Chapter 1** A big gift
beg me."
In Yang Xiyue's expectant eyes, Feng Qingcheng's thin lips spit out these three words.
Yang Xiyue changed her face and snorted arrogantly. If she didn't say anything, she wouldn't say it. If she couldn't beat her, just ask the fourth child in two days. There was no need to chase him here.
Looking at her eyes, Feng Qingcheng guessed what she was thinking. He shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I have already asked and gave that person a big gift."
The dressed-up beast who is bound to retaliate is inexplicably in line with her appetite. The more he looks at him, the more handsome he becomes. If he starts flirting with him, he will definitely make countless girls weak in the legs.
Yang Xiyue's eyes lit up, she hesitated, then stretched out her hand and gestured: "Did Feng Jiaozi make it?"
Unexpectedly, she would guess it. Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed with surprise. Under her eyes, he nodded slightly. Sure enough, this little fox was smart and not stupid at all.
She knew it was Feng Jiaozi who did it.
It seemed to be the same in her last life. Feng Jiaozi tried every means to marry Feng Qingcheng, and then started to attack the females around Feng Qingcheng, as long as it was a female, even if it was just a chicken.
If it caught Feng Qingcheng's look, the chicken would probably die immediately when Feng Qingcheng was gone, and would eventually become a dish on Feng Qingcheng's dinner table.
Because of this cruel method, even though Yang Xiyue had been abandoned by Feng Qingcheng long ago at this time in her previous life, due to various reasons, she was still taken into the palace by Feng Qingcheng.
Yang Xiyue, who had no status in the palace, was just a fish on Fengjiao's purple chopping board, tortured half to death.
After discovering that Feng Qingcheng actually liked her, Feng Jiaozi secretly became even more aggressive. This is also the reason why Yang Xiyue chose Feng Yuanxi in the end. After all, Feng Jiaozi contributed to the darkening of Feng Qingcheng in her previous life.
It took a lot of effort.
Therefore, when the third child told her what happened, the first thing she thought of was Feng Jiaozi.
Feng Jiaozi happened to be at Guangming Temple, and the emperor's decree granting marriage had also come down. This was the place where Feng Jiaozi took action. How could she let go of this good opportunity? Killing two birds with one stone, Feng Jiaozi had a really big appetite.
"Remember to pack your things after you go back. You will go back early tomorrow morning." Yang Xiyue was obviously thinking about something. Feng Qingcheng did not interrupt her. He waited until it was almost time to remind her, "Remember to see Master Yuanyin before leaving."
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Until now, Feng Qingcheng still couldn't figure out why the highly respected Master Yuanyin looked at Yang Xiyue in a different light.
Yang Xiyue calmed down and asked what she wanted to know. Looking at Feng Qingcheng, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She got up and took Ding Xiang back to her private room.
There was an uneasy atmosphere in the whole yard. Yang Xiyue never left Feng Qingcheng's room. Suddenly she came back and was shocked by the atmosphere inside. As soon as she walked in, she heard a contemptuous voice saying: "Ruthless and unjust."
How come this person still has the face to appear in front of me?"
It was Mrs. Liu Yang. She had just come out of Liu Jianjia's room, and she didn't expect to run into Yang Xiyue who had just returned.
There was a sharp contrast between the intact Yang Xiyue and the pale and frightened Liu Jianjia in the room. This made Liu Yang feel even more uncomfortable. She didn't look good when she saw Yang Xiyue.
Ever since Yang Xiyue's pockets bulged, she had never been able to tolerate this Liu Yang family again, and now she also bowed generously before standing up.
She stretched out her hand and gestured: "What does the old concubine mean by this? Could it be that she blames Miss Liu's incident on me? I am just a weak woman. If this kind of thing happened, if it weren't for the heir, I would have been there by now."
Are you abandoning me by just looking for any excuse?"
Liu Yangshi didn't expect that Yang Xiyue would dare to talk back to her, with a livid face, "Shut up!"
"When you are older, you should have a good rest. Don't be like the three aunts and six aunts on the street who say whatever you see and do things out of thin air." A smile appeared on Yang Xi's delicate white face, with a pair of almond eyes.
Full of expression, looking forward, and charming, after gesticulating such a sentence, Yang Xiyue took Ding Xiang back to her room in a swagger.
There is no need to spend too much energy on irrelevant people. After quarreling with Liu Yang, Yang Xiyue returned to the room refreshed, lying on the chair and watching Ding Xiang pack her things.
Feng Jiaozi was detained in Guangming Temple by the emperor. During the day, she had to copy scriptures with the young monks, and occasionally listened to them chanting scriptures. The day was fully scheduled, and she could only go back after nightfall.
Go to your room.
The sky had darkened, and Feng Jiaozi came out of the main hall with a gloomy expression. These monks were getting more and more excessive. Obviously, they were not so strict at first, but since she tried every means to find Feng Qingcheng, her father
The emperor ordered the monks to keep an eye on her.
This led to the fact that she never found a chance to visit Feng Qingcheng after her father issued the decree.
But as soon as she thought that when she married into the palace and she would be the only mistress in the entire palace, Feng Jiaozi's mood improved. She had said before that the woman next to Feng Qingcheng would only be her.
It can only be her.
Those people must have succeeded. Just thinking about it, Feng Jiaozi's footsteps became much lighter, and she opened the door of the wing happily.
"Well..."
As soon as the door closed, a big hand covered her mouth to prevent her from making a sound. The other hand touched her waist and took her to the bed!
"Ahhh..." Feng Jiaozi was startled, her face instantly turned pale, her lips were bloodless, and goosebumps appeared all over her body. She struggled hard, but was clicked by the man.
Even if she opens her mouth, she can't make a sound.
The man pulled out a piece of cloth, fixed Feng Jiaozi's hand, and made her lie face up on the bed.
The room was dark, and Feng Jiaozi couldn't see clearly what the person on her body looked like. She struggled desperately, saying words of begging for mercy, but gradually she could no longer hear any other sounds.
In such a dark situation, people's senses will become more sensitive. Feng Jiaozi can do nothing but cry and struggle. The pride in her eyes has long disappeared without a trace, leaving only fear and overwhelming emotions.
Hate.
Chapter completed!