Remnant King Evil Queen

Chapter 28

With a gloomy face, Ye Yishen shook her sleeves angrily, turned around and left.

Seeing all this, the smile on Fu Xiao's face didn't change a bit, but he looked at Su Qingya with a little more exploration, "Princess Chi seems to be very unhappy with King Jing."

"If there is nothing else, I can just wait for the prince alone." Su Qingya didn't bother to answer his question. Fu Xiao's smile was too formal and too good at concealing it. It had become a mask that he couldn't take off. Such a person is A smiling tiger might be sold by him and count the money for him. Although he is not afraid of him, he doesn't want to get too familiar with him and cause a bunch of boring troubles.

Faced with such an obvious order to chase away guests, Fu Xiao said lightly: "I just admire the talent of Princess Chi, and I have no intention of becoming friends with Princess Chi."

Su Qingya said with a faint smile: "How can I be a concubine, how can I become friends with General Xiaoyun."

"Hehe." Fu Xiao laughed out softly, his eyes narrowed, his not-so-handsome face suddenly shone like the sun, squinted at her, and said, "Why should Princess Chi belittle herself? Timid, like a frightened rabbit, I thought that was the real face of Princess Chi, but it was three years later when we saw each other again. Princess Chi made King Jing bow his head and apologize in the street with high spirits, vigilance and sharp wit. It surprised me, I don't think Princess Chi is such a soft and law-abiding person."

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, it's none of your business." Su Qingya raised her eyebrows, and a single movement made her exude an indescribable aura, evil and comfortable, and no longer Claiming to be a concubine, her tone of voice didn't have the usual rules at the beginning.

Fu Xiao's eyes lit up, he sized her up, and said with a smile, "Three years can really change a person so much."

Su Qingya said coldly: "Perhaps." At this moment, she restrained her previous ambition to show off her sharpness and compete in the world, and just wanted to live a carefree and ordinary life like this.

Coming out from the palace after talking with the emperor, Ye Yi's face was indifferent, and the coldness in his smile was even more chilling. He didn't dare to get close to him. Along the way, everyone unconsciously moved out of the way.

Slowly approaching the original sitting position, Ye Yi narrowed her eyes coldly. In her sight, Su Qingya was still leaning lazily on the chair, with her blue hair scattered on her body, looking at the man with a gentle smile opposite her, she There is no longer a well-behaved smile on his face, his eyes are radiant, and he seems to be a little absent-minded, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, neither shallow nor light, natural and leisurely, with a hint of evil spirit, touching the heart and mind.

The darkness in Ye Yi's cold eyes deepened, and he walked over with gentle steps, looked down at the two of them, and said calmly: "General Xiaoyun seems to have a pleasant chat with the princess."

With the nobility that comes from his body, the indifferent voice, the majesty that comes with him, and his face like a carved sculpture, Ye Yileng's actions did not have Ye Yishun's arrogance and arrogance, but it was just as it should be nature.

A strange look flashed across Fu Xiao's face, he stood up, and said with a smile: "I'm just afraid that Princess Chi will be bored waiting, so I chatted for a while. Since King Chi has arrived, I'm leaving." Leave without a little nostalgia.

Ye Yileng also walked away, stopped after walking a few steps, looked sideways at Su Qingya who was still on the chair, and said: "If you haven't followed, does the princess want to spend the night here?"

Su Qingya followed with a smile, walked to his side, and asked, "Is the lord angry?" He was angry, and she could feel it so easily.

Ye Yihan ignored it, and got into the carriage with a cold face, Su Qingya also got on naturally, leaned on the carriage, closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep, and didn't bother to ask him any more.

When the carriage arrived at the Scarlet Prince's Mansion, Ye Yileng left alone without saying a word, Su Qingya also consciously opened her eyes, and walked towards her residence without stopping.

Ye Yi Leng left the mansion, and after a few days, the whole Chiwang Mansion became much quieter, and Su Qingya didn't know about it until three days later, and didn't care about it.

The night is as cool as water, the moonlight is soft and beautiful, hanging high in the sky.

Fengli City Night Parade Street was still bustling and gorgeous. Su Qingya, who was dressed in a light blue brocade robe, walked in it, and arrived at Qinglian Tower in a short while, but this time she didn't go through the front door, but flew in from the back door.

As soon as he entered a wing room, Xiao Mo, dressed as a woman, had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw her coming, he smiled and said, "Sir, should you be a flower picker too?"

Su Qingya sat on the chair next to her with a light smile, stretched out her hand to block him who was close to her, and said, "Speak."

Xiao Mo blinked sadly, sat down politely, and said honestly: "The owner of the Thorny Blood Building came to me and said that he wanted to talk to you, Young Master." Then he sighed and said: "This Thorny Blood Building is really extraordinary, Young Master They have just appeared here less than a few times, and they came to the door."

Su Qingya nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Is he here now?"

"Well, it's in the No. [-] wing, is the young master going?"

"Go, we have to see what his purpose is." Su Qingya smiled lightly and got up, and went to the No. [-] wing.

Tall and slender figure, standing with hands behind his back, black looks like a thick robe, long black hair still untied, casually draped behind his head, a single back is naturally elegant, solemn and intimidating, when he heard the sound of the door being opened Only then did Feng Liuyan turn around, covering his face with a dark mask painted with blood-red poppy patterns, so enchanting and weird, behind a pair of dark and ink-stained pupils slightly rippling.

While Su Qingya was looking at him, Feng Liuyan also took a look at her.

Compared with ordinary men, his figure is a bit slender, with a melon-shaped face, delicate and fair skin, slender eyebrows, clear pupils like water, black silk on his ears tied by light blue satin, and hair falling down like a waterfall, neat and simple. Wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a slight smile on his face at the moment, it is especially clear and elegant.

For some reason, Feng Liuyan felt a slight sense of familiarity when looking at those clear eyes that occasionally flashed past them, but for a while, he didn't remember where he saw them.

"Young Master Blood." Su Qingya spoke first, approached him and sat down on the table in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's really splendid to have Mr. Blood coming to this building."

Feng Liuyan sat down opposite her naturally, with an elegant and distant voice, "Young Master Lian was joking, it is my honor to see Young Master Lian."

Su Qingya couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while, her eyes turned and she said: "Since Mr. Blood rarely comes to this building, I naturally want to entertain him well. Why don't we invite two women to accompany us?"

"No need, I'm here to talk to Mr. Lian." Feng Liuyan said calmly.

(End of this chapter)