The Absolutely Favored Empress House: The Seventh Princess of the Miraculous Doctor

Chapter 8 Self-defeating
The night is quiet and the moon is clear. In the garden, candles are lit and placed in glass lamps. The warm and smiling light illuminates the night-blooming epiphyllum in the garden more beautifully.

This is just outside the secluded garden where Feng Jiuge lived.

She didn't feel sleepy, and looked at Epiphyllum in the secluded garden with deep eyes.

Not far away, it was Lingfengyuan where Fengfu arranged for her return this time, but she didn't want to share a room with Chu Lingjie and return to Youyuan by night.

On the other side of the garden, there were two figures hidden behind the stone, but Feng Jiuge could see them clearly. The long-term military life had made her develop the habit of vigilance.

"I heard that the second lady is going to marry His Highness the Crown Prince. I am really happy to congratulate him. This Highness the Crown Prince is many times stronger than King Li." A maid's voice came, and Feng Jiuge sat on a chair and listened patiently. There was a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

"That's right, what kind of person is the second miss, and the one who wants to marry is naturally better than the eldest miss, but I heard that the eldest miss's face is completely healed, so I don't know if it's true or not." Another sharp voice came, and Feng Jiu Ge simply lay on the stool in the courtyard, watching the moonlight while listening to the people in the palace gossip.

"Even if it's good, so what. Even if you are more beautiful than Second Miss, you are already married to Prince Li. How can you beat Second Miss? Let's go. If we don't serve Second Miss well, we will definitely be punished again." After leaving, a moment later, Feng Jiuge sat up on the chair, staring at the peaceful sky, with a small grass in his mouth.

You know, she is the person who hates listening to others gossip. Instead of having this kind of time, she might as well practice her skills for a while.

But in this ancient time, the scalpels are extinct, and the technique is useless even after practice. Looking at her hands, she finally showed a faint smile.

The fingers are slender and flexible enough. From top to bottom, the most satisfying thing about this body is the hands. They are good materials for holding a scalpel. It seems that she has to find a way to make a scalpel.

But after a while, another footstep came, and the corner of Feng Jiuge's lips curled into a faint smile. In his memory, the Prime Minister's Mansion was not so lively at night.

She sneered, it seemed that she went back to the prime minister's mansion, but she was busy pregnant with many people.

"Second Miss, what do you want me to do?" It was obvious that the person who came was a guard, and it was clear from that humble voice that he was nakedly in love with Feng Fuyao.

Could it be that Feng Fuyao had an affair with this person?

Immediately, Feng Jiuge smiled lightly. She didn't believe that Feng Fuyao, who was obsessed with power, would like this guard. In her memory, Feng Fuyao was indifferent to this guard. Now, she must have something to ask for. people.

"Jinrong, I have something to ask for your help." Feng Fuyao said softly, almost unable to stand, and wanted to fall on the guard.

Feng Jiuge, who was eavesdropping on the side, had goose bumps all over his body. I felt pity for such a delicate tone. Feng Jiuge became interested and listened up.

From a long distance, Feng Jiuge could hear Jin Rong's breathing getting heavier.

"Second Miss, are you okay?" Jin Rong was very greedy for the feeling of Feng Fuyao leaning in his arms, but he knew the distance between himself and Feng Fuyao.

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm going to marry His Highness the Crown Prince, you must know that." Feng Fuyao said.

Immediately, Jin Rong's complexion darkened, a little gloomy: "Second Miss is extremely beautiful, and it will be a matter of time before she marries His Highness the Crown Prince."

"I've always known your friendship for me, but you know, our identities are very different, so I'm sorry." Feng Fuyao pretended to be uncomfortable, and Jin Rong was at a loss for what to do with his pitiful appearance.

He never expected that the second young lady, who was like a fairy, would pay attention to him.

"This is a glass of wine, brewed by myself, try it, is it good?" Feng Fuyao suddenly smiled, and handed a blue wine glass to Jin Rong.

Naturally, Jin Rong would not refuse, but picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. Not to mention the wine he brewed by himself, he would not hesitate even if it was a glass of poison.

"I had a conflict with my sister today, this jug of wine is my apology to my sister, so I'll trouble Guard Jin to run over." Feng Fuyao said.

Naturally, Jinrong would not refuse, but immediately went to Youyuan.

Under the night, a few hints of ruthlessness flashed on her soft and beautiful face: "Feng Jiuge, I don't believe that a woman who loses her dignity to the servants and does not obey women's morals can still survive in the palace."

Feng Fuyao snorted coldly, and left Tan Huayuan with the night lamp.

Immediately, Feng Jiuge sat up straight, looking at Feng Fuyao's back, feeling terrified.

This woman actually resorted to such indecent means to frame herself, but in an instant, the corners of her lips curled into a cold smile. Since Feng Fuyao is unkind, don't blame her for being unrighteous.

I saw that she quickly walked out of Tanyuan and walked towards Youyuan. She wanted to call Jinrong back to Mingleju when Jinrong arrived at Youyuan.

She walked briskly, and finally caught up with Jinrong 300 meters away from the gate of Youyuan.

"Guard Jin, please stay." At this time, Feng Jiuge had changed his face.

When Jinrong saw Feng Jiuge, his eyes were a little confused. He didn't remember such a person in the prime minister's mansion.

"What's the matter?" Jin Rong wanted to complete the task Feng Fuyao taught him, so he spoke very bluntly.

"I am the servant girl that Second Miss just took by her side. Second Miss has something urgent to ask you to come to Mingleju." Feng Jiuge said slowly.

As soon as he heard about Feng Fuyao, Jinrong lost his mind, and handed the jug to Feng Jiuge: "Please send it to Youyuan, I'll go first."

Seeing Jin Rong walking so fast, Feng Jiuge frowned: "You have to be ahead of Jin Rong."

Mingle is in the middle, decorated with bright pearls, shining brightly.The night wind was gentle, and the smile on Feng Fuyao's face was also sweet.

She was wearing a satin jacket made of natural silk, her fingers were as bright as jade, and she was resting on the chaise longue. She did not lose her temper as before, which shows that she is indeed in a very good mood today.

"Miss, I'm going to rest." Wan Ruo persuaded.

But Feng Fuyao chuckled: "How can I sleep tonight, you go and prepare some wine for me, I want to celebrate."

Celebrating the tragic fate of Feng Jiuge, she has been the fiancée destined by His Royal Highness since childhood.Now that she is married to Prince Li, how can she have such a good life?
"Yes."

It was as if after handing over the wine, it slowly withdrew.

The more Feng Fuyao thought about it, the happier he felt, Feng Jiuge was completely finished this time.

Drinking a glass of wine slowly, the sweet taste makes Feng Fuyao more refreshing, and even slightly hot.

She felt an itch in her heart and didn't know how to relieve it. At this moment, she didn't know that her wine had been replaced by Feng Jiuge, and it was the pot that Feng Fuyao wanted to give her.

"It's so hot." Feng Fuyao unknowingly unbuttoned her jacket, and a cool feeling came, but she didn't feel refreshed, on the contrary, she felt even hotter.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and something in her body was clamoring for discomfort.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Feng Fuyao still had some rationality left, seeing that it was Jin Rong who came, he cursed, "What are you doing here, get out."

At this time, Jin Rong had completely lost his mind, his eyes were bloodshot, especially when he saw that the second young lady who was thinking about him had such a provocative posture, the raging fire in his body was on the verge of breaking out.

But in an instant, Feng Fuyao was hugged tightly into his arms.

The two bodies fit together, and Feng Fuyao actually felt a longing in his heart, his reason was defeated, and there were only two people who needed to be relieved, performing a spring scene in Mingleju.

The night was thick, and the moonlight quietly fell on Youyuan, shining on this quiet and quiet little courtyard.

There are no unnecessary decorations in the garden, only the most ordinary flowers and plants are growing wantonly, which is quite interesting.

Feng Jiuge lay on the bed, and immediately sighed happily. The long-term military life had already made her resist the soft bed of the palace, and this little secluded garden was her favorite, but this did not mean that she Those who drove her to Youyuan can be spared.

Clenching her fingers tightly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. What happened today was just her paying back to them.

"Princess is so elegant, she actually likes this secluded little corner." The mocking voice, needless to say, was Chu Lingjie.

Feng Jiuge turned over and didn't intend to pay attention, but Chu Lingjie actually lay directly on her little bed.

"Chu Lingjie, are you sick? You don't sleep in such a good place as Lingfengyuan, do you have to come to Youyuan to squeeze a small broken bed with me?"

Really sick!

But seeing that Chu Lingjie was not in a hurry to answer, but stared at Feng Jiuge, his deep eyes almost made Feng Jiuge dare not look directly at him: "What about the princess, I can't live with the well-prepared Ling Fengyuan, so I have to come here What does the princess mean by the dilapidated little courtyard?"

"I'm used to it." Feng Jiuge replied coldly.

Chu Lingjie's expression suddenly became stiff, which made Feng Jiuge baffled.

"Go to sleep." Chu Lingjie extinguished the candle with the wind of his palm, and was silent for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the night ended, and when Feng Jiuge woke up, Chu Lingjie was lying on his side on the bed with his arms propped up to look at her, when there was a deafening knock on the door.

"Miss, Miss, open the door quickly." It was Wan Ruo's voice.

"Haven't you opened the door yet?" Feng Jing's voice came from holding back his anger, Feng Jiuge smiled, since he wanted to play, he might as well do it more.

Seeing that Chu Lingjie was still watching, she gave him a blank look, then got up and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, everyone saw Feng Jiuge's clean and refreshing appearance, and there was no panic.

"Daddy, I wonder why you came to Youyuan?" Feng Jiuge pretended to be flattered.

Wan Ruo directly led people in: "Jin Rong is here, come quickly, everyone!"

However, after she went in, she saw Chu Lingjie was arranging his clothes, and when she saw Wan Ruo, a sharp knife pierced through her, silently, but like ice, piercing one's heart.

"Who is Jinrong, and who are you? Who gave you the courage to yell in front of this king?" Chu Lingjie's voice was not loud, but he was not angry but mighty, as if he was immediately stunned.

"Why is it the prince, please forgive me." Wan Ruo immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

(End of this chapter)