She was not familiar with this man, but his aura was very similar to Feng Yexuan.
The same evil charm, the same madness, the same... can do many things you can't imagine.
It's just that Feng Yexuan has more righteousness in him, while Prince He is more evil and profound than Prince Xuan.
Although there was some taboo in her heart, Chu Qianli's face remained calm.
She said calmly: "First, I have not committed a crime, and second, I have not disrespected the prince, so why should I be afraid?"
"Are you being disrespectful to this king?"
Feng Qihe was smiling, and no one could tell what he was thinking at this time.
He just stared closely at Chu Qianli's eyes.
These eyes just get better and better the more you look at them.
"Have you ever saluted me when you saw me? You didn't even salute, how can you say you're not being disrespectful?"
Jingri wanted to say something, but he thought he was the stupidest and didn't know how to defend Miss Xiaoyao.
On the other hand, Chu Qianli always had a smile on his lips, half-smiling but not smiling: "So the etiquette of your country requires you to salute when you see the prince? Sorry, I am not from Beiming Kingdom and I am not familiar with the rules here."
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. This little girl will make amends to Your Majesty now!"
She took a step back and leaned towards Feng Qihe: "See you, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
Jingri was immediately speechless... Is this possible? Are you not from Beiming Kingdom?
Feng Qihe narrowed his eyes: "You said you are not from Beiming Kingdom?"
"In fact, the little girl doesn't know which country she is from. When necessary, I can also be a citizen of Beiming Kingdom." Chu Qianli said with a serious face.
Jingri was even more dumbfounded.
He couldn't answer a word of this.
Of course, there is no need for him to answer the call.
The servants came with tea, and Chu Qianli said warmly: "Your Majesty, can we come to the pavilion to get together? If Your Majesty wants to know which country the little girl is from, I am willing to talk to him in detail."
Feng Qihe originally couldn't understand what she was trying to sell.
It wasn't until Feng Jinrui arrived that he was shocked to realize that he had been fooled!
This damn girl was just telling him nonsense just to delay time!
This girl is quite smart!
Really, very smart!
The performance was so natural that he fell into her trap without even realizing it!
"Isn't the First Emperor holding a banquet at Prince He's Mansion tonight? Why are you in the Fourth Emperor's courtyard at this time?"
Feng Jinrui was panting a little, and it was obvious that he was rushing over.
Mochizuki followed him, trying very hard, but was still separated by some distance.
The Fourteenth Master’s Qinggong has improved by leaps and bounds again!
"Jinrui, what are you doing here?" Feng Qihe didn't have much ill will towards Feng Jinrui.
Although he knew that Feng Jinrui only had his Fourth Emperor brother in his heart, to him, Jinrui was still a child.
Even Chu Qianli noticed this kindness.
It was a bit strange, this King He was not as bad as she imagined.
Apart from being not very good to Prince Xuan, it seems that he is not too bad to other people either.
Suddenly, I thought of seeing one of the letters in the study today.
Chu Qianli frowned and said, "Jin Rui, your Fifth Emperor brother was ambushed and injured. Do you know about this?"
"What?" Feng Jinrui didn't know that if he didn't ask about something that would frighten him, the Fourth Emperor Brother wouldn't take the initiative to tell him.
Feng Jinrui suddenly became anxious: "How is Brother Five Emperor injured? Where is he now?"
"Where is he? This...I don't know very well, but..."
Chu Qianli's eyes subconsciously glanced at Feng Qihe.
Feng Qihe frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
Chu Qianli added: "According to the information sent back by the spies, the killers who ambushed your Fifth Emperor brother were all highly skilled in martial arts, and most importantly, their actions were very disciplined. It looked like... some of them were killers trained by the royal family.
