Besides, after Feng Yuze stepped out of Qinwan, he didn't know where the woman lived. Although he was extremely familiar with this palace, his mind was in a state of chaos and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing a slave approaching, he shouted sharply, "Where is that woman?"
The slave was startled, and the basin he was holding suddenly fell to the ground with a harsh sound.
When the slave saw the prince, he knelt on the ground in panic, "Your Majesty, please spare my life, Your Majesty, please spare your life."
"I don't want your life, tell me where that woman is?"
The cold voice made the slave tremble all over, but her mind was still clear. When Feng Yuze mentioned the woman, she thought she was going to talk about Jun Ruoling, so she tremblingly stretched out her hand and pointed at Qin Wan, whom Feng Yuze had just stepped out of.
"Your Majesty, where are you?"
She didn't understand why the prince didn't even know the way to his palace, but she had to answer honestly when the prince asked him.
Feng Yuze looked around, wasn't that Ling'er's yard? Is this slave playing tricks on him?
His hand suddenly clasped the slave's neck, and cruel words rang in the slave's ears, "The king is asking about that woman, not the princess. It's best to tell the king the truth, otherwise don't blame the king for being ruthless."
At this moment, the slave understood that Feng Yuze was not talking about Jun Ruoling, but who was the woman the prince was talking about. There were only two mistresses in the palace, one was the unfavored princess, and the other was the prince's favorite.
Madam, where is that woman?
If the prince is not talking about the princess, is he talking about the madam?
How is it possible? Doesn't the prince love his wife very much? How can he call his wife like this? But she is not thinking about these issues now, but her life is at stake. Since she is not the princess, she can only be the wife.
So the slave had to point in another direction. When Feng Yuze saw this, wasn't that his room?
Feng Yuze narrowed his eyes dangerously and coldly, looking at the room that belonged to him. Feng Yuze suddenly retracted his hand, and the slave suddenly collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at Feng Yuze walking towards Bi Yiwan.
Biyiwan.
"Dongxue..." Yan Yiyi changed her clothes and walked out of the inner room. She was about to call Dongxue but found someone sitting in the room.
Pursing her lips slightly, Yan Yiyi stepped forward and looked directly at Feng Yuze. She could feel the anger on his body and a cold aura surrounding him.
"Pa." Hearing a pop, Feng Yuze raised his cold eyes and looked at Yan Yiyi coldly.
Dongxue and Xiaoxi lowered their heads and trembled, and Xiaoxi's whole body was shaking non-stop.
Brother is so scary, so scary.
Yan Yiyi glanced at Feng Yuze, then noticed Xiao Xi's fear, and said to Dong Xue, "Dong Xue, take Xiao Xi out to play for a while."
"Sister-in-law..."
"Xiao Xi, be good. My sister-in-law and brother have something to talk about. Can you go out to play with Dongxue first?" Yan Yiyi looked at Xiao Xi with a smile and gave her a steady smile.
"Okay, Xiao Xi will be good. Sister Dong Xue, can we go out?" Xiao Xi nodded obediently, looked up at Dong Xue behind her and asked.
"Well, little princess, I will take you out right now."
Dong Xue glanced at Yan Yiyi and saw Yan Yiyi smiling in relief. She had no choice but to take Xiao Xi out of the room and then closed the door. She thought that the prince should not be able to do anything to his wife, after all, he loved her.
Thinking this way, she felt a lot more at ease, and took Xiao Xi to the back garden. She thought that Madam and the Prince had a lot to talk about.
When Yan Yiyi saw the door closed, she walked up and sat opposite Feng Yuze, looked at Feng Yuze and said, "What's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"