1007. Chapter 1007 There is a kind of friend that is used to blackmail 2
You see, he has been protecting you for five years, and he is not afraid to protect you for a while longer. Right, Your Highness?"
She winked at Feng Junchen mischievously, and the implication was - Your Highness, there are so many people watching, if Asan has three long and two ends, it means that you have something evil in your heart, and you are going to kill people and silence them.
oh!
"naughty!"
Feng Qingyang raised his hand and brushed Chen Xi's nose lovingly. When he turned around, his eyes glanced at Feng Junchen intentionally or unintentionally. The dark light in the corner of his eyes made someone sweat.
"Hey, wait for me!"
When Feng Mulian saw them leaving, she waved her white jade fan and strode after them.
The family members of the victims looked helplessly at the backs of the three retreating figures. Because of their previous misunderstanding of Chen Xi, they did not dare to shamelessly ask Feng Qingyang for help, but they were unwilling to go back like this. So, one by one, they sadly
I knelt down in front of the palace gate, crying even more sadly than when I first heard the bad news.
When the bribed Aunt Qian saw that she had failed to frame Chen Xi, she was worried that the prince would settle the score with her, so she could only prepare to evacuate quietly.
"Hey, Aunt Qian, didn't you say that your godson died in resentment, and if you don't get an explanation today, you won't leave?"
In the crowd, someone noticed Aunt Qian's unusual behavior.
Her words immediately attracted the attention of other family members. Their eyes read: "Aunt Qian, you are the one who instigated everyone to ask for an explanation. Now you are the first one to retreat. What do you mean?"
Aunt Qian's lips twitched, and she laughed awkwardly: "Haha, I...I need to pee, so I need to go find the toilet first!"
"How long has it been and you still have urine?" Someone seriously doubted the authenticity of her words and said bluntly: "Ms. Qian, do you want to go home alone?"
"Ah, I..." Aunt Qian's face turned pale when she was poked at the central issue.
Her abnormal reaction brought more condemning looks, as if as long as she dared to leave, others would treat her as a traitor!
Aunt Qian had no choice but to kneel back on the ground, sobbing and crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
As soon as this cry came out, others also started to cry loudly.
For a moment, the palace gate, which had finally been quiet for a while, looked like a mourning place again, and the desperate cries made people moved when they heard them.
Feng Junchen had just mounted his horse and was about to leave, when suddenly, ghosts howled again behind him.
His back was stiff, as if someone had stabbed him in the spine.
Turning around irritably, her eyes fell firmly on Aunt Qian. Aunt Qian's heart trembled, and she weakly knelt down, just like a grandson, not daring to say a word.
"snort!"
Feng Junchen snorted coldly and gave his cronies a look.
Damn Ah San can’t be killed, but for someone like Aunt Qian who has little success but only failure, it’s not a problem to kill a hundred of them!
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Feng Qingyang and Chen Xi walked in front, followed by Feng Mulian, who seemed to be charming and elegant, looking for beauties everywhere, but in fact she was envious, jealous and hateful of them.
"Fourteenth Master, you have to buy a ticket to come back to Yang Xi Pavilion with us!" Chen Xi teased him without looking back.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately received a look of contempt from Feng Mulian.
"Xi'er, I just did you a big favor. It's already unethical for you not to repay me, but you still have the nerve to ask me to pay for the ticket?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. Your brother and sister are so poor that I'm so poor lately!"