Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1258 Extra Story: Who Did It

Shi Fei felt more at ease when he heard the words, and looked at Ying Zhou with a smile on his face:
"The relationship between the princess and the prince has always been very good, so I don't need you to care about it."

The expressions of the people in the room were different, even the smile on Lin Feng's face froze for a moment, and then he looked towards Shi Fei with some displeasure.

Only King Jin, with an expression of indifference as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling apart, looked with deep emotion when he lowered his eyes, but he was talking to Shi Fei:

"Since it has been determined that he is the culprit, what can the princess do to relieve this king's son?"

When Shi Fei heard this, he became energetic, and smiled softly:
"Since he likes the layout of other people's houses so much, why not hang him high on the city wall so that people can enjoy it and at the same time let him see the scenery in the distance, and the whole imperial city can be seen in his eyes. Maybe a bigger map can be drawn.”

This move is indeed a bit ruthless.

Even Lin Feng admired it a little. Looking at Shi Fei's innocent expression that day, it seemed that he was talking about the most common thing.

It's like being lingering like a snake under him, but being able to pretend to be innocent by Ying Zhou's side.

Such a woman is also lucky that Ying Zhou can eat it.

Langbai's expression changed, he looked at his master, wanted to say something but didn't dare.

After a while, Ying Zhou finally spoke:
"The queen's idea is very good."

Shi Shen looked at Ying Zhou in silence.

Shi Fei was so praised by Ying Zhou, the joy on his face was undisguised, but he still smiled reservedly:
"It's the most honored thing in my life to be able to solve the prince's worries and problems."

Hearing this, Ying Zhou took a meaningful look at her, and then hooked the corners of his mouth. This was his first smile since he entered this room:
"Go down first, the king has something to ask."

Shi Fei's smile froze slightly, and he blinked: "My lord is not as good as a concubine to accompany you—"

Ying Zhou still looks at her tenderly and smiles:

"You too."

Shi Fei bit her lip, even though there was a lot of reluctance in her heart, she had no choice but to back away with a smile.

However, she was still dissatisfied in her heart, and she cursed:

I really don't know what to say to her at this time, just hang her on the city wall.And just waste your tongue.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Shi Shen was tired from standing still, and sat back on the haystack again, with an extremely casual tone:

"When are you going to put me on the wall?"

Ying Zhou sat beside her without saying a word, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"You have heat stroke."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Shi Shenqing knocked down his hand, rolled her eyes, and said in a strange way:

"Yo, the lord can still control whether I, a prisoner, suffer from heatstroke. Right now, I just have a heatstroke. If I'm hung on the city wall later, I'm afraid I'll be dried out by the sun. It will be gone by then."

Ying Zhou frowned when he heard the words, and a complex flash of light flashed in his eyes:
"Win Chen hurts a lot."

Shi Shenqing was stunned for a moment, and lost that yin and yang tone:
"How serious?"

Ying Zhou sat casually on the pile of straw, his brows were furrowed, and there seemed to be a cloud of black mist in his eyes:
"I was hit on the back of the head and lost a lot of blood. Maybe I won't be able to wake up."

There was a thump in Shi Shenqing's heart, as if a big stone was hanging from her heart:

"Is there a solution?"

At this point, Ying Zhou showed a half-tired expression on his face:

"Let it be fate."

Shen Qing became angry and stood up abruptly:

"I just said that someone smashed it on purpose! At that time, Yingchen went into the yard to pick roses. Maybe it was Shi Fei who did it!"

"It's not her." Ying Zhou said.

Shi Shenqing frowned: "Who else dislikes Yingchen the most?"

"Lin Feng."

King Jin slowly raised his head, and met Shang Shi's expression of deep affection and astonishment:
"It's Lin Feng."

(End of this chapter)