227. Chapter 227 A safe distance from being hurt by Feng Qianchen
"What did he say?" Feng Qianchen squatted down, put his arm on Jiao Xiaoliu's shoulder, and asked worriedly.
Jiao Xiaoliu shook his head, "He wanted to tell me who Sima Ruochen's father-killing enemy was, but he died before he even told me."
Jiao Xiaoliu frowned and looked at the man in black, whose eyes were still open, and covered his eyes with his right hand. He sighed, "Who sent him here, he didn't say either."
"Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Dong Li's voice came coolly, "This Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded. With the three-legged cat's skill of that person just now, he should have died before he even got close to this hall... So, this
Is there anything the prince wants to say?"
Everyone originally focused their attention on this young man who suddenly appeared and looked at his unruly words and deeds. After hearing what he said, they involuntarily followed his gaze to Feng Juechen, who was standing next to Feng Ruixuan.
A chill ran down Feng Juechen's spine, and the hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, but he still said calmly, "This prince will investigate this matter."
Dong Li crossed the crowd, walked to Feng Ruixuan and clasped his fists, "Dongli, a common man, has met the emperor."
"Who are you?" Feng Ruixuan just heard that he was called Senior Sister Jiao Xiaoliu, but he couldn't believe it. Didn't Jiao Xiaoliu grow up in Shuiyun Palace since childhood?
"I am Xia Dongli, the junior brother of your seventh daughter-in-law." Dongli patiently explained to Feng Ruixuan.
Feng Ruixuan was about to speak, but Dong Li was pulled away from him.
Jiao Xiaoliu said angrily, "Fortunately, nothing happened. Otherwise, it depends on how you go back and explain."
Dong Li scratched his forehead with a folding fan and rolled his eyes, "Senior brother-in-law is no longer cruel to me, but to you... How did I know that such a thing would happen to him in his son's house..."
Jiao Xiaoliu lowered his voice, "Do you want to die? Or do you doubt the master's words?"
"Senior sister, you can't accuse me unjustly..." Dongli also lowered his head and tried to lower his volume.
but--
Before he could finish his words, he was pulled away again.
This time it was Feng Qianchen who pulled him away, looking at Dongli with a hint of warning in his eyes.
Dong Li swallowed his saliva, laughed a few times, and stepped aside. He secretly warned himself, "From now on, the distance between you and senior sister must be kept one meter away, no, three meters away." This was to ensure that he would not be caught by Feng Qianchen.
Safety distance for injury.
Feng Qianchen's cold eyes swept over Murong Qing and Feng Juechen, "Father, Xiaoliu and I will take you back."
"Well," thinking about what happened just now, Feng Ruixuan felt a little bit frightened. Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu would naturally be safe when sending him back.
To put it bluntly, no matter how much you say you have no love in life, you will still be afraid when the moment of death comes.
Jiao Xiaoliu glanced at Dongli, who was a few meters away from him, "What are you doing standing there? Go ahead and clear the way!"
"Ah? Oh!" Dong Li understood immediately, opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it gently, and took the lead to walk out with eight-figure steps.
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen stood on both sides of Feng Ruixuan and followed Dong Li out.
Before going out, Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly turned around and smiled at Murong Qing and Feng Juechen, "As for Concubine Murong, Prince Lao, you will send someone to see her off in person. Anyway, nothing big will happen. Also, tell Shangguan for me.
