Feng Chengjun thought about it carefully, in fact, he was very reluctant to have any interaction with Su Feifei, and the current situation can only trouble her.

Feng Shaoqing sent Su Feifei to the door of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. At first, he thought that Su Feifei would invite him in to sit down for a while, but unexpectedly, Su Feifei directly issued an order to evict the guest, "Shaoqing, you should go back earlier, I am not in the mood at all right now." No, it is inconvenient to entertain you!"

At this time, the housekeeper who had been waiting for Su Feifei and Feng Chen to come back at the door heard someone talking at the door of the mansion, and came out happily and said: "My lord, my concubine, are you back?"

The butler looked up and saw that this was not his own prince, but the third prince and concubine. He saluted Feng Shaoqing calmly, "Little one, pay my respects to the third prince!"

"Princess, didn't the lord come back with you?" The butler looked at the two people in front of him in confusion, and began to have a bad premonition in his heart: Could it be that his lord abandoned the wangfei, and the lord who was alone was stared at by the third prince? Are you on?

Su Feifei could see from the housekeeper's eyes that he was thinking too much, and there was no need to talk too much about his own affairs with outsiders, "Third brother, you go back first, if there is any problem, I will ask you for help, the night is dark It's early, go back and rest earlier!"

Seeing that Su Feifei's attitude was so determined, Feng Shaoqing couldn't stay any longer, so he turned around slowly and left. At the moment he turned and left, Su Feifei had already walked into the mansion, and the door creaked. "It was closed tightly with a sound.

"Housekeeper, the lord was injured, and now he is detained by the emperor. I don't know whether he is dead or alive?" Su Feifei felt very panic in her heart when she recalled the scene that happened tonight, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Princess, what happened after you entered the palace? How did the prince get hurt?" When the housekeeper learned that the seventh prince was injured, he looked at Su Feifei with very surprised eyes and said, "The prince's kung fu has always been very strong. No one can hurt half of his vellus hair, so how could he be hurt?"

Su Feifei looked at the butler very guilty and said: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, Feng Chen wouldn't have been hurt!" She looked at the butler with guilty eyes, and simply told the butler everything that happened tonight.

"Those people are really insane. I didn't expect that they would dare to kill you in the palace!" The butler gritted his teeth and quickly comforted him: "Princess, you don't have to blame yourself too much. I believe the prince is willing to save you. Let's go to Ming Lan first, and see how this matter needs to be resolved!"

Before Su Feifei could react, the butler left in a hurry. He walked quickly to Minglan's yard, and happened to meet Minglan having dinner, "Minglan is not good, something happened to the Seventh Prince?"

As soon as Minglan heard that something happened to the Seventh Prince, the rice bowl in her hand immediately fell to the ground, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter? I'm hungry. What's the matter with the princess?"

"The concubine is fine, but the prince is injured. She is now left in the palace. I don't know if he is dead or alive, so I came to you to find a solution!"

"Housekeeper, go and take care of the princess first. I'm worried that the princess will do something stupid. I'll talk to Mr. Situ to see if there is any way to heal the prince. I'll go first!" In a hurry, he jumped over the wall and went out.

On the way back from the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Feng Shaoqing couldn't figure out why his father sent a man in black to assassinate Fei'er. Could there be some conspiracy hidden in it?

He decided to go to the palace to confront his father face to face. If he didn't figure out the reason, he might be in trouble.