Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 60
Her heart has been worrying, never let go.

Especially after returning from Huancheng, he was even more uneasy, even a little anxious.

When Feng Changxi suddenly came over to hug her, Ruan Mianmian frowned suddenly, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in her heart, forcing herself not to push him away.

Then she was placed in a soft place with a faint scent of incense.With a sleepy face, she slightly raised her eyes to look, and it turned out to be a tent.

She closed her eyes, and Feng Changxi was also sitting in the tent, but did not lie down.Instead, he sat next to her, resting her head on his lap.

She wanted to move away, but she heard Feng Changxi said with a smile: "I think the sons and daughters of the Jianghu should be informal.

Ruan Mianmian blinked, then blinked again, hooked the corners of her lips, and simply fell asleep with her head resting on his lap.

Then, she really fell asleep.So much so that I don't know what happened next.

In Jiuyou Palace, the guards and maids were a little trembling, and they didn't dare to show their air.

Feng Jiuyou leaned against the beauty's couch, with a wicked smile on her face.It was clearly such a charming smile, and it was clearly such a crazy face that even a woman would be jealous of.

At this moment, the breath in the entire hall was terribly cold.

Although Feng Jiuyou smiled, the smile didn't reach her eyes.A pair of peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, and the cold light in the eyes made everyone's scalp tingle.

"Why, no one said?"

He was playing with a piece of jadeite in his hand, it was as transparent as glass, and it was really beautiful.Feng Jiuyou's voice was lazy, with a hint of laziness.

The maids standing in the hall suddenly knelt down.The brighter and more charming His Highness's smile was, the more uncertain they were.

From them to Jiuyou Palace, His Highness has never been seen angry.And although such a charming and charming smile can be seen occasionally, the surrounding temperature should not be so cold.

The look in Feng Jiuyou's eyes became a little colder, and the whole hall was almost frozen by the cold air all over his body.Xie Mei smiled, and the emerald in her hand instantly appeared on the dragon and phoenix pillar in the middle of the hall.

"what!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a maid fell directly to the ground.One hand tightly covered his eyes, and his face was already covered with blood.

Feng Jiuyou sat down from the beauty's couch, her eyes showed no emotion, but she still had a wicked smile on her face: "Why, you have the guts to do it, but you don't have the guts to admit it?"

The maid hurriedly got up and knelt down, her pale face looked terribly bloody.

Only then did everyone notice that the emerald in His Highness's hand directly passed through one of her eyes, and nailed that eyeball to the stone pillar behind.

"Your Highness, slave... slaves are wronged."

The girl knelt on the ground, enduring the pain of having her eyes gouged out and begging.

The smile on the corner of Feng Jiuyou's mouth deepened a bit, and there was a lot of interest in his peach blossom eyes. He bent down in front of her, and his white and slender fingers clasped the maid's blood-stained chin little by little.

"When I arrived at the Jiuyou Palace of His Highness, I dared to sacrifice my life for others."

The maid was trembling all over, opened her mouth, and could hardly speak a complete sentence: "Your Highness...Your Highness, servant...the servant was really wronged."

Feng Jiu smiled slightly, clasping her chin slightly with fingers. In the silent hall, only the sound of bones breaking and the woman's screams could be heard.

"Ah... Pain... Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Throwing the girl to the ground viciously, Feng Jiuyou's eyes were full of disgust.Everyone in Jiuyou Palace knows that His Highness Jiu never touches women.Those who waited on him by his side were all Shutong Liu Yan.

This time he touched the girl's chin, and everyone trembled slightly because of His Highness Ninth Prince's dislike for women.

Feng Jiuyou stood up, with a somewhat lazy smile on her face: "Take her down to His Royal Highness, and use a wooden plank to break her bones into pieces inch by inch! Remember, don't kill her, keep a Breathe well."

"No...don't, Your Highness...Your Highness...don't, I...my servant said, this servant said everything."

Taking the embroidered handkerchief from Liuyan, Feng Jiuyou wiped her hands, then threw the embroidered handkerchief on the ground in disgust.

"Your Highness."

Zixu came in from the outside, Feng Jiuyou signaled everyone else to go down, at the same time, he ignored the maid's shrill scream, looked at Zixu and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, the people who went to the courtyard are back."

Feng Jiuyou glanced at Liuyan and motioned him to back down.Liu Yan is only a 12-year-old child, but he is very well-behaved and sensible.Most importantly, he is very quiet and obedient, and he is absolutely loyal to His Highness the Ninth Prince.

Feng Jiuyou looked at Zixu: "And then?"

"It's not Mu Mianmian who goes to Luoyiju late at night, but someone else, the real Qingyin."

A trace of deep meaning flashed across Feng Jiuyou's eyes, she looked at him and asked, "Why do you see that?"

The wound on Zixu's arm has been bandaged, and now he is holding a long sword in his hand: "I went over there to find Miss Mu, she is sleeping."

Feng Jiuyou frowned, did he really guess wrong?But when the two of Huancheng fought against each other, he clearly had a familiar feeling.

That feeling was very similar to how he felt when he saw Mu Mianmian again.Coldly alienated, and at the same time guarded.Those eyes were also black and bright.

Mu Mianmian's eyes were black and bright, indifferent and flawless.That Qingyin's eyes were black and bright, but with a hint of coldness.

But they have one thing in common, that is, they are very beautiful, like colored glaze, which makes people almost unable to take their eyes off them.

Zixu paused, seeing His Highness Jiu was deep in thought, thought for a while and said: "Early this morning, Miss Mu left the city in a carriage."

A gleam of light flashed across Feng Jiuyou's eyes, she looked at Zixu and asked, "Where did she go? Is she alone?"

Zixu pursed his lips and said: "I went out alone, but on the way, I went out with the prince of Nanjun. The two went to the outskirts of the city to ride horses. Up to now, they have not returned yet."

Feng Jiuyou took a look at the sky, the clouds outside were dense, a man and a woman went out so late, they are still in the suburbs, they haven't come back yet?

Zixu only saw a crimson figure flying by in front of him, and heard His Highness Jiu say: "Pay attention to the movement in the palace for Your Highness, if there is anything, please report immediately!"

Zixu was a little strange, and didn't know what happened in the palace.Just in time to see Liu Yan tidying up the desk, she walked over and asked, "Liu Yan, what happened just now?"

Liu Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, and said respectfully: "There is a traitor in Jiuyou Palace, His Highness Jiu is very angry."

Zixu was very surprised, there was a traitor in Jiuyou Palace?Is this worth it?After asking about the condition of the maid Liuyan was taken down, Zixu quickly ran out.

Feng Jiuyou rode out of the city on a fast horse. When passing the city gate, the guards guarding the city saw a man and a horse galloping towards him in the middle of the night, so he stood up quickly and wanted to stop him.

When they saw the token in the man's hand, the soldiers at the gate of the city quickly knelt down, not even daring to lift their eyelids, and opened the gate to let him out of the city.

Feng Jiuyou said coldly: "Stay safe at the gate of the city. Before His Highness comes back, His Highness doesn't want to see a mosquito fly out!"

Feng Changxi laughed at the fire with his robe of dead branches, and looked down at Ruan Mianmian who was sleeping in Zhengxiang, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Suddenly, his brows frowned.One hand touched Ruan Mianmian's sleeping point without hesitation, and the other hand supported the ground, feeling a slight vibration.

A ray of light flashed across Ruan Mianmian's eyes, and he wiped Ruan Mianmian's face with both hands, and that peerless face was replaced by an ordinary face.

(End of this chapter)