Chapter 257
After the night scene left from the Prince Regent's mansion, he walked all the way from the spacious road.The steps are heavy, and the heart is even heavier.

As long as he thought of what happened to Chen Fang, and those pitiful little eyes, Ye Jing felt guilty for no reason.

With a bang, Ye Jing's eyes went dark, his forehead hurt, and he bumped into someone because he buried his head in walking.

"It hurts to death..." A soft mutter sounded.

Ye Jing followed the familiar voice, only to find Feng Lian rubbing his forehead with a pained expression on his face.

And Feng Lian just raised his head and saw Ye Jing who was staring at him.

Seeing Feng Lian, Ye Jing had a lot to ask, and also had a lot to be wary of.

Just like what happened today.The mansion of the Prince Regent will be searched, and those coincident events, as well as the control of time, are not something ordinary people can grasp.

Furthermore, last night she and Feng Lian were the only ones who went to nightly singing and drinking, and when she was making up things, only Feng Lian was present.

If Fenglian's actions spread her indiscriminately fabricated words, arouse people's discussion, and then a series of things are revealed behind the scenes, then Fenglian is really terrible.

Ye Jing raised her hands and swore that she didn't want to doubt Feng Lian, but after a series of events, Feng Lian was the only one who knew and was a bystander.Let her have to doubt, not to think about it.

"Sister Sanhuang..." Feng Lian muttered suddenly, then looked at Ye Jing's slightly red forehead, and stretched out his hand to stroke the red mark: "Sister Sanhuang, I'm sorry. Lian'er is too reckless, do you feel pain?"

Ye Jing hurriedly took two steps back, away from Feng Lian's big palm, then shook his head and said nothing.

Feng Lian withdrew his hand, and a hurt expression appeared in those big clear eyes.He grabbed the hem of his clothes and shouted cowardly: "Sister Sanhuang...I'm sorry, Lian'er didn't mean to bump into you..."

Ye Jing only nodded, and then walked away from him: "I still have something to do, I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jing strode away without waiting for Feng Lian to reply.

"Three..." Feng Lian looked at the person who was obviously alienated from him, Qingjuan's small face suddenly showed some anxiety, he turned his head quickly, and grabbed Ye Jing's cuff.

Ye Jing was pulled abruptly, she stopped in her steps immediately, she turned her head and glanced at Feng Lian.Then he lowered his head to look at the hand on his sleeve, his gaze was cold.

"You, what's the matter with holding me?" The tone was neither cold nor cold, and the words were short.

A strangeness flashed in Feng Lian's clear eyes, and when he raised his head again, the purity and innocence returned to those clear eyes.

The corners of his lips were soft and weak: "Sister Sanhuang, Lian'er was abducted by two men in black last night...and then they asked him about everything, but at that time Lian'er was drinking with Sister Sanhuang. Drunk, unconscious, and don't know what to say."

Ye Jing raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of deepness in his eyes.She asked word by word: "You said you were taken away? Then how did you come back today?"

Feng Lian shook her head, then stretched out her hand to roll up the cuff of the crescent robe, revealing her bruised arms: "Lian'er woke up this morning feeling sore all over, and woke up on the eaves. But no matter how painful Lian'er is, I can't forget it." Third Miss."

Ye Jing blinked, quietly waiting for his next sentence.

Only Feng Lian's glutinous voice sounded again: "So Lian'er jumped off the eaves, and then ran to Yeye Shengge to look for Third Sister, but who knows... Sanhuang Sister, you are no longer at Yeye Shengge."

Ye Jing looked carefully, only to find that Feng Lian's eyes were surrounded by thick purple, and there was also a little bruise on that clear face.Also, that stance doesn't seem right.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Ye Jing squatted down, pulled Feng Lian's trousers, and touched them lightly.

But Fenglian fell to the ground with a thud.

Ye Jing was even more suspicious in his heart, and directly pulled up Feng Lian's trousers.Only then did I realize that the white calf was covered with many scars, and it was still dripping with blood, and there was a white towel cloth on the calf, which apparently ran out from half of the bandage.

"Sister Sanhuang is fine, Lian'er doesn't hurt!" Feng Lian shook his head, even though beads of sweat were dripping from his pale face, his smile was still bright and pure.

Ye Jing fixedly looked at the numerous scars on this calf, and stretched out his hand to pull up the other leg of his trousers, and the other leg did the same.

"Sister Sanhuang, don't look at it and you will have nightmares later." Feng Lian shook his head, took Ye Jing's hand away, and calmly pulled down the trousers to cover up the scars, "Lian'er woke up today. It's like this, and when I was looking for you, I jumped off the eaves and fell, so..."

Ye Jing withdrew his gaze from the scarred calf, raised his head, and found that Feng Lian's arm was also a little uncomfortable.She asked half-believingly, "What happened to your arm?"

"It's just a minor injury, Miss Sanhuang better don't ask." Feng Lian shook his head, with a forced smile on his face: "Didn't Miss Sanhuang say that she still has something to deal with? Miss Sanhuang, hurry up, don't worry about Lian. Delayed."

Ye Jing was about to say something, only to hear a rush of footsteps in his ears, Ye Jing looked up, and then saw the old imperial doctor Chen who was trotting out of breath.

"Hey, Her Majesty is here too. By the way, did Her Majesty see Prince Fenglian?" Because Ye Jing half squatted in front of Fenglian who was sitting on the ground, old imperial doctor Chen did not see Fenglian.

Ye Jing turned his head and asked, "I don't know why the old imperial doctor is looking for Brother Feng Lian?"

Old doctor Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, then lowered his head, cupped his hands and answered, "I don't know who this child has provoked. He was injured all over when he came in from outside the palace this morning. He murmured that he wanted to find you, but no, halfway through the bandage, he slipped away while Wei Chen went to get the potion."

Enveloped by the night scene, Feng Lian lowered her head, a sly gleam flashed in her clear eyes.

Old doctor Chen's personality is trustworthy.The old imperial doctor Chen has always been loyal to her and put her first in everything.

This person testified to the old imperial doctor Chen, and the physical evidence was covered with scars all over his body. You can believe it if you don't believe it.

But if what Feng Lian said is true, then what happened last night and what happened today are all done by the same person.

However, it is impossible for Ye Jing to wash away his doubts about Feng Lian with just a few words.

Feng Lian suddenly raised his head from Ye Jing's body, and waved to old doctor Chen: "Old man, I'm here!"

Old doctor Chen followed the familiar voice and saw Feng Lian who was smiling.He scolded the wild monkey angrily, then walked forward anxiously and squatted down to check Fenglian's injury.

"Look at you, you ran out after being bandaged. Now it's healed, the wound is about to fester! Now that Her Majesty has found it, hurry up and follow the old minister back to bandage it."

(End of this chapter)

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