"Chu Qingge, how dare you! Even if I strangle you to death, I won't let you succeed!"
Chu Qingge felt a stinging pain in her neck, and she was clearly suffocated.
His eyes were scarlet, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell down.
The pain spread throughout the body...
I don't know how long it took, but his slender and handsome figure was wrapped in a robe.
On that handsome face that could make heaven and earth eclipse, except for the fine sweat, the rest was filled with an aura of indifference.
The door was swept open by the wind of his palm, and outside, people were kneeling on the ground.
"Shi...Sir, the Ninth Princess, she...she..."
"Dead." There was no emotion on Feng Liye's indifferent face, "Buried!"
He walked away.
The lonely figure with a desolate aura makes people shudder.
But, buried, buried?
Everyone's expressions froze, and they all knelt on the ground, their faces ashen.
That's the Ninth Princess! The youngest daughter of the current emperor, and the most precious granddaughter of the Queen Mother!
Chu Qingge sat up, listened to the man's ruthless words, and tried to sort out new memories.
The real Ninth Princess was indeed dead, strangled to death by her new husband.
Unable to control herself, Feng Liye would rather strangle her to death than kill her directly.
How much he hates this newlywed bride!
But she is no longer Chu Qingge!
This body has been inhabited by another soul.
She, Chu Qing!
Outside the house, the servants were still kneeling on the ground.
Lying in the room was the body of the Ninth Princess, and no one dared to move it.
"Yes, do you want to report it to the Duke?"
"You, you go."
"No, you go, you go!"
"I can not……"
"It's better to bury her. Anyway, this ninth princess has a bad reputation and is not a good person."
"Okay, okay, let's listen to the prince and bury her!"
Everyone stood up and were about to go in and move Chu Qingge's body away.
Unexpectedly, a slender figure walked out of the room.
Her red clothes were like blood and her green hair was like brocade, which made her delicate and beautiful face even whiter and flawless.
The black cloud eyes are crystal clear, and the small nose is elegant and noble.
Chu Qingge leaned against the door with a lazy look on her face: "Who are you going to bury?"
"Nine, nine princesses?"
"Ghost!"
"No, she...she has a shadow, she...she is a human being."
Chu Qingge glanced coldly at the servants in the courtyard: "Where is Feng Liye?"
After doing such a thing, he left like this.
If this Crown Prince Li doesn't take good care of him, she won't call him Chu Qingge.
"Back, back to Ninth Princess, the prince... went to Qingyun Garden."
...In Qingyun Garden.
Feng Liye was drinking tea.
His hair was as black as black on the temples, and there were still thin beads of sweat remaining.
But now, there is no trace of ripples on this face that has been frozen for thousands of years.
A young woman stood aside, crying till she was in tears.
"Brother Ye, it's Yun'er's fault that Yun'er has a bad fate and is not qualified to serve you."
Feng Yuanhao, the second young master of the Feng family who was sitting not far away, looked distressed: "It was the Ninth Princess who fell in love with the eldest brother. She cried, made trouble and hanged herself, so that the Queen Mother could decide on this marriage! It's her fault, what does it have to do with you?
"
"But...but I have to wrong Brother Ye by marrying such...a wife who doesn't know how to behave."
Chu Weiyun wiped away her tears and quietly glanced at the man on the chair.
He was calm and expressionless.
No one could tell what he was thinking.
Chu Weiyun bit her lower lip and whispered: "Brother Ye, Yun'er is willing... willing to be a slave and a maid. From now on, I will stay with Brother Ye and serve you!"
Feng Yuanhao became anxious when he heard this: "Yun'er, you are the princess and have a distinguished status! You...how can you be a slave and a maid?"
"That is, how can you, a princess, be a slave to the Crown Prince? It's unreasonable, isn't it?"
Outside the door, there was suddenly a crisp, but cold laughter with a bit of disdain.
"If you really want to be a slave, I will go and talk to the imperial grandmother and let you serve this princess."
