Outside the palace, handsome men in royal robes also watched this scene.
Contrary to Dongling Ziluo's disgust, a faint smile appeared on his delicate and jade-like face:
"Well, Feng Qingchen, it's really not easy. You can fight at the gate of the city whenever you want, and leave whenever you want in front of the Queen's Palace. I thought you would die here. I wanted to do it for you for the sake of General Feng.
Collect the corpses to prevent them from being exposed in the wilderness. Now that I have seen them, I'm afraid they won't be needed..."
The sound is clear and clean, without a trace of impurities, and has a faint flavor of freedom and ease, which makes people want to listen again.
"Wang, Wang, Wangye?" The eunuch behind him felt dizzy.
Oh my God, what did he see? He actually saw their prince smiling. Not only did he smile, but he also said so many words in one breath.
It's not simple, it's not simple.
The eunuch rubbed his eyes desperately to see if he was dazzled, but found that the smile on the prince's face had disappeared.
What a pity!
The eunuch was depressed and wanted to cross his fingers, but suddenly he heard the man speak again: "Go and get a coat."
After saying that, the man waved and strode towards the other direction...
That woman is proud.
It's rare that that woman catches his eye, so he might as well help her out.
For him, it was just a matter of effort.
But it was a great help to her.
Just think of it, just for the sake of General Feng.
The man thinks so.
"Your Majesty?"
The man left, leaving only the confused eunuch.
Did he hear wrongly?
When did their prince become so humane?
He was sure that he heard correctly, so he said: "My lord, are you possessed by someone?"
The eunuch secretly guessed in his heart, but he didn't dare to slow down his movements and looked for clothes as fast as he could.
The temper of their prince,
That's not normal...not good!
This time, no one came out to stop him, and Feng Qingchen quickly walked out of the Queen's Palace.
Standing outside the palace, Feng Qingchen took a deep breath.
Finally came back to life.
Breathing the fresh air outside the hall, Feng Qingchen felt that her steps were a little lighter, and the gloomy weather was no longer so annoying.
It feels so good to be alive.
With a relaxed smile on his face, Feng Qingchen was about to walk out of the palace when he saw an unparalleled man standing at the corner holding a piece of clothing.
That posture seemed to be waiting for someone.
Take a closer look.
Buzz…
Feng Qingchen felt a wave of heat rush to his forehead, and he just stood there motionless, staring at the man blankly without blinking.
The comment popped into my mind unconsciously: "The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."
This man is handsome with elegance, elegance with dignity, dignity with endless majesty.
Don't say anything, just stand quietly like this, giving people a feeling of being extraordinary, noble and inviolable.
One flower, one world, one thought, one tranquility.
This man is a world unto himself.
Such a man is the natural enemy of women. He has the ability to make women all over the world go crazy for him.
The day was obviously gloomy and terrible, but the man stood there with a faint golden light on his body, as if all the splendor in the sky had been taken up by him alone, making people unable to take their eyes away.
The man had seen Feng Qingchen early, but he didn't say anything and just stood there quietly.
A pair of eyes that were more black than white looked at Feng Qingchen, without contempt or shock, as if he couldn't see Feng Qingchen's embarrassment, or in other words, there was no Feng Qingchen in his eyes at all.
This man?
Feng Qingchen squinted his eyes and thought for a while. After a while, he suddenly realized...
Dongling Jiu, the only younger brother of the current emperor who is still alive, the Nine Emperors Uncle who is lower than one person in the Dongling Dynasty and more than ten thousand people, his status is extremely noble.
No wonder, no wonder it has such grace.
The noble aura that comes naturally from the royal family cannot be cultivated by ordinary people. And this Nine Emperors Uncle is a leader among them. Even the emperor once publicly praised him: "There is no one like this in heaven and on earth."
And such a man makes women all over the world go crazy, but he keeps to himself. He has not yet married a wife, and the emperor has not pressed him.
In terms of marriage, Dongling Jiudao is a special existence.
But, why is Uncle Nine Emperors standing here?
Looking at the clothes in his hands, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Uncle Nine Emperors was standing here waiting for her?
Feng Qingchen shook her head quickly, she didn't dare to be sentimental.
In her memory, this body had never come into contact with the Nine Emperors Uncle, or in other words, no woman in the world had ever come into contact with the Nine Emperors Uncle.
This Nine Emperors Uncle is famous for hating women!
Feng Qingchen had only seen the Nine Emperors Uncle from a distance before. Father Feng had no friendship with the Nine Emperors Uncle. It should be said that the Nine Emperors Uncle had no friendship with the officials in Dongling.
Uncle Nine Emperors is special!
Uncle Nine Emperors has a face as handsome as jade, but he doesn't like to talk or smile. He always has a sullen face. He has a standard kind face and a cold heart, which makes him very difficult to get along with.
Uncle Nine Emperors is the most noble person in the world, but also the loneliest person. There is no one around him except servants.
It is said that the Nine Emperors Uncle never spoke more than a hundred words throughout the year!
Seeing Aventurine Jiu, Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.
When he was about one meter away from Dong Ling Jiu, Feng Qingchen suddenly stopped. His feet felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move forward.
She never thought that she was dirty at this time. Even if she stood in the palace hall, she could still look at everyone with pride and ignore the contempt in others' eyes.
But for some reason, Feng Qingchen felt that her hands were no longer hands and her feet were no longer feet when facing Dong Lingjiu, who was as refined as an immortal.
She really didn't want this man to see her in such a miserable state.
Feng Qingchen didn't know that Dong Lingjiu had seen a side that was even more embarrassing and brutal than this.
But whether you think about it or not, there is a prince standing there.
Feng Qingchen lowered his head, hiding the struggle in his eyes, and stepped forward to bend his knees and salute: "Qingchen, see the Ninth Prince, he will live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years."
"..."
Dong Lingjiu didn't say anything, and accepted Feng Qingchen's courtesy calmly. From a distance, it seemed that Feng Qingchen was embarrassed, but now it seems...
"very ugly."
Donglingjiu said truthfully.
The share of one hundred sentences in a year was actually given to Feng Qingchen. It’s not easy!
But Feng Qingchen didn't feel honored, only felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He looked up at Dong Lingjiu, but accidentally fell into Dong Lingjiu's deep eyes.
What a beautiful pair of eyes.
The shining light flows in the black eyes, just like the boundless sky, making people deeply intoxicated.
Feng Qingchen was so mesmerized that he couldn't look back for a long time.
But I didn't expect that this would trigger Dong Lingjiu's taboo.
"Feng Qingchen!" Dongling Jiuli shouted, his black eyes turned cold and filled with cold murderous intent. Looking at Feng Qingchen, he also looked impatient.
This is the second sentence!
"roll……"
This is the third sentence!
Dong Lingjiu threw the clothes in his hands on Feng Qingchen's body, and without looking at her again, he turned around and left proudly.
This Feng Qingchen is just like (6)! She is an extremely superficial woman, but he still thinks that she is extraordinary.
The moment he turned around, a look of disappointment flashed in Dong Lingjiu's eyes.
"This?" Feng Qingchen looked at the clothes on her body and didn't know how to react for a moment.
A gust of wind blew, and Feng Qingchen felt a chill all over his body, and his mind immediately sobered up.
No matter what the reasons were for Uncle Nine Emperors, she accepted his love.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he unconsciously unfolded the clothes in his hands and put them on his body.
Very warm!
And at the moment Feng Qingchen walked forward, Dong Lingjiuzheng took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully. After wiping, he threw the handkerchief into the lotus pond aside...
Feng Qingchen was like this veil, disappearing from Dong Lingjiu's impression.