Chapter 737 Under the night, the familiar sound of the flute
No one knows what Feng Yexuan and Feng Qihe said.
But that night, after separation from Feng Qihe, Feng Yexuan did not return to the palace.
"Dingchen seems to have seen the prince going to the back mountain."
When Dongqing brought ginseng tea to Chu Qianli, she said, "It seems that I went to the purple fragrant orchid garden."
No one knows what the sea of purple fragrant orchids means to the prince, but it seems that he has taken the previous princess there and also the current Xiaoyao.
In fact, Dongqing vaguely seemed to feel something. Anyone who was not a fool could feel everyone's attitude towards Xiaoyao, and they were very respectful.
However, no one told the truth, so Dongqing didn't ask.
She is just a maid serving Xiao Yao girl.
Chu Qianli picked up the cup and took a sip.
Dongqing's craftsmanship is still very good. She made the ginseng tea herself.
This girl was almost beaten to death when she was at Fake Chu Qianli's place that day, but it was Fu Ning who brought her to her for treatment.
Is it a kind of fate to stay by her side now?
Chu Qianli looked at her, but suddenly frowned.
Deep in her memory, it seems that there once was a docile and well-behaved little girl beside her.
All day long, chasing after her, calling her princess...
"Girl, is the ginseng tea not cooked well?" Seeing her frowning, Dongqing suddenly felt uneasy, "Why don't I go again..."
"My former maid...doesn't call myself a slave."
Chu Qianli's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
Some memories emerge bit by bit, but they are never clear enough.
Dongqing tilted her head and looked at her, confused.
Wouldn't it be disrespectful to not call yourself a slave?
Finally, Chu Qianli restrained her thoughts, finished the ginseng tea, and returned the cup to her.
"Don't be too formal in the future, be more casual in front of me."
"Slave..."
"Huh?" Chu Qianli raised an eyebrow.
Dongqing hesitated for a moment before nodding: "I understand."
"Your Majesty went to the sea of purple orchids in the back mountain?" She was confused and wanted to laugh.
Now, I don't feel so irritable anymore.
Staying in this place, it seems, is not so bad.
"Did Leng Ji tell you on purpose?"
Dongqing nodded: "It seems... on purpose, so I guess you want me to tell the girl."
Anyway, I just want to tell the girl where the prince is now.
It was like telling the hostess the whereabouts of the male host.
Those who are subordinates have their hearts set on it.
"I know." Chu Qianli nodded, lowered his eyes, still looking at the few remaining official documents.
"I'll take care of some more things, you go back and rest early."
"Girl, it's getting late."
"Your prince said that if you don't finish the matter, you will deal with me when you come back."
Hearing this, Dongqing didn't know what happened, and her face suddenly turned red: "Then I'll retreat first."
Run away quickly.
Chu Qianli was a little helpless.
After reading the last two letters, she wrote down things to pay attention to on the notepad beside her. She replied directly to one of the letters and handed it to Leng Ji when she went out.
Then he went back to his bedroom, took a shower and changed clothes, and was about to go to bed.
Suddenly, I seemed to hear the sound of a musical instrument faintly.
Where have you heard some familiar flute sounds?
Chu Qianli felt inexplicably uneasy, put on her coat, walked to the window, and opened it.
The sound of the flute became clearer.
In the end, where did you hear it?
Suddenly, her expression changed drastically and she rushed out of the room.
"Miss Xiaoyao..." No one knew what she was going to do.
After Chu Qianli rushed out, he immediately rushed to Feng Yexuan's bedroom.
The prince still didn't come back, only Leng Jie heard the movement and rushed out: "Girl, what..."
"Where is my master being held?"
Chu Qianli grabbed the corner of his clothes and said urgently: "Quick! Take me to see Ye Qingying quickly. If you are late, it will be too late!"
