848. Chapter 848 Mother, can you sing Little Star 6
His eyes fell on the sycamore tree swaying in the wind: "Xi'er, there is one more thing I need to worry about for you. Before entering the palace tomorrow, you should select a few trustworthy servants from the mansion and we will bring them into the palace together."
Chen Xi turned her head and looked at Feng Qingyang's cold and solemn profile. Although she knew that he would not make this decision for no reason, she still had to remind him: "Now that the father is gone, everything in the palace is under the control of the prince.
What will everyone think if you take people to Cixi Palace when you come back?"
"What everyone thinks is other people's business! I don't care! Xi'er, do you know? If I take a step slower tonight, maybe we won't be able to see her in the future!"
"What?"
Chen Xi looked at Feng Qingyang's angry face in shock.
"Feng Junchen wants to kill the emperor's grandmother?"
"To be precise, he has always hated the emperor's grandmother, and today he refused to save her. I am not surprised at all."
Chen Xi nodded: "Your Majesty, I understand!"
In the absence of Emperor Lingxiao, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king.
That Feng Junchen has never been a kind person, even if he wanted to force him into the palace, Chen Xi would not be surprised.
It's just that I feel sorry for the elderly empress dowager.
While the two were talking, suddenly, sparse sounds came from the room.
Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, fell silent, turned around and stood in a dark corner.
I saw that the door of the house quietly opened a crack, revealing a small black head.
"Hey, mother is really gone? Don't worry about me so much!"
Xiao Qiansi covered her mouth and smiled in joy, her short body was like a ball, and disappeared in the blink of an eye with a swish.
Chen Xi and Feng Qingyang walked out of the corner. They looked at each other helplessly. Chen Xi said uneasily: "Let me go and have a look!"
As she said that, her figure flickered and she disappeared.
Feng Qingyang looked at the direction the two left, turned around, and walked into the main house of Xiaolin Garden.
In the main room, Butler Tian was waiting quietly in front of the closet. When Feng Qingyang came in, he strode forward: "Master, he wants to see you."
"..." Feng Qingyang turned to look at Butler Tian, his deep eyes dancing with an icy cold light.
Butler Tian turned on the secret passage switch hidden in the closet, and Feng Qingyang walked in first.
In the deep secret room, the oil lamp flickered dimly.
He put on a white jade mask to cover up his stunning face that would captivate the country.
The slender legs walked along the long corridor and walked solemnly to a large iron cage.
In the iron cage, a skinny man lay limply on a pile of straw.
Feng Qingyang asked coldly: "Have you thought about it?"
The people on the ground heard Feng Qingyang's voice and slowly raised their heads. Their confused eyes searched in the darkness for a while before they landed on Feng Qingyang.
Seeing that he was dressed in a graceful and noble manner, with a majestic air, the white jade mask on his face was like a Rakshasa who had walked out of hell, cold and ruthless.
He curved his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I've been thinking about a problem for five years, that's enough!"
"Choose to leave?"
"No!"
The man pulled back his dirty hair, revealing a sallow and aloof face. He fearlessly looked into Feng Qingyang's eyes: "I was inexplicably captured by you and imprisoned here for five or six years. I am very unwilling to do so."
"so what?"
"So, you just tell you one thing, I don't care who you are? Don't let me slip away, otherwise, I, Zhuang Hao, will definitely make you regret it!"
The weak body issued a cold threat, and Zhuang Hao's hatred became stronger and deeper after five years of accumulation.