Chapter 11 Never Give Up
There was a scandal just now, and the atmosphere in Fengfu, where the second lady was hastily married, was dull.The appearance of Feng Jiuge caused a commotion.

Feng Jing sat on the upper seat of the hall with a gloomy expression, Feng Jiuge looked at his side face, with a sneer looming on his face.

"Daddy's complexion doesn't look very good, is there something wrong?"

Feng Jiuge's tone was soft, pretending to care about Feng Jing.

Feng Jing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately restrained the expression on his face, and said with a slight smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been a little tired recently."

He's trying to cover up, the loss of the prospective princess must be the most painful thing for him besides Feng Fuyao, right?

With a smile on his lips, Feng Jiuge, who seemed to have really been perfunctory, was shrewd in his eyes.

"It's good that Daddy is fine. Jiu'er has been feeling homesick recently and wants to stay at home for a few more days. I don't know what Daddy wants?"

Feng Jiuge concluded that Feng Jing would not refuse. Although she was the most unfavored daughter, after all, she was already a princess now, so Feng Jing still had to give this little face.

Sure enough, Feng Jing said with a smile that was not a smile: "That's natural, this is Wang Hao's home, so naturally I can stay for a few days if I want to."

Slightly nodding, Feng Jiuge bowed and said politely, "Then thank you, Daddy."

When Feng Jiuge walked out of the hall with Lingyun, the smile on Feng Jing's face gradually froze.

Feng Fuyao is his favorite daughter, because she is the one who wants to be the princess the most. He tried his best to find a tattoo artist for her to tattoo the red lotus mark on her wrist, but he never thought that his success would fall short.

Walking frequently, Feng Jiuge walked out of the hall, a trace of indifference and disdain appeared in his deep eyes.

"Princess, we lived well in Liwang's mansion, why did we suddenly come back to live?" Lingyun looked blank, puzzled by Feng Jiuge's behavior.

Feng Jiuge sneered, and said in a deep voice: "My princess misses Second Miss, and wants to see how she is doing recently."

As soon as this remark came out, Feng Jiuge snorted coldly, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his indifferent eyes.

Lingyun didn't understand these words even more, she stared blankly at Feng Jiuge walking towards the main entrance of Fengfu, but after a while she hurriedly chased after her.

The second lady of the Feng family was originally going to marry the prince, but now she committed herself to marrying the guard of the prime minister's mansion. Although the Feng family didn't even give the second lady a decent ceremony to leave the court in order to preserve their reputation, this matter is still full of troubles. .

Feng Jiuge and Lingyun were walking on the street, and the vendors on the street were all talking about it.

"Princess, I didn't expect this to be such a big deal." Lingyun looked surprised, but Feng Jiuge looked calm.

She had expected this kind of situation a long time ago. If someone hadn't made this incident known on purpose, where would these ordinary people know about such a scandal?

Sneering, everyone is really pushing the wall down, it seems that the Feng family is far more lively than I imagined.

"Does it need to be said? Someone must have deliberately leaked the news, and the purpose is naturally to make Feng Fuyao never have a bright future."

Lingyun was taken aback again, as if she didn't expect the water in Fengfu to be so deep.

After thinking about it for a while, Lingyun still looked puzzled.

"But who insisted on putting the second lady to death?" Lingyun was just a maid, and she couldn't experience these things in Fengfu.

Feng Jiuge's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "This is none of our business. In short, Feng Fuyao will never turn around from now on. After all, no one will marry a woman who has lost her virginity, let alone the current prince. .”

With a sweep of cold eyes, Feng Jiuge's eyes are complicated and deep.

Jin Rong is just a small bodyguard beside Feng Jing, even if he marries Feng Fuyao, the second lady of the Feng family, he will not be so noble, but it is a pity that Feng Jing has not always valued Feng Fuyao himself.

It was just the huge benefits and status that Feng Fuyao could bring him, so when he learned that Feng Fuyao had lost its use value, Jin Rong was going to be kicked out with Feng Fuyao.

At this moment, Feng Jiuge and Ling Yun were standing in front of a dilapidated courtyard, and the fine clothes they wore were extremely inappropriate for this dilapidated courtyard.

Lingyun glanced at the courtyard, and asked puzzledly: "Princess, what are we doing here?"

Feng Jiuge looked back with a little deep meaning in his eyes, "You will know in a while, let's go, let's go in."

As soon as the two of them reached the door, they heard the sound of falling things from the room, and the harsh sound of Feng Fuyao shouting hoarsely.

"What the hell is this place! You damn slave, what right do you have to get me!"

"..."

"Dog slave! I belong to the prince, and I am the princess, do you know that!"

After a long while, Jinrong said weakly: "Shove it down, this house is already desolate anyway." After finishing speaking, Jinrong opened the door and wanted to leave, but saw Feng Jiuge standing at the door, Jinrong was stunned After a while, still slightly nodded and said: "See Wangfei."

After all, he is also a poor person in front of him, he has done nothing wrong except love the wrong person, Feng Jiuge is also helpless to see his forbearance.

Just as he was about to order Jin Rong to get up, Feng Fuyao, who heard the sound inside the room, had already stood at the door at some point.

"Hehe, are you here to see my joke?" Feng Fuyao was out of breath, probably because the noise just now had consumed too much energy.

Even though this woman has become the downcast appearance she is now, she is still stubborn, and she is not worthy of pity at all.

In an instant, the rare softness disappeared instantly on Feng Jiuge's face.

The indifference in the bottom of the eyes suddenly rose, like ice, not to be approached.

"Is it worth me to come all the way to see a joke for a humble woman like you? Isn't this kind of joke too cheap?"

The thin lips parted lightly, and every word that came out was like a sharp knife piercing into Feng Fuyao's heart, firmly and ruthlessly, leaving no room for it.

Where had Feng Fuyao suffered such humiliation?A few steps forward, he raised his hand to slap Feng Jiuge, but Feng Jiuge raised his hand and happened to block Feng Fuyao's arm.

With a sharp reversal, he firmly grabbed Feng Fuyao's arm.

Just when Feng Fuyao was startled, Feng Jiuge had already completely subdued her.

"You know, I saved you just now, do you really naively think that you are still the second young lady of Fengfu?"

In a word, Feng Fuyao was awakened sharply. Yes, they used to be equal, even Feng Fuyao was favored by Feng Jing more than Feng Jiuge, but now...

"If you hit me now, it won't be a matter of just saying a few words."

Feng Jiuge was domineering, taking advantage of Feng Fuyao's loss of consciousness, he lifted her sleeves, and the imprint of the red lotus appeared in front of his eyes.

Squinting his eyes, the cold light that shot out from the gap made people shudder. Sure enough, the imprint was tattooed. It can fool others but not her!
As if afraid of being noticed by Feng Jiuge, Feng Fuyao began to desperately try to break free.

"Hmph, there's no need to hide, your red lotus mark is fake." Feng Jiuge ruthlessly shook off Feng Fuyao's arm, as if throwing away trash.

"You, you are talking nonsense! I was born to be the best candidate for the crown princess!" Feng Jiuge's words seemed to hurt Feng Fuyao, and she began to bark like a crazy wild dog, without any appearance of the second lady of Xiangfu.

With a sneer, a common man has started claiming to be the best candidate for the princess.

"Okay, if you can get half a step closer to the palace, then you can go and see if our Crown Prince still knows who you are."

Feng Jiuge threw down these words and turned around to leave, but his eyes flashed, as if a figure flashed past outside the courtyard.The man moved so fast that Feng Jiuge even felt that the scene just now was just an illusion.

"Lingyun, did you see a figure at the door just now?" Feng Jiuge lowered his voice and asked sideways.

Lingyun shook her head and said inexplicably, "No, Lingyun didn't see anything."

Feng Jiuge frowned, did he really misread it?
"Did the princess see someone?"

"It's okay, that's all, let's go."

Just now, Jiang Shuo, who was almost discovered, heard the sound of footsteps getting closer, and leaped up to the top of the tree with a brisk stride, watching Feng Jiuge and Ling Yun walking out of the dilapidated courtyard with the wind blowing .

In the study room of the Prince's Mansion, Chu Lingjie saw Jiang Shuo who had come to return to his command.

"What did you say? She went to find Feng Fuyao?" Chen Lingjie's handsome brows were deeply furrowed, this woman really became more and more difficult.

"Yes, this subordinate was almost discovered just now." Jiang Shuo still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now.

Hearing what Jiang Shuo said, Chu Lingjie raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shuo, and said with a wry smile, "This is the first time I've seen you so flustered."

Hearing this, Jiang Shuo felt ashamed, cupped his hands and pleaded guilty: "It's because my subordinates are not good at things, so I ask the prince to punish me."

Chu Lingjie waved his hand, "Forget it, what you are dealing with is not an ordinary woman, let's forget it this time."

"Thank you, my lord, for not killing me."

After Jiang Shuo left, night gradually fell. Candles were lit in the study, and the flickering candlelight carried warmth.

Chu Lingjie flipped through the scroll in his hand, but couldn't read a single word, his mind was full of the woman Feng Jiuge.

Simply, he closed the scroll and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, thinking about everything about this woman in his mind. Chu Lingjie found that this woman named Feng Jiuge was really more and more interesting.

Compared with other women, she seemed to arouse Chu Lingjie's interest more.

While deep in thought, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"My lord, it's me, Yue'er, who came to deliver washing water to my lord." The person who spoke turned out to be the side concubine Rong Qiuyue.

Chen Lingjie frowned, opened the door, and asked with reproach in his tone: "Isn't it okay to leave this kind of thing to the servants? Why should you wrong yourself?"

"How can those servants be compared with Yue'er sending them in person? Yue'er is willing to serve the prince for the rest of his life." Rong Qiuyue smiled like a flower, and nestled in Chu Lingjie's arms.

Ever since that Feng Jiuge came to Li Wangfu, she always felt that Chu Lingjie seemed to be more and more interested in her. If she didn't work harder, the prince might become someone else's.

(End of this chapter)

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