"Chu Qingge, do you think that a mere imperial edict can make this prince obey?"
A magnetic low voice sounded above the head.
Chu Qingge felt a stinging pain in her neck, and she was clearly suffocated.
Her slender eyelashes flickered, and she finally opened her eyes.
In sight, the man's stunning face was astonishing.
She had never seen such a handsome man in her entire life.
But at this moment, he grabbed her throat tightly!
"Want to be the Crown Princess of our country?"
The man's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as cold as bone marrow: "I want a corpse, but I don't want you!"
The force on my neck suddenly increased...
I don’t know how long it took before the man left her body.
A robe covered his slender and handsome figure.
On that handsome face that could make heaven and earth eclipse, except for the fine sweat, the rest was filled with an aura of indifference.
The door was swept open by the wind of his palm, and outside, people were kneeling on the ground.
"Shi...Sir, the Ninth Princess, she...she..."
"Dead." There was no emotion on Feng Liye's indifferent face, "Buried!"
He walked away.
The lonely figure with a desolate aura makes people shudder.
But, buried, buried?
Everyone's expressions froze, and they all knelt on the ground, their faces ashen.
That's the Ninth Princess! The youngest daughter of the current emperor, and the most precious granddaughter of the Queen Mother!
Chu Qingge sat up, listened to the man's ruthless words, and tried to sort out new memories.
The real Ninth Princess was indeed dead, strangled to death by her new husband.
An imperial edict forces Feng Liye to marry a wife.
The prince is so rebellious that he uses his own way to tell the world that he will not surrender!
How much he hates this newlywed bride!
But she is no longer Chu Qingge!
This body is inhabited by another soul.
She, Chu Qing!
Outside the house, the servants were still kneeling on the ground.
Lying in the room was the body of the Ninth Princess, and no one dared to move it.
"Yes, do you want to report it to the Duke?"
"You, you go."
"No, you go, you go!"
"I can not……"
"It's better to bury her. Anyway, this ninth princess has a bad reputation and is not a good person."
"Okay, okay, let's listen to the prince and bury her!"
Everyone stood up and were about to go in and move Chu Qingge's body away.
Unexpectedly, a slender figure walked out of the room.
Her red clothes were like blood and her green hair was like brocade, which made her delicate and beautiful face look even whiter and flawless.
The black cloud eyes are crystal clear, and the small nose is elegant and noble.
Chu Qingge leaned against the door with a lazy look on her face: "Who are you going to bury?"
"Nine, nine princesses?"
"Ghost!"
"No, she...she has a shadow, she...she is a human being."
Chu Qingge glanced coldly at the servants in the courtyard: "Where is Feng Liye?"
He killed her and left like this.
If this Crown Prince Li doesn't take good care of him, she won't call him Chu Qingge.
"Back, back to Ninth Princess, the prince... went to Qingyun Garden."
...In Qingyun Garden.
Feng Liye was drinking tea.
His hair was as black as black on the temples, and there were still thin beads of sweat remaining.
But now, there is no trace of ripples on this face that has been frozen for thousands of years.
A young woman stood aside, crying till she was in tears.
"Brother Ye, it's Yun'er's fault that Yun'er has a bad fate and is not qualified to serve you."
Feng Yuanhao, the second young master of the Feng family who was sitting not far away, looked distressed: "It was the Ninth Princess who fell in love with the eldest brother. She cried, made trouble, and hanged herself to make the Queen Mother decide on this marriage! It's her fault, what does it have to do with you?
"
"But...but I have to wrong Brother Ye by marrying such...a wife who doesn't know how to behave."
Chu Weiyun wiped away her tears and quietly glanced at the man on the chair.
He was calm and expressionless.
No one could tell what he was thinking.
Chu Weiyun bit her lower lip and whispered: "Brother Ye, Yun'er is willing... willing to be a slave and a maid. From now on, I will stay with Brother Ye and serve you!"
Feng Yuanhao became anxious when he heard this: "Yun'er, you are the princess and have a distinguished status! You...how can you be a slave and a maid?"
"That is, how can you, a princess, be a slave to the Crown Prince? It's unreasonable, isn't it?"
Outside the door, there was suddenly a crisp, but cold laughter with a bit of disdain.
"If you really want to be a slave, I will go and talk to the imperial grandmother and let you serve this princess."
