Zimo looked embarrassed, but finally decided to tell the truth, "It was the concubine who asked them to come."

"I have been ordered by the Queen Mother to serve the Crown Prince." The palace maid next to her couldn't hold herself any longer. She walked out with a slim figure and glanced at Feng Qingcheng shyly.

Feng Qingcheng didn't even raise his eyelids.

Zimo secretly despised it in his heart, how could such a rouge and vulgar powder fall into the eyes of his master? The Queen Mother's hand was really stretched out, but the Queen Mother's wishful thinking would definitely come to nothing.

Outside the courtyard gate, a sneaky figure secretly watched every move inside.

When Yang Xiyue was about to rest, she suddenly heard the news that Feng Qingcheng was back. On a whim, she wanted to see what Feng Qingcheng would think when he came back and faced so many charming little beauties.

If you can watch a good show, you will never miss it.

Of course, Yang Xiyue didn't know yet that she was going further and further down the road of seeking death.

The furry head was very obvious, a smile flashed in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, and the aura around him became much softer, making all the girls who were secretly interested in him even more excited.

"Just take it down and place it wherever you like." Feng Qingcheng waved his hand nonchalantly and gave the order before turning around and walking outside.

The palace maids were instantly struck by thunder, looking at Feng Qingcheng's retreating figure with dull expressions on their faces, looking at each other in disbelief. How could they say that they were all sent here by the Queen Mother, and Prince Jing'an actually didn't even care about the Queen Mother's face?

Listening to the movement inside, it was not what she imagined. Yang Xiyue shook her head with regret.

She thought she could at least see Feng Qingcheng in a state of embarrassment being pounced on by these women, but she didn't expect that he would get over it so easily. If there was no good show to watch, she might as well go back and rest.

It's been a long time since she went out to look at the store. Uncle Tong gave her a message two days ago.

With a little regret, Yang Xiyue did not forget to move lightly, for fear of being discovered by Feng Qingcheng. After taking only two steps, Yang Xiyue stopped, thinking something bad in her heart.

After hesitating and struggling for two seconds, she straightened up in frustration. As soon as she turned around, her eyes met Feng Qingcheng's deep eyes. When their eyes met, the smell in the air was faintly changing. Yang Xiyue couldn't bear it and withdrew her gaze and stretched out her hand.

He gestured: "Oh, you're back..."

Feng Qingcheng looked at her shrinking neck with a half-smile, put his arm around her waist, and walked towards Yang Xiyue's yard, "It's inconvenient to be outside, so I'd better go back and have a good time with my concubine."

Let's talk, otherwise, this prince will not know what is going on in the concubine's mind."

A strange feeling came from the place he touched. Yang Xiyue's smile froze on her face. She struggled and couldn't break free, and was forced to take her back to her room. While Ding Xiang was stunned, Feng Qingcheng "popped"

A sound will be heard.

Yang Xiyue:

Recalling what Feng Qingcheng said before about sleeping with her, Yang Xiyue felt her hairs stand up instantly. Migu, help!

Putting Yang Xiyue on the small bed, Feng Qingcheng's long body covered it, staring closely at Yang Xiyue's somewhat panicked face, and gently pressed her dimples with his fingertips, "Concubine Yang..."

Yang Xiyue... She really wants to speak now, but she can't hide away and can't speak. Her hands are suppressed and she can't even make gestures. What should she do? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

I didn't do anything, Yang Xiyue tried to communicate with her eyes.

"Heh." Feng Qingcheng snorted lowly, with an evil look that Yang Xiyue had never seen before, "Why don't we settle old scores first?"

Then you should let me go first, so that we can have a good communication. Yang Xiyue's eyes are full of drama, and she is trying every means to regain her freedom. It doesn't seem good to chat or talk about things in this posture.

They were too close, and Yang Xiyue could clearly smell the smell of alcohol on him that had not dissipated until now. It was very strong, but not unpleasant. Four words suddenly flashed through her mind:

Drunk...having sex.

The long eyelashes moved back and forth, making Feng Qingcheng a little irritable. His tone was low, with a hint of subtle temptation, "You don't need to gesture, just nod or shake your head. If you say something right, nod your head, and shake your head if it's wrong."

Yang Xiyue nodded cooperatively. Anyway, as long as she nodded and shook her head, it should be quite easy.

"King Wei's Jade Butterfly Valley, the prince's granary was stolen, and Concubine Ru's fake pregnancy. Do you know these things yourself?" Feng Qingcheng spoke slowly, speaking briefly and focusing on the key points in each sentence.

Yang Xiyue swallowed her saliva and lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, but he forcibly held her chin and could only look directly into his eyes. Yang Xiyue nodded in surrender.

"Do you know anything else?"

Shake his head.

Many things were different. All she knew was the past development trajectory. She had no idea what would happen in the future. So, she didn't lie.

After that, Feng Qingcheng asked several more innocuous questions before finally letting go of Yang Xiyue's hand, hiding the complicated look in his eyes.

"However, the concubine is really generous. She actually gave this son a gift in person." Feng Qingcheng's thin lips opened slightly, and his cool tone showed his dissatisfaction.

Finally regaining her freedom, after hearing this, Yang Xiyue expressed her innocence, stretched out her hand and gestured: "The Queen Mother insists on sending them here, what can I do? However, there are so many beauties, not what you men like..."

Before the gesture was finished, Feng Qingcheng's downcast eyes made Yang Xiyue smartly stop, and immediately gestured: "However, the prince is so clean and self-sufficient, I believe in the prince's character!"

Yes, that's right, you are a well-dressed beast who has spread such a beautiful skin in vain, but you have not made good use of it.

Feng Qingcheng's expression softened, and he seemed to be extremely satisfied with this answer, "It seems that Concubine Concubine understands this prince very well, why not let Concubine Concubine come to bed with me tonight. It just so happens that I can also check him out."

Check to see if what the concubine said before is true or false."

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng stood up and walked towards the side room, obviously to take a shower and change clothes.

"Migu, he said he wanted to sleep with me!" Yang Xiyue was shocked and didn't react for a long time, calling Migu anxiously in her heart.

"Calm down! Yang Xiyue, you have to calm down! I have heard you." Migu's voice has changed a lot, and it is not as childish and cute as before. It cheered: "Come on, so that we can return to normal as soon as possible!"

Yang Xiyue ignored Migu's words, stood up shakily from the small platform, and locked the doors and windows. She would not open the door even if it was too hot tonight.
Chapter completed!