In the faint sunlight, he slowly walked to her in a dark purple robe, with a smile on his handsome face, and his eyes looked at her as cold as ice.
Yanyan watched him approaching step by step, but she stepped back step by step.
He suddenly stood still and sneered, "You are not going to come to find me, but why do you see me, but you don't say a word."
Yanyan also set his pace, raised his head and stared at him coldly, and asked, "Did you kill him by Lord Liu?"
His dark eyes were unfathomable and he kept staring at her deeply. After a long time, he said, "I didn't kill Liu Rong." After that, he turned around and left her a cold back.
.
"Qi Feng would never kill Liu Rong. It is obvious that someone is going to frame him. Who else can I have in this palace except you want to deal with him?" Yanyan growled excitedly.
The first thing she thought of when Liu Rong was killed at home was Qi Yu. Now he didn't admit it, and she just felt a surge of anger in her heart.
"I said it, it's not me!" His cold voice rang.
Yanyan rushed to him immediately, glared at him angrily, and sneered: "Yes, of course you won't kill him with your own hands."
The dark light in his eyes flashed, and the eyes of his eyes suddenly looked like the cold light in winter, cold to the bone. He suddenly laughed loudly, with a cold light in his smile, and said, "That's right, I didn't kill it myself,
But his death is indeed related to me.”
Yanyan's whole body was shocked, and he had known this would be the case, but when he heard him admitting that it was him who framed Qi Feng, he still couldn't believe it.
"Why did you do this? He is your younger brother?" Yanyan shouted a little deceivingly.
"Don't you know best when I do this? I'm going to make a decision in this world, and you, I'm going to make a decision too." He sneered and approached her.
Yanyan's heart suddenly sank, and he went crazy.
"Even if you get the whole world, I won't be yours. You'll die your heart." Yanyan turned around indignantly and walked out the door. His wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, and a biting pain forced her to stop.
Stopped.
"Let me go!" Yanyan roared, struggling to break away from his hand, "I was wrong. You just want to get something. If you get tired of it, you will throw it away.
But if you can't get it, you will use all your means to get it."
"You mean, in the past six years, I'm just unwilling to accept that I didn't get you six years ago?" He gritted his teeth word by word, his face turned ashen, and obviously he was already extremely angry.
Yanyan glared at him and nodded. Seeing that his face was instantly sucked away, her heart felt a sour for no reason. It was not that she didn't know his feelings, but as long as she thought of him, she would do her best to frame him.
Qi Feng, she couldn't help but hate him.
She felt his strong anger, and with the cold eyes, she surrounded her from all directions in an instant, making her feel breathless. He walked towards her step by step, and Yanyan shouted anxiously: "Don't come here."
——”
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw him sneering and lifting his chin, looking at her coldly, his eyes became more and more furious. Such an angry look was burning and burning.
Yanyan's eyes turned and fell to the teapot on the stone table. He quickly picked up the teapot and held it in his hand. The tea was a little hot, and there was a burning hot hand when he held the palm of his hand.
"Don't come over, or I'll hit it over." She shouted loudly, curled her fingers tightly, and aimed the teapot in her hand at him.
He seemed to be deaf, and with anger, approached her step by step. Yanyan felt that there was no way to retreat, so he gritted his teeth and smashed the teapot in his hand.
He did not hide, and the teapot hit his heart and fell to the ground, making a crisp and muffled sound, loud and harsh in the quiet yard.
There was constant heat coming out on his chest, and the misty mist covered the expression on his face. Yanyan looked at her in shock. He had already walked less than half a meter in front of him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
He pushed hard and stepped back a few times until her back pressed against the wall.
Yanyan made any sound in the future, and he had already pressed hard on her. With crazy anger, his whole body was tightly pressed against her.
After years of suppressing desire and full of anger, how can I suppress it once it explodes? Ignoring the struggle and resistance of the people on his body, he no longer wants to suppress it, he doesn't want to wait until he has the world before he can have her. Now
Just want her.
Yanyan opened his eyes wide and stared at the person in front of him. His anger surged out like magma, his cheeks flushed red, and he bit back resentfully between his teeth.
With a rapid gasp, he locked her tightly in his arms, his lips tightly pressed against her earlobe. Yanyan felt ashamed anger filled her blood, and her hands and feet were shaking.
.
Feeling her trembling, he suddenly stopped all his movements and glared at her fiercely, "I know you must hate me very much now, just like I have hated you for the past six years. I hate you.
I am heartless and hate your indifference. It's been six years, do you know how I got through six years? But when my feelings are just a temporary interest, you want to get them."
Yanyan raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. He suddenly felt that the cruelest person was not him, but herself. He felt that the power of holding her hand was a little less. She pushed hard, left his clamp, and turned around.
Run outside the door.
This time he did not chase after him. Yanyan did not dare to stay until he ran out of the house. She stopped until she had no strength to run and stared at the sky.
In the blue sky, her mood was so heavy.
He is going to start acting? Perhaps, he has already started acting.
When he returned to the Fengwang Mansion, Gu Rui was looking at the door. When he saw her, he hurried to her, with a look of worry on his face and said, "Fao Jin, you are back."
"Your Highness has not been released yet, right?"
Yanyan hurriedly walked into the room, while asking Gu Rui who was following closely.
"Not yet, but His Highness Ninth sent someone to send news that His Highness is fine for the time being, but he may not be able to return to the royal palace tonight."
Yanyan nodded, changed her clothes, turned around and walked out of the room. Gu Rui stopped her and said anxiously: "Faojin, you have just come back. Where are you going?"
"I'll go to the palace." Yanyan pushed Gu Rui away. She wanted to go to the palace to see Qi Feng.
When he arrived in the palace, the stars in the sky were already hanging. Yanyan hurriedly followed the eunuch who was sent by the Ninth Prince to wait for the palace gate. He turned left and right, and finally arrived at the place where Qi Feng was locked up.
Yanyan saw Qi Feng sitting leisurely in prison, and couldn't help but frown slightly. The Ninth Prince was also in prison. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly got up. He turned around and patted Qi Feng on the shoulder and left.
Cell.
"Yanyan, I'm fine." Qi Feng smiled and pulled her to sit on him.
Yanyan frowned and stared at him without saying anything.
He reached out and shaved her nose gently, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Look at you, you are still frowning, be careful that you will become the little old woman now."
She glared at him with a angrily look, "You are still laughing, you are still laughing when you are locked in prison."
He smiled even happier, and suddenly grabbed her hand and whispered: "Why are you here? Le'er is in the palace alone, go back soon."
"Don't try to rush me back. Le'er, I've asked Gu Rui to take care of her carefully." Yanyan put his hands on his neck and said seriously.
"I didn't want to drive you back. I wanted you to go back and have a good rest. I will go home tomorrow." Qi Feng said with a smile, put her on the ground, got up and took her to the prison.
Yanyan knew his intention, grabbed the jail and remained motionless, staring at him, "I don't want to go back now, I want to talk to you."
Without waiting for his answer, she broke free from his hand and ran to the kang to sit down. Qi Feng walked to her helplessly, hugged her and sat on his lap.
Suddenly he thought of something, Yanyan asked, "You just said that you will go home tomorrow? The Emperor wants to let you go home?"
Qi Feng nodded and suddenly asked, "The father kept me in prison, but all the ministers in the court suspected that I was the one who killed Liu Rong, but after all, there was no conclusive evidence."
"Qi Feng, don't you think someone is framing you about this?" Yanyan asked carefully.
Qi Feng sighed softly in his heart and said, "There is indeed something strange about this, but who would kill people so much loopholes? Since he was trying to frame me, why did there be no conclusive evidence?"
"Maybe, this is done on purpose. It is precisely for this kind of unclear purpose that makes everyone doubt you." Yanyan whispered.
Qi Feng looked up at Yanyan. Yanyan suddenly felt a sense of panic and hurriedly lowered her head. For some reason, she wanted to tell Qi Feng that it was Qi Yu who did it, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it.
He smiled and rubbed the hair on her forehead and said softly: "Yanyan, you have to believe me. Even if someone frames me, I will safely spend the New Year in Beijing and take you and Le'er with you after the New Year in Beijing.
Is it okay to leave the capital and go to a place where no one knows us, and live an ordinary life as an ordinary person?"
Yanyan nodded and buried his head in his neck. He felt vaguely uneasy. If Qi Yu really became the crown prince one day, it means that the emperor will be the emperor a hundred years later. Then, no matter how they escaped.
Qi Yu will find them wherever he goes.
"Stop thinking about it, trust me, leave it to me to deal with it." He whispered when he noticed her uneasiness.
Qi Feng stayed in the cell for a while and didn't allow her to stay any longer. No matter how Ren Yanyan found a reason, he didn't let her stay. Yanyan knew that he was worried that the moisture in the cell was too heavy, and it was winter again.
, afraid that her body would not be able to bear it, Yanyan had to leave first, and seeing that he was not hurt, he felt much more comforted.