Chapter 47 Confinement
Ying Wuqiu watched Qingyan enter the palace, alas, worried for a while, I don't know when, I started to worry about this girl.

"Responsible!"

Someone was calling him, but it was just a man, turning around lazily without asking, and Shi Feng was in front of him: "Hey, why are you following me? I'm not interested in you!"

"Hey, I have nothing to ask for, and I'm not interested in you either." Shi Feng followed Chang Sun Xu's order to explore Qingyan's residence.

"What's your plan?" Staring at Shi Feng with a smirk, he had an ominous premonition, this Shi Feng always gave him an unreal feeling, he couldn't tell why, it was just an intuition, Shi Feng is a mysterious figure!
"Hey, I just came here specially to ask Brother Ying Wuqiu, how can I better strike up a conversation with beautiful women?"

"Oh, so you wanted to ask this, hehe, let's go, I'll bring you a master!"

"Who is it?"

"Anyway, I'm a master, do you think I'm self-taught? Hehe." Ying Wuqiu lured Shi Feng to go to the fortune teller Zhuge Ying, because he felt a power that other people couldn't feel, a powerful killing intent.He was vaguely curious about who Shi Feng was!
"Okay, let's go quickly, brother Ying Wuqiu can't fool me, experience is to teach novices well."

"Don't worry, I know everything I can say. Hehe."

Prince Chaojing's Mansion

The courtyard outside the mansion was built with high walls, and it was as eerily quiet as in the past. Qingyan gently pushed open the courtyard door and stretched her jade feet to enter quietly. Uneasy.

Yuzu lightly walked back to the wing room, met a few servants on the way, but did not meet Prince Jing on the way back, hehe, maybe he was overthinking, that man didn't care about her whereabouts at all, he only cared about his own power .In the blink of an eye, she was back outside the wing room, Qing Yan gently pushed open the wooden door of the wing room.

Qingyan who walked into the wing room let out a long sigh of relief, let go of her hanging heart, looked inside the room, and immediately froze in place, but her heart that had just let go suddenly lifted up again.

Because the person sitting on the purple-gold chair in the wing room was his father, Prince Jing, and at this moment, Prince Jing was lying quietly on the carved wooden table, with his eyes closed, it was obvious that he was asleep, Qingyan walked gently Beside her father, she quietly looked at the pale face, haggard, as if she had aged a lot all of a sudden, the sleepy appearance was obviously exhausted, Qingyan's heart suddenly softened, after all he It's my own father.

Just as he was about to get up and take a cloak to put on his father, Prince Jing suddenly opened his eyes, slowly got up and looked at his daughter beside him, in addition to the sternness in his eyes, there was also some kindness in his eyes, after a while he asked Qingyan: "Where did you go back that night? You searched all over the mansion for a whole night and you can't find it. Do you know how big a scandal this is?"

When Qingyan heard her father's stern tone, he really wasn't worried about her safety, he was just afraid that she would be ashamed: "Even if I didn't return all night, what embarrassment did I make to the mansion!"

Prince Jing raised his right hand high and looked fiercely, as if he wanted to slap her.

Qingyan didn't dodge, but raised her head instead.He shouted loudly at Prince Jing, "Hit me! You have hit me countless times since you were a child. If you want to hit me, kill me!"

Prince Jing raised his right hand suddenly, but this time it froze in the air for a while, but it didn't fall down. He saw the shadow of his beloved concubine Biguio in Qingyan's eyes, and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)

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