Heh, Feng Lingyue is not the real princess. Not only me, my royal father, your father and the others all knew, even if she didn't die, there wouldn't be any end to your relationship. Your father originally didn't like Mu Yu`er, and it's even more impossible for him to let you marry a fake Golden Elegance Jade Leaf, and my royal father wouldn't allow a fake princess to marry a young marquis with limitless potential. So, even if she didn't die, there was no future between the two of you. Feng Ziyao shouted hysterically.

Xiao He slowly recovered from the shocking news and slowly said:

"..." "So what if it's fake? What I want is never her identity or position. What I want is her." But unfortunately, it was all too late!

It caused Yue Er to ..

It was no longer there.

"You, hehe, hehe .." "She's dead, she's already dead. Even if you die, she won't be able to come back to life. Xiao He, let go. She's a person who deserves death anyway, but I just let her die a little earlier .."

"Clank!"

All of a sudden, Xiao He's hand stretched out and the door of the prison burst open. The prison guard at the door was struck by a powerful force and pounced towards Xiao He. Xiao He's hand stretched out, and with lightning speed, he pulled out the sword at the guard's waist, thrusting it towards Feng Chu Yao.

"Ugh .." Feng Ziyao stared at Xiao He in disbelief, before slowly lowering her head to look at the sword that had stabbed into her shoulder. "You .. you actually .."

".." With another hard pull back, Feng Ziyao's body swayed forward, and Xiao He's hand loosened. With a clang, the sword fell to the ground, and Feng Ziyao tumbled to the ground. Her face was pale, and blood flowed out from the place she had clutched her sword.

"This strike is to avenge Yue'er, but you won't die."

He turned around decisively and walked out quickly.

"Ugh .." As soon as he walked out of the prison, he felt as if his heart was about to split open. He knelt down on one knee, one hand on the ground, the other on his heart.

At this moment, it began to rain in the sky. As the rain washed over him, he didn't know whether it was tears or rain that remained on his face.

He faced the sky and loudly shouted the name, "Ling Yue'er, is it you who is crying? Don't cry, don't cry, do you hear me? I am Xiao He. Listen, I will never forget it, never. "

"Bam!" There was a clap of thunder, and Feng Lingyue suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, sweat pouring down her face.

"Give me a cup of water." She called out twice, and what answered her was the silence of the room.

A blank look appeared in her eyes as she looked at the completely different decorations before her. Only then did she suddenly recall that she had already left the palace and was no longer the Eleventh Princess. She was Ah Yue ..

He was someone who did not know his real name, parents, status, or future.

She buried her head in the covers, tears sliding down her cheeks.

"A'Yue, are you alright?" When she heard Molly's voice from the door, she hurriedly wiped her tears away and pretended to be calm.

"I'm fine, the thunder is too loud. I was just woken up. Boss Mo, go to sleep."

"Alright, if you need anything, just call me. I'll sleep next door to you." To protect Aunt Eleven, Molly moved the room next to hers.

Qing Nan, An Qing Royal Mansion,

The order to push the issue was pushed forward one by one, and the original discontented voices of the assassins were drowned out by Feng Yunzheng. Penicillin had ordered the capture of all of the assassins within the Southern territory, but unexpectedly, all of the assassins died, biting their tongue as they committed suicide. Not a single survivor was caught, and during the search, the assassins' bodies were all clean and tidy, and for a moment, they could not find any clues.

When Feng Yunzheng was about to leave Qingnan, he held a banquet at Prince An Qing's mansion, and Feng Yunzheng, who had not yet arrived on the public road, would also be there.

As soon as the news spread, all the nobles and officials in the south of the kingdom tried to think of ways to attend this banquet and catch a glimpse of the Ninth Prince's grandeur. Thus, after a few days, there was an endless stream of people coming and going to Prince An Qing's residence.

The Jinli Inn, on the other hand, was a completely different scene. It was quiet and completely unaffected by outside interference.

Feng Yunzheng focused on a piece of black cloth in front of him. He had asked Night Wind to remove this cloth from the body of the dead assassin — —

"Your Highness .." At this moment, an excited voice came from outside the door. Ye Feng Xing hurriedly walked in and said, "The young miss has sent a letter."

"Bring it here!" Feng Yunzheng suddenly stood up, and the inkstone on the table fell to the ground.

"Yes." Ye Feng accepted it with both of his hands. He also had a joyful look on his face.

Feng Yunzheng impatiently opened it. Seeing the familiar words on it, his face involuntarily revealed a smile — —

The so-called feeling elated should be what he was feeling right now.

In the peach forest of the capital, those tender peaches hung in the treetops, and some people were really cute. She and her maidservants picked a basket and ate it, and the taste was sweet and fresh. Those that did not finish, told the mama to make dried peaches, and the mama said that the dried peaches made from such fresh peaches tasted sour and sweet, and were very appetizing. When he returned, she also asked the mama to bring them over for him to have a taste.

Seeing this, the smile on Feng Yunzheng's face became even wider. She was giving him good food to eat.

At this moment, Feng Yunzheng had the illusion that his little wife had already finished cooking and was waiting for his husband to return home.

She went to the palace and chatted with the Imperial Concubine for a while. The Osmanthus Cake in the palace was very delicious, and the entire letter only mentioned these daily matters, not mentioning anything else. Finally, she spoke in a light tone — Lady Xiao had accidentally fallen into the pond and frozen to death.

Although she did not mention anything else, Feng Yunzheng knew that after he left, quite a few things had definitely happened. And when she mentioned the death of Auntie Xiao, it was to tell him that she could handle those people without him worrying.

The smile on Feng Yunzheng's face slowly disappeared as he tightly gripped the letter. He knew that the group of wolves and tigers had always surrounded her and wanted to eat her. He was worried and had made some preparations before leaving the capital.

However, it was still not enough.

He felt that he had to quickly settle the matter of the Eunuch Token. He couldn't let her face those things alone. Thinking about it, the deep feelings on his face slowly relaxed — —

On the side, the night wind stuck his head out and asked, "Your Highness, that..." Did Eldest Miss say anything about the people around her? "

"You want to ask Leng Mei." Feng Yunzheng raised his head and asked.

"Hee hee .." Nightbreeze awkwardly scratched his head, "His Highness' words hit the mark, I wonder how she is doing."

Feng Yunzheng said, "She only said one sentence in her letter. She went to the peach forest to pick the peach, and she also ate two of the peach. The rest of the peach is gone."

"Enough enough, this sentence is enough. Other than food and water, she has never eaten anything else. She actually ate two peaches." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Feng Yunzheng placed the letter into a drawer and lightly said, "People can change, but the changes of women are usually inextricably linked to men."

"Change? "With a man .." Ye Feng's heart immediately tensed up, and he asked, "Your Highness means .."

"This King didn't say anything. Let's go to Prince An Qing's estate." Feng Yunzheng stood up and patted Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Yes, yes .." Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then followed him, feeling an unprecedented unease in his heart.

Prince An Qing's mansion.

In the princess' room.

Pan Ruochen sat in front of the copper mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. A smile appeared on her face —

The servant girl beside her took a silver hairpin and placed it on her head. She let out an exclamation and said,

"Princess, you're wearing such clothes. They're so beautiful that even a beautiful servant can't move her eyes. It would be strange if the Ninth Prince wasn't tempted by your dress."