"Now, the problem lies with Li Ye. I believe that as long as Li Ye is willing, there will be no problem in reconciling with the princess."
Feng Yining took a breath and looked at the Duke's wife again, her expression became serious.
"If the princess makes a mistake that Li Ye cannot tolerate, maybe the matter will be solved."
"What do you mean..." The Duke's wife frowned.
Feng Yining nodded and said: "Although some things are unjust, she is the daughter of the royal family and we can never become a family."
Therefore, even if it is unkind and unjust, it is just that there is no choice.
"Mom, leave this matter to me."
She will find a way to make Feng Liye no longer want the Ninth Princess!
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"Sir." Seeing Feng Liye coming out of Guogong's compound, Feng Zao immediately greeted him.
He wanted to say something, but he saw that the prince's face was indescribably ugly, just like the sky above his head.
The cold air was so deep that Feng Zao was so frightened that he swallowed everything he said.
"Master, where are you going?"
Feng Liye still didn't speak, maybe he didn't know where he was going.
Go find that woman?
The dead woman actually said she was willing to divorce. Is she really tired of this?
Did he fall in love with Feng Si again, or Mu Bai? I doubt it was someone else!
She dares!
"Master, are you going to find the Ninth Princess?" With this pace, you are clearly going to the Princess Garden!
Feng Liye stepped back and looked back. It was obviously an indifferent look, but it made Feng Zao almost breathless.
Did he...did he say something wrong?
If I weren’t looking for the Ninth Princess, then what were I doing on the path to the Princess Garden?
Ahead, a figure hurriedly passed by.
Feng Liye narrowed her eyes.
Feng Hao had sharp eyes and said hurriedly: "It's Lan Yu, where is he going?"
He left in such a hurry. Could it be that something happened to the Ninth Princess?
As soon as Feng Zao saw Feng Liye's face, he knew that if he didn't catch up and ask, the prince would probably kick him over.
For his own sake, Feng took one step ahead and caught up with Lan Yu.
"What happened? Why the rush?"
When Lan Yu saw him, and then saw Feng Liye coming from behind him, it was as if he had seen a savior.
He couldn't get over quickly, so he said urgently: "Your Majesty, my subordinates heard... I heard that the princess and Miss Feng Fourth were fighting. Your Majesty, please go and see them!"
The master's business is all about women, so it's hard for him as a bodyguard to stop him.
Feng Zao was stunned when he heard this. The Ninth Princess actually started fighting with the Fourth Miss! How could the Ninth Princess, who was weak and strong, beat the Fourth Miss who had been practicing martial arts for many years?
"Master..." Where is Feng Liye's figure in front of me?
After being stunned for a moment, Fenghao immediately chased after him.
Lan Yu also hurriedly caught up.
At this time, Fenghua Garden was really lively. The servants and maids gathered outside the pavilion in the backyard, watching the excitement.
When Feng Liye arrived, everyone was still discussing heatedly, which one was stronger, the princess or their fourth lady?
I saw two figures entangled together under the pavilion, but soon separated again.
Feng Yuhua, who was punched, was unwilling to accept it: "What kind of messy boxing is this? I don't accept it!"
Her eyes were blurred, her face was red, and she didn't know how much wine she had drunk.
Standing opposite her, Chu Qingge's little face was even redder.
At this time, he was clearly holding a wine bottle in his hand.
After finishing the last sip, she raised her hand and the wine bottle clanged and shattered not far away.
Pulling up his wide sleeves, Chu Qingge narrowed his eyes and tightened his fists: "Okay, then I'll beat you until you're convinced!"
