What caught Yang Xiyue even more unexpected was that Feng Jiaozi's gloating voice came from behind the screen on the side: "Brother Prince, look, Jiaozi has told you before, but you just don't believe it. The whole capital has been spread.

After so long, even if you don’t believe Jiao Zi’s words, then you should always believe the Empress Dowager’s words, right?”

Yang Xiyue froze and stared at the back of the screen in disbelief. Then she found two vague figures. Obviously, the people behind were Feng Qingcheng and Feng Jiaozi.

This time, she was completely cheated.

So many people pulled her into this trap, and finally invited Feng Qingcheng to come.

The two people behind the screen walked out, Yang Xiyue stared at Feng Qingcheng for a moment, her face pale and her lips stubbornly pursed.

"Jing'an, it was because of the Ai family that was not good at the time, so I shouldn't have given you a marriage." The empress dowager sighed, "Xiyue used to be a good child, but now... after all, it's because of the fact that the Ai family is not good at the time. This is

You all have family affairs, let’s talk about it when you go back.”

After the empress dowager finished speaking, she obviously didn't want to keep them.

Feng Qingcheng has not looked at Yang Xiyue since he came out. After hearing the Queen Mother's words, he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Jing'an understands."

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng turned around and walked out first.

Feng Jiaozi looked at Yang Xiyue proudly and said hypocritically, "Xiyue, why did you do this kind of thing, sorry for the prince's brother? This time, I can't help you."

After saying that, Feng Jiaozi also walked out. Yang Xiyue glanced at the queen mother with a sharp look, laughed softly, and gestured: "What a chain of plans, I went around such a big circle, just to drive me out."

?Corrupt my reputation?"

"If you do evil for a lot, you will die. What you owe me, one day, I, Yang Xiyue, will get back with the capital and the profit!"

After slowly finishing his gesture, Yang Xiyue glanced at the Queen Mother deeply, turned around and walked out.

Feng Jiaozi quickly caught up with Feng Qingcheng and comforted him: "Brother Prince, Xiyue actually did such shameless things. Jiaozi, she will never do anything to sorry for Prince Prince.

of."

Every time she said something, Feng Qingcheng's face became darker and his pace became faster and faster.

Yang Xiyue looked pale and looked very calm. In fact, a group of people who were in a panic, would Feng Qingcheng believe what the Empress Dowager said?

He was obviously angry just now.

Yang Xiyue's heart was getting more and more panicked, and when she arrived at the palace gate, there was only a carriage waiting there alone. Yang Xiyue got on the carriage.

For the first time, I felt that the road from the palace gate to the palace was so far.

Feng Qingcheng and Feng Jiaozi returned to the palace first. Feng Qingcheng went directly to Cijing Pavilion. Feng Jiaozi hesitated for a moment, but in the end she still didn't go there and turned back to her own Fenfang Courtyard.

Yang Xiyue ran all the way and returned to Cijing Pavilion panting. She found that all the maids were standing in the yard with red eyes. Seeing her coming back, she wanted to meet her, but she stopped forcibly. She didn't know that she was hesitating.

What.

Without time to see them, Yang Xiyue walked in.

Along the way, he was wondering whether Feng Qingcheng would believe the rumors and would ignore her again...

Feng Qingcheng sat upright at the table, staring at the door with expressions. When he saw her figure appear, his pupils contracted and returned to normal in an instant, without saying a word.

Yang Xiyue's legs seemed to be filled with lead. She felt that she had walked for a whole century at just three meters away.

Finally standing in front of Feng Qingcheng, she raised her hand and gestured, "I don't."

Yes, she didn't.

She did nothing, and this was her only explanation. No matter how many words she said, she couldn't say. As long as he didn't want to believe it, all the explanations were pale and powerless.

Feng Qingcheng pursed his lips, his breath was cold all over his body, and it was much colder than when he first met him.

Yaohei's eyes were filled with thoughts, and Yang Xiyue couldn't tell at all. She straightened her back and looked at him without saying a word, stubbornly trying to get an answer.

"You did nothing?" Feng Qingcheng whispered, "You did nothing, so rumors spread throughout the capital?"

He still doesn't want to believe in himself.

Yang Xiyue's heart sank, and her heart felt bitter. She gestured, "I did nothing, don't you believe me?"

Feng Qingcheng suddenly laughed softly, sounding a little sinister. Before Yang Xiyue could react, she pulled her whole body over and threw it hard onto the small collapse beside her.

With a "sharp" sound, the thin dress on his body was torn to pieces by him.

Yang Xiyue didn't expect that he would suddenly take action, and he was still exerting so hard that before he could react, he felt a chill on his body.

Feng Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at the red birthmark on her waist. It was a birthmark shaped like a petal, which looked particularly beautiful.

His laughter became louder and louder, but his eyes became colder. He took out his hand and took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently, as if he had encountered something dirty.

He said in disgustingly, "Yang Xiyue, you are so dirty."

Yang Xiyue's dress was torn from top to bottom, revealing her white and delicate skin, and her goose yellow bellyband was also exposed, looming, which was particularly attractive.

She didn't understand what conclusion Feng Qingcheng came to and was unwilling to believe what she said.

There was no trace of blood on the little face, and her eyes were dull. Only she knew how painful it was in her heart, bleeding drop by drop, while Feng Qingcheng was still stabbing hard with a knife.

When Feng Qingcheng turned around, a drop of transparent tears fell to the ground.

The wind blew in from the window, and Yang Xiyue finally moved gently, pulling her torn clothes, lowering her eyes, but she could no longer shed a tear.

Half an hour later, Dingxiang walked in from outside.

Her eyes were red, and she obviously cried for a long time. She said carefully, "Miss Concubine, this... this is what the prince sent to me."

A thin piece of paper appeared in front of Yang Xiyue, and the two big words of Feng Wu on it were printed into her eyes: divorce book.

As he looked, Yang Xiyue laughed.

Because of something without any basis, he actually gave her a divorce letter!

What a mockery thing this is. The person she trusted did not believe what she said, so she turned around and gave her a divorce letter.

"The concubine, the prince said..." Dingxiang couldn't help crying when she saw her like this," the prince also said, let you leave the prince's mansion within an hour. As for your dowry, the prince has already sent someone to

After counting it, it will be delivered to Yang's Mansion."

Kill them all?

My heart was completely cold, and it hurt so much that Yang Xiyue didn't feel anything. She was already numb.

She moved gently, her whole body was light, as if it was not her at all. Like the body of a walking corpse, Yang Xiyue changed into a dress.
Chapter completed!