Xiaofeng did not return to the palace. He had always had doubts in his heart, and he wanted to solve them now.
The person who can solve this mystery is walking hurriedly along the alley at night. She is carrying a bag in one hand and the food she just bought in the other. When she sees the man standing proudly at the end of the street, her arms
Suddenly, the things in her hands fell all over the floor. The aroma of food wafted in the air, and she subconsciously turned around to escape.
But the man's eyes were like the devil of hell, which looked even colder in the dim light of night. Whoever he locked would be doomed.
Her body was trembling, she saw him approaching calmly like a hunter but she couldn't move at all.
The panic in her heart continued to spread, and her clenched fists were filled with cold sweat. That kind of gaze seemed to penetrate her and see through her heart. She had never thought that one person's gaze could make her shake like a sieve.
He was obviously dressed so well, with a white cotton sweater and a gray knitted sweater, and his whole body was slender and upright.
A gentle breeze blew over her, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears and said tremblingly: "Your Highness, Sixth Prince."
Xiaofeng stopped one step away from her, and she fell at his feet crying.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie."
She is a smart girl, she knows what to answer without him asking.
Xiaofeng just looked at it coldly, his eyes were cold and bone-piercing.
"Your Highness, Sixth Highness, I have no choice. They threaten me. If I don't do what they say, they will make it impossible for me to stay in this country. My parents are ordinary workers, and my younger brother is still in school. They threaten me with my younger brother.
, they... they are nobles... please believe me..." She was incoherent and broke down in tears.
"Instructor Zhong is a good person. It was me who harmed her and I repaid her with kindness. Your Highness, Sixth Highness, I didn't mean to slander His Highness Seventh and Instructor Zhong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Xiaofeng glanced at the food scattered on the ground. It was a few steamed buns and some cold vegetables, which were the simplest meals.
He turned around, his voice still without warmth: "Remember these words and repeat them exactly the same tomorrow."
"Yes, Your Highness, Sixth Highness, I remember it, I remember it all." Lin Meng nodded in fear, fearing that he would suddenly turn around and shoot her. It wasn't until he walked far away that he collapsed on the ground for a long time.
Can't get up.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and the street lamps elongated the shadows on the ground slantingly, casting them on the blue floor tiles.
Xiaofeng stood under the street lamp, thinking.
Since those marks on her body were not left by Liu Jin, who could they be?
Is it him? This seems like his usual style. If it is him, then he must still be there now. What should I do?
The dazzling hickeys and the white porcelain skin were so annoying and made him upset.
He cares too much and cares inexplicably.
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(An additional chapter will be added today, for a total of three chapters. Please stay tuned!)