First-class daughter

Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Feng Yunzheng put down his pen, and upon hearing Night Breeze's report, a doting smile appeared on that peerless face, "She is getting smarter and smarter, and she did a good job tonight, letting the enemy mess up , now she is probably finally happy."

Night Breeze was a little surprised. Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince of Prince Heng's Mansion had never been close to women. Before the crown prince was deposed, many relatives of the royal family wanted to marry their daughters to the Ninth Prince, but the Ninth Prince never let go. I have never seen him have a crush on any woman.

For this reason, there used to be a saying in the capital that His Highness the Ninth Prince broke his sleeves, but now, because of a young lady of the prime minister's mansion, he actually showed such a smile.

"It's almost dawn, go down." Feng Yunzheng let Night Breeze back down, and his eyes fell on the portrait he had just painted——

The child in the portrait is more than eight years old, wearing a water-blue twirling skirt and a silver thread skirt, with a round face, innocent and bright, and a pair of eyes with a warm smile...

That year, I met her in the most splendid years, but I never caught her eyes in my whole life.

"Your Highness..."

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps coming from the door of the study, and I saw the maid Yinhuan came over with a bowl of nourishing soup in her hand, lowered her head, placed it beside Feng Yunzheng, and said softly, "Your Highness, you supplements."

"Put it down." He said without raising his head.

After a while, and hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Feng Yunzheng paused, raised his head, and saw that the maid was still standing in front of the table, and the shadow fell on Xiao Siyue's portrait, making Feng Yunzheng unable to see Really painted people.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

Looking at his handsome face, Yinhuan blushed slightly, thinking to himself, the elegance of His Highness the Ninth Prince is unmatched, but it's a pity...was banned by the emperor from entering the palace to participate in politics, but even so, it didn't affect his charm in the slightest .

On the contrary, his charm is even more attractive than before.

She blinked slightly, and said, "Your Highness, the doctor said that your injury has not healed yet, and you have to drink it while it is hot to have any effect. This servant would like to ask you to drink the soup first before going out."

Feng Yunzheng looked at the bowl of soup next to his hand. The milky white soup reflected the candlelight and swayed slightly. He raised his head and drank the soup in one gulp.

Only now did Yinhuan hold the bowl and walked out.

The sky gradually brightened.

Feng Yunzheng finally completed the last stroke of the painting, put down the pen and ink in his hand, stretched his body a little, then stood up, and said, "Take a bath."

"Yes." I only heard several voices outside agreeing at the same time, passed through the study, and added water to the bathing pool of Tangmu Pavilion. A few years ago, His Highness Jiu began to have the habit of bathing in the morning. Wash before going out.

Feng Yunzheng stood in front of the bathing pool, opened his hands, his figure was tall and handsome, and the servants untied his robes for him, took them off, and then retreated.

He was naked from the upper body, leaning his back against the wall of the barrel, and slowly closed his eyes. The long fragrance floated in the air. He was like a god, spotless in the curling water vapor, looming.

The black jade-like wet black hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, and some messy strands floated on the water surface, wrapping around the bare skin, evil and enchanting, noble and elegant.

Standard figure, straight nose bridge, sexy lips, two bright red points, strong and broad chest muscles, eyes moving downwards - it's the strong and hard eight-pack abs, and further down, it's...

……

……

"Your Highness, it's time to change clothes..." A soft and charming voice came over, Feng Yunzheng opened his eyes, and looked at the maid slowly walking in holding his long white robe with emotionless eyes.

Yinhuan raised her eyes secretly and held back for a moment, her whole face turned red immediately, she walked to the side of the bath, bent down and put the robe Feng Yunzheng was going to wear on the side, when she bent down, her front lapel inadvertently It slid down, revealing a piece of snow-white fragrant shoulders. Feng Yunzheng sat in the bath, looking at her coldly.

"Your Highness, the servant girl who put the portrait on your desk just rolled it up for you and put it in a painting tube. I don't know who is the person painted on it. It's... ah..."

Feng Yunzheng stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled Yinhuan into his arms. Yinhuan fell into his embrace, with her burning face pressed against her chest. She embraced his neck and listened to his powerful words. heartbeat.

"Do you want me to be like this?" Feng Yunzheng asked in an evil voice.

"Your Highness..." Yinhuan's face was blushing, his eyes were blurred, unable to restrain the joy and excitement in his heart, he stroked his body with his hands.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on her face, and then she was thrown out by Feng Yunzheng's men, and her body was thrown out like a waste, and landed on the edge of the bath, only a crisp sound was heard , her bones were broken.

I saw that Feng Yunzheng hooked his fingers, and he stood up. The white brocade robe had already fallen on him, wrapping the long body, only the part of his chest was exposed.

"Your Highness..." Ye Feng, who heard the movement, came quickly, and saw Yinhuan lying on the ground limp as mud. Yinhuan was staring at Feng Yunzheng in disbelief.

Night Breeze understood, bent down on one knee, and cut her chest with a dagger. The piece of clothing slipped off, revealing a large piece of snow muscle. There were some black characters written on it. He took a quick look, stood up, and said, " It's true, it's someone from His Highness the Fourth Highness, probably... because he was really moved by you, that's why he showed his feet..."

Feng Yunzheng raised his eyes and glanced lightly.

"This subordinate should be damned!" Night Breeze quickly lowered his head.

Feng Yunzheng didn't look at the people on the ground any more, and said coldly, "This woman intends to seduce the king, drag her out, and die with a stick!"

"Yes." Night Breeze motioned for the guards outside the screen to come in, and pulled out the still-breathing workman. No one knew that someone died suddenly here.

"How's the roster going?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

"It has been confirmed according to the direction His Highness said. After careful investigation, most of these people are inextricably linked with His Highness Fourth," Ye Feng said.

"Then, let's take care of them one by one." Brother Sihuang, brother Sihuang, you have failed in your previous life, and now you will be required to pay back one by one!

At this moment, the sky is already bright, and the sun shines into Prince Heng's mansion, everything is new again, as if nothing happened the first night.

Feng Yunzheng walked out wearing a white brocade robe, a ray of orange light shrouded his body, and the white robe was also dyed with a layer of golden light. As he walked, he unknowingly snatched away the power of the sun and the moon. brilliant.

The servants stood with their heads bowed, and they couldn't help feeling sorry that such an outstanding person suffered such a tragic situation because he was the prince's party.

The future of this His Highness must be very miserable. Now the Emperor just keeps his title and mansion because of the relationship between father and son.

After all, if a prince is not allowed to enter the palace, what future is there?Besides, he was close to the prince, so he must have many secrets in him, and how many people want to persecute him.

Feng Yunzheng's mind is as clear as a mirror, he knows everyone's thoughts, but he keeps his expressions, reciting poems and fighting against each other every day, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and living the life of an idle prince.

But in fact--

He was reborn, how could he let go of the chance of revenge for nothing, he must turn things around and rewrite the ending!

"Your Highness, the Empress has ordered her to come." He got a fine jade flute, and while he was playing with it, Liu Xun, the head of the palace, walked in and bowed his head.

Queen?That poor woman?Feng Yunzheng put down the jade flute in his hand, and said, "What's the matter?"

Liu Xun presented a brochure and said, "Your Majesty said, the prince has already passed the age of marriage, and now he is at home, and it's time to choose a princess. She personally selected a few for you, please have a look."

An inexplicable smile appeared on Feng Yunzheng's face, and he stretched out his hand to take the folder, which read:
Liu Xiren of the Shangshu Mansion, Ouyang Yuan of the Zhongshu Mansion, and Nan Ruyang of the Yushi Mansion... There are five people in total.

Everyone's situation above is written very clearly and thoroughly, age, height, weight, skin color...

After reading these rosters, he shook his head lightly. Everyone on it was related to the Queen's family in various ways. No matter how concerned the prince is, he is afraid that he will be a wild crane from now on, so those who want to use a woman to keep him will also keep his heart.

"Leave it alone." Feng Yunzheng threw the roster on the table beside him, and said indifferently, as if he didn't care about it.

"Your Highness, this... how should I reply to your empress." Today is different from the past, the Ninth Prince is no longer the high-spirited person he used to be, and he must be careful with every step in order to save his life. The housekeeper Feng Yunzheng grew up with was very worried about him.

Feng Yunzheng played with the jade flute for a while, and said with a slight smile, "You went back to the queen's person, so you can say that this king already has someone in his heart."

Liu Xun was shocked when he heard this, he had never seen His Highness express his intentions to any woman, why did he suddenly... Thinking about it, he understood again, this was probably an excuse for His Highness to reject the Queen.

"Yes, Your Highness." Liu Xun took the folder back and left with a trace of apprehension.

Feng Yunzheng put the jade flute to his lips, and a clear and elegant sound escaped from his lips. The sound of the flute was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and it lingered around the beam for three days without a break.

Counting the days, it was time to meet her.

After the burning of the Purple Cloud Courtyard happened, Lian Yanqing started a comprehensive investigation, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was panicked, and some people said that they heard ghosts crying in the back mountain.

Later, it was Lian's mother who severely reprimanded a maid who chewed her tongue indiscriminately before stopping everyone's mouths.

(End of this chapter)