Noble Consort Liu was stunned for a while, then she got up and walked out slowly. She was not stupid. She knew what her father meant. It meant that the Liu Family would bet on Prince Li. The Liu Family had decided to give up on her and the Prince of Qin. At least, the Prince of Qin would not be the most important person to the Liu Family in the future. In this life, other than being rejected by Mo Xiuyao, Noble Consort Liu's life had always been smooth sailing. She had never thought that one day, she would be abandoned by someone.
Father … Father … Why can't you understand me? I am doing this for my own happiness. Is there anything wrong with that? Father, since you are so heartless, don't blame me for being unjust.
Looking back, Noble Consort Liu glanced at Prime Minister Liu, who was thinking with his head lowered in the study. A trace of hatred flashed across her face, and she walked forward steadily.
In the dark cell at night, Feng Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He looked sideways at Feng Huating, who was sleeping on the bed with a cloak not far away. A trace of worry flashed across his eyes.
"Zhuojing?" Feng Zhiyao looked at the door of the cell and asked tentatively.
A deep laugh came from the door of the cell. Qin Feng appeared at the door of the cell and looked at him leisurely. He teased, "It's not Zhuojing. But Zhuojing asked me to tell you something."
"What is it?" Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here?" He remembered that Qin Feng did not come to the capital with them.
Qin Feng walked into the dungeon and said with a smile, "Zhuojing said … Prince is very angry. As for why I am here, it's a coincidence. As soon as I came to the capital, I heard that Young Master Feng San was caught by a woman. So I came to visit him. After all, compared with Zhuojing, we are colleagues, aren't we? "
"It's an accident." Hearing that the Prince was very angry, Feng Zhiyao shrank his neck out of habit and said calmly. This was really an accident. How could he have known that the woman would run to the Supreme Court at that time? Noble Consort Liu was a woman who had lost her mind for the Prince. She wasn't Mo Jingli. If he dared to run, Noble Consort Liu would really dare to kill Feng Huiting. Although he hated Feng Huaiting for neglecting him, it wasn't to the point where he wanted him dead.
Qin Feng tilted his head and smiled at the person in the cell next to him, "Uncle, I'm Qin Feng. He's Feng San's friend. How's Uncle? "
Feng Huaiting, who was in the cell next door, woke up as soon as they spoke. A place like a cell wasn't a place where people could sleep soundly. Feng Huiting was startled, but he nodded and said, "This old man is fine. Many thanks, Young Master Qin."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "This time, it's Feng San's fault for being impulsive. When we return, our Prince will teach him a lesson. Uncle, let's go now. "Feng Huiting's expression was complicated, and there was a hint of bitterness on his lips. His son was impulsive, but he needed someone else to teach him a lesson and apologize to him, his father. For the first time in his life, Feng Huiting felt that perhaps he had really done something wrong to his son.
Qin Feng walked up and casually pulled out a dagger that was shining with cold light. With a casual slash, the finger-thick iron chain and the huge copper lock on the cell were cut off. Qin Feng reached out and caught it, then threw it back and opened the cell door. Qin Feng stood at the door of the cell and looked at Feng Huiting with a smile, "Uncle, please." Seeing that Feng Huiting was still hesitating, Qin Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry. Although the other members of the Feng Family are in Prince Li's hands, he won't hurt them." However, the Feng Family's property was in doubt. It was a pity that they had made a lot of money in Xiling last year. Prince Ding, who was already rich, didn't lack money. In any case, it was the property of the Feng Family, so they were a little embarrassed to take it. Otherwise, they could also have a share.
Only then did Feng Huiting walk out. He looked at Qin Feng and said, "Prince Ding's subordinates are indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons."
Qin Feng smiled faintly. He casually played with the dagger in his hand and said, "It's just a small trick. I've embarrassed myself in front of Uncle. Uncle, please. Our people will be waiting outside. "
Feng Huiting thanked him. He glanced at Feng Zhiyao and walked out the door. Qin Feng smiled at Feng Zhiyao and followed. Feng Zhiyao, who was still in the cell, was dumbfounded. "Qin Feng! I haven't come out yet. "
Qin Feng looked at the sky innocently. "What? The order I received was to save Master Feng, who was implicated by the subordinates of the Prince Ding Mansion. Who else is there? I didn't hear anything. "
"You!" Feng Zhiyao gritted his teeth. Qin Feng smiled very happily. "Feng San, you should obediently continue to stay in prison. Maybe by the time you come out, Prince's anger will have subsided. Also, don't tell me you can't break a small iron chain. Oh, and … Prince Ding Mansion has ordered that since you like to stay in prison so much, you can stay there for two more days. Don't worry, that woman definitely won't kill you for the sake of the Prince. "
"Just you wait!" Feng Zhiyao glared angrily at the person who left. He knew that Mo Xiuyao wouldn't do this just to punish him. However, when he thought of Qin Feng's smug and mocking expression, he couldn't help but curse in his heart with resentment. "This young master curses your love life to be bumpy!"
Qin Feng, who had just walked out of the secret cell, shivered for no reason. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The weather in March was indeed a bit cold.
Qin Feng brought Feng Huaiting out. They didn't encounter any obstructions along the way. Seeing the powerful subordinates of the Prince Ding Mansion, Feng Huaiting's heart wavered and he pondered deeply.
When they returned to the Prince Ding Mansion, the sky was already slightly bright. Feng Huaiting was familiarized with the place. After eating a bit of breakfast, he was brought to see Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li. Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li weren't in the study. Instead, they were in a quiet little garden in the depths of the Prince Ding Mansion. When Feng Huaiting was brought over, Mo Xiuyao was practicing his swordsmanship. Not far away, Ye Li and the Empress were sitting at a stone table and talking. Not far from the table, two children were squatting on the ground with their heads together. It was unknown what they were talking about. The first rays of the morning sun shone in the courtyard. The faint fragrance of orchids filled one's nose, making one feel relaxed and happy.
"It's Old Master Feng? Come and sit. "Ye Li was the first to notice Feng Huaiting. She turned around and spoke with a smile.
Feng Huaiting walked forward and cupped his hands, saying, "Greetings to Princess Ding. Greetings to … … Empress, niang niang … … "Almost instantly, the Empress clearly sensed that Feng Huaiting was criticizing her. She smiled faintly and didn't speak. She was only a guest right now, so she naturally couldn't steal the limelight. Ye Li sighed helplessly in her heart. If the Empress could sense it, she would naturally be able to. Mo Xiuyao had dragged the Empress to see Feng Zhiyao together. She didn't know if Feng Zhiyao would blame them in the future. However, Ye Li understood Mo Xiuyao's thoughts. If the Empress was going to be with Feng Zhiyao in the future, then Feng Huaiting was a hurdle they had to pass. If Feng Zhiyao really didn't care about Feng Huaiting, or if Feng Huaiting didn't care about Feng Zhiyao at all, then it wasn't a big deal. However, Feng Zhiyao's behavior clearly wasn't the case. The reason why Feng Huaiting was hostile to the Empress was naturally because of Feng Zhiyao.
"Old Master Feng, please sit. Feng San's impulsive actions have implicated the Feng Family. Please don't blame him, Old Master Feng. "
Hearing this, Feng Huaiting smiled bitterly, "Wang Fei is too serious. This old man is ashamed." If he hadn't neglected his son and neglected to teach him. Feng Zhiyao might not have cared so much about the Empress and even impulsively barged into the palace to kidnap her. He also knew how much the Empress cared for Feng Zhiyao in the past, so even so, he didn't have the face to blame the Empress. Looking at the white-clothed child who shyly jumped into Princess Ding's arms and the black-clothed boy who walked over with a solemn expression and climbed onto a stool to sit properly, a trace of regret flashed through Feng Huaiting's eyes. If … … Zhiyao's child might have already been older than these two children.
To the side, Mo Xiuyao stopped his sword and casually threw it back into the scabbard hanging from a nearby tree before walking over. Ye Li casually handed over her handkerchief. Mo Xiuyao took it and wiped his forehead that barely had any sweat before sitting down next to Ye Li.
"Prince … …" Feng Huaiting wanted to get up, but Mo Xiuyao waved his hand to indicate for him to sit down.
"No need to be so courteous. This time, it was all Feng San's fault. Old Master Feng didn't suffer much, right?" Mo Xiuyao asked.
Feng Huaiting felt a bit uncomfortable. This was already the third person to say this to him. This meant that the people of the Prince Ding Mansion truly treated Feng Zhiyao as a family member and not a simple subordinate. But at the same time, this was the greatest insult to him as a father. But at this time, Feng Huaiting wasn't in the mood to care about this. He worriedly asked, "Prince, Zhiyao, he … …" He knew that Feng Zhiyao hadn't followed them out of the dungeon, even though Qin Feng had told him that Feng Zhiyao had another mission.
Mo Xiuyao casually brushed aside his white hair that was blown up by the breeze. His lips curled into a faint smile. "Old Master Feng, don't worry. Feng San will be back today. But with his temperament, it's good for him to be taught a lesson, so that he won't be hot-headed in the future. "
Hearing Mo Xiuyao say this, Feng Huaiting felt a bit apprehensive, but he could only let it go. At the very least, he believed that Prince Ding wouldn't let Feng Zhiyao's life be in danger. He cupped his hands towards Mo Xiuyao and said, "This one thanks Prince for your help. If there's anything this one can do in the future, Prince, please don't hesitate to tell me. "
Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Old Master Feng, there's no need to be so polite. It was just a small matter. It's just that … … "
"?" Feng Huaiting calmly waited for Mo Xiuyao's words.
"The Feng family's business is most likely … … As far as I know, your two sons have already sided with Prince Li. Before you came back, I received news that the Feng family has already been released. The price is … … seventy percent of the Feng family's business. "Mo Xiuyao picked up his teacup and took a sip as he spoke calmly.
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