On November 11, news about the Fourth Prince was just sent to the Imperial City. Feng Yexuan had his own spies, so he might have received the news.
The fourth prince is in danger, and Feng Yexuan is about to leave early. Is there any relationship between the two?
Some memories, which seemed quite far away, were lingering faintly in Chu Qianli's mind.
Is there some connection between Feng Yexuan and the Nanming royal family?
The team is about to set off.
Chu Qianli and Fu Ning ate a few bites quickly, and Fu Ning packed up the rest, took some simple luggage symbolically, and the master and servant went out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Chu Feiyan dressed in red, standing in the crowd, commanding something.
"Didn't it hurt like hell last night?" Fu Ning looked puzzled.
Chu Qianli looked at Chu Feiyan. She was wearing red clothes, but she couldn't tell what her arms were like.
However, although the arm didn't move much and was obviously still injured, his face looked better.
Obviously, it doesn't hurt as much.
"Quickly, put the things away... No, this thing has been touched by that bitch, it must be very dirty. Give it to me, the princess, and throw it away."
She was directing her men to toss the carriage that Chu Qianli was riding in.
Apparently, he wanted to keep this carriage for his own use.
But her own carriage was obviously the most spacious and comfortable among the entire team, except for Prince Xuan and Prince He.
What does she want with Chu Qianli's broken carriage?
Fu Ning quickly went to inquire about the news and came back. He leaned into Chu Qianli's ear and whispered: "Last night, Prince Xuan asked Gao Jin to come over and take out the thing from her arm."
"Lao Jin is also setting off?" Chu Qianli frowned.
"I caught up with him last night." Fu Ning also looked at Chu Feiyan, who was not far away and was directing his subordinates to do things.
Looking at their carriage, the contents were basically empty.
At this time, things were piled up on the ground, thrown in a mess, like a pile of garbage.
"This bad princess is just trying to torture you, girl!" Fu Ning said angrily.
Chu Qianli ignored it.
If you ask for her carriage, you must give her another one. Otherwise, it will delay the trip and it has nothing to do with her.
"Go over and take a look." Chu Qianli said.
Fu Ning supported her and walked over slowly.
Chu Feiyan's maid had sharp eyes and immediately spotted the two approaching people: "Princess, those two bitches are here."
Chu Feiyan turned around and saw Chu Qianli, her face immediately darkened, she walked over quickly and raised her hand: "Bitch..."
"The injury to the princess's arm seems to be fine."
Chu Qianli raised her lips and smiled.
Just when Chu Feiyan raised her left hand to hit someone, Chu Qianli's face suddenly darkened and her voice was so low that only they could hear:
"Princess Princess, do you want to feel pain again?"
Chu Feiyan was startled and raised her hands, but she didn't dare to go over.
She even subconsciously took two steps back.
"Bitch, it's you, it's you!"
It was really this bitch who did it!
No wonder my brother's people couldn't find who the murderer was, and they thought there was some powerful person hiding nearby to help her.
"Bitch..."
"Princess Princess, it's better to keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, God won't be able to see it. I don't know if a hidden weapon will hit Princess Princess directly on her beautiful face next time."
These words frightened Chu Feiyan so much that she screamed and immediately stepped back.
"Bitch, you...you..."
Seeing a figure from the corner of her eye, Chu Feiyan hurried over: "Brother, this bitch injured me with a hidden weapon, and now she wants to ruin my face! Please help me kill her!"
