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Dancer Scheming 06

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really? Concubine Li?" He chuckled, some of his eyes darkening.

Yu Liu seemed to have known about it for a long time, and after hearing the news, she didn't move at all.

Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu thoughtfully, and it was clear in her heart.

Sha Ling asked: "Do you want some people to monitor those women?"

"No need, evacuate half of the people in the west courtyard." Feng Yao raised the corners of his lips in a curve.

Sha Ling was puzzled, "Why did the master evacuate people?"

"Introduce you to the urn!" Feng Yao smiled slightly. No matter what the purpose of these women's coming was, she gave them a chance to see if she could succeed.

Sha Ling understood that this was to stop them with silence, because they didn’t know who the spies were. If they said those people had no purpose, they wouldn’t believe it, but no matter what the purpose was, if they saw it too hard, they would use

If they don't open, they won't be able to find out the person behind them.

Therefore, it looks loose but is actually tight.

This is the master's strategy.

After Feng Yao came back, he began to cast the net non-stop, and now he is implementing it step by step. We only need to see the effect of closing the net in one fell swoop before the autumn hunting. Feng Mansion will probably cease to exist by then.

Moved to the Academy.

Feng Qing fully thought that telling Concubine Li what happened would at least make Yumin calm down a bit, but she didn't expect that Yumin would slap her when she came in.

"Bitch! What did you say to your mother-in-law?"

After this was understood, Feng Qing covered her face and glared at Yumin, "What did I say? Doesn't Your Highness know what I said?"

Her face was burning with pain, and Feng Qing was extremely humiliated. She had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and no one had ever touched a finger. She didn't expect Yumin to dare to hit her. She will definitely remember this debt and settle it slowly in the future.

!

"Feng Qing, my Highness advises you to put away your petty thoughts and stop showing off in front of His Highness!" Yu Liu said this warning harshly and strode away.

Feng Qing stared at the back and didn't move for a long time.

The dancer was playing the piano. It was different from those melodious songs that made people cry, but it was an extremely cheerful song. She had already known that Yumin was standing at the door of the palace, but she pretended not to know and continued to play.

In fact, she has been in a good mood these past two days. Feng Qing is now glamorous on the outside, and is favored by His Highness the Seventh Prince. But what is really going on, I'm afraid I know better.

After the song ended, Yumin pushed the door open, glanced at the dancer, and said calmly: "In a good mood?"

The dancer smiled slightly, and the five scars on her cheek were particularly conspicuous. She said, "The dancer is always in a good mood."

"What about when it's disfigured?" There was inquiry in Yumin's eyes, and there was an unnoticed temptation.

The dancer sat in front of the piano stand, plucking the strings with one hand, but she couldn't tune or make any sound.

"So what if the dancer is alone and her appearance is ruined? Even if her appearance is not ruined, how can she still find a good family with her former identity? If it is ruined, nothing will happen."

The dancer's tone was very light and nonchalant.

Yumin looked at the dancer without saying a word, as if he was judging the truth or falsehood of her words.

After a long time, Yumin laughed out loud and said, "What if my highness wants you?"

The dancer paused with her fingers and looked at Yu Min. Her face was quiet and beautiful, her eyes were very indifferent, and she said: "Why does Your Highness want me? How can a dancer be worthy of Your Highness's favor? If you keep me, I might be a disaster to Your Highness!"

Yumin seemed unmoved, staring straight at the dancer's face, feeling dazed for a moment, "How about you think I'm compensating you?" Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Really? Concubine Li?" Hehehe smiled,

Some eyes are getting darker.

Yu Liu seemed to have known about it for a long time, and after hearing the news, she didn't move at all.

Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu thoughtfully, and it was clear in her heart.

Sha Ling asked: "Do you want some people to monitor those women?"

"No need, evacuate half of the people in the west courtyard." Feng Yao raised the corners of his lips in a curve.

Sha Ling was puzzled, "Why did the master evacuate people?"

"Introduce you to the urn!" Feng Yao smiled slightly. No matter what the purpose of these women's coming was, she gave them a chance to see if she could succeed.

Sha Ling understood that this was to stop them with silence, because they didn’t know who the spies were. If they said those people had no purpose, they wouldn’t believe it, but no matter what the purpose was, if they saw it too hard, they would use

If they don't open, they won't be able to find out the person behind them.

Therefore, it looks loose but is actually tight.

This is the master's strategy.

After Feng Yao came back, he began to cast the net non-stop, and now he is implementing it step by step. We only need to see the effect of closing the net in one fell swoop before the autumn hunting. Feng Mansion will probably cease to exist by then.

Moved to the Academy.

Feng Qing fully thought that telling Concubine Li what happened would at least make Yumin calm down a bit, but she didn't expect that Yumin would slap her when she came in.

"Bitch! What did you say to your mother-in-law?"

After this was understood, Feng Qing covered her face and glared at Yumin, "What did I say? Doesn't Your Highness know what I said?"

Her face was burning with pain, and Feng Qing was extremely humiliated. She had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and no one had ever touched a finger. She didn't expect Yumin to dare to hit her. She will definitely remember this debt and settle it slowly in the future.

!

"Feng Qing, my Highness advises you to put away your petty thoughts and stop showing off in front of His Highness!" Yu Liu said this warning harshly and strode away.

Feng Qing stared at the back and didn't move for a long time.

The dancer was playing the piano. It was different from those melodious songs that made people cry, but it was an extremely cheerful song. She had already known that Yumin was standing at the door of the palace, but she pretended not to know and continued to play.

In fact, she has been in a good mood these past two days. Feng Qing is now glamorous on the outside, and is favored by His Highness the Seventh Prince. But what is really going on, I'm afraid I know better.

After the song ended, Yumin pushed the door open, glanced at the dancer, and said calmly: "In a good mood?"

The dancer smiled slightly, and the five scars on her cheek were particularly conspicuous. She said, "The dancer is always in a good mood."

"What about when it's disfigured?" There was inquiry in Yumin's eyes, and there was an unnoticed temptation.

The dancer sat in front of the piano stand, plucking the strings with one hand, but she couldn't tune or make any sound.

"So what if the dancer is alone and her appearance is ruined? Even if her appearance is not ruined, how can she still find a good family with her former identity? If it is ruined, nothing will happen."

The dancer's tone was very light and nonchalant.

Yumin looked at the dancer without saying a word, as if he was judging the truth or falsehood of her words.

After a long time, Yumin laughed out loud and said, "What if my highness wants you?"

The dancer paused with her fingers and looked at Yu Min. Her face was quiet and beautiful, her eyes were very indifferent, and she said: "Why does Your Highness want me? How can a dancer be worthy of Your Highness's favor? If you keep me, I might be a disaster to Your Highness!"

Yumin seemed unmoved, staring straight at the dancer's face, in a trance for a moment, "You treat me as compensation for you, how about it?"


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