shangguan Liangyue would hate Chuping Palace because of this, and then become an abandoned son of her in seizing the country.

She shook her head, although there was regret on her face, she didn't shed tears or plead, she just pulled Shangguan Liangyue's cuff and looked at her with big eyes.

Shangguan Liangyue shook her head, brushed her hand off, looked at the crumbling corolla, and said in a cold voice: "Just like before, I won't promise you to keep Chuping Palace, and I won't either. Make sure you don't touch her.

Chu Feiyao, I, Shangguan Liangyue, can’t see everything clearly. People’s life is fate. If your Chuping Palace can be as it was before, no one can touch you. Even if the dynasty changes, the literati will keep them If the god in my heart clings to someone and becomes a pen in someone's hand, it will break one day. "

After Shangguan Liangyue finished speaking, she turned her head sideways, her black hair hanging down to her waist moved slowly with the wind, and a pair of clear eyes on that cold face looked at Chu Feiyao, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Let's go, don't be late for the banquet."

Chu Feiyao looked up at the alluring smile on her face, and was dazzled for a moment. She blinked, and the evil figure flashed in her memory instantly.

It wasn't until Shangguan Liangyue walked for a while that she woke up from her trance, and frowned slightly as she looked at the black-haired figure in red clothes not far away.

For some reason, she caught Shangguan Liangyue's eyebrows from his expression.

After suppressing her doubts, Chu Feiyao followed quickly.

She was right, the reason why the father was able to survive among the many princes was not because he was lucky, but because he did not fight.

Now when the prince wins the throne, if he wavers improperly like a weak willow, or if he is attached to the third prince, then even if His Majesty chooses the third prince to succeed to the throne, Emperor Xuan will get rid of the Chu Ping clan before he succeeds!
Gritting her silver teeth tightly, Chu Feiyao understood Shangguan Liangyue's call in her heart, and after quickly following up, that not-so-beautiful face smiled warmly, straddled her arm and said with a smile: "Sister Yue, wait for sister .”

Shangguan Liangyue looked helplessly at her hand on her arm, her orange red lips slightly raised.

If Chuping Prince's Mansion can remain neutral, without this pen, the world's literati will no longer take the third prince Yaqu seriously.

In the eyes of literati and poets, the only thing they recognize is the Prince Chu Ping who left the ink painting, not the elegant third prince who has never changed his smile for thousands of years but has nothing to show.

(End of this chapter)