Chapter 378
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"If Your Majesty likes it, this concubine, as an imperial concubine, has to do something. Otherwise, Your Majesty will subconsciously compare this concubine with Empress sister and feel that this concubine is not as generous and narrow-minded as Empress sister."
"When did zhen say that?"
The man slightly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes had already moved away from Li Yingying's charming and pretty face.
It fell on Shen Yueji's serious little face.
"Your Majesty, there is an ambush!"
However, not long after his eyes fell on Shen Yueji's face, the reins of the carriage were suddenly tightened. The horse raised its head and roared, and the carriage shook violently.
Li Yingying sat below. After all, she was a weak woman, not like Shen Yueji who came from a family of generals. When the carriage shook violently, her center of gravity was unstable. She didn't know what to hold, and her body subconsciously fell towards Feng Jiuqing.
"Your Majesty —"
She exclaimed.
The man frowned. One of his hands was holding onto Shen Yueji. The moment he saw her soft body pouncing towards him, his dark eyes wavered. He did not push her away, nor did he take the initiative to reach out to help her.
Shen Yueji looked at the man's invisible unfamiliar scene, and the corner of her lips slightly raised.
Yes, this was the real Feng Jiuqing. To him, Li Yingying was just a stranger. She had no illustrious identity or background, and all she had was a face that was somewhat similar to hers.
If Feng Jiuqing was willing to hold her, it meant that he still had some feelings for her, but he not only didn't, but also waited for her to fall.
It was enough to show that the manly demeanor he should have made him unable to push her away.
Li Yingying had no background to rely on, so he was too lazy to pay attention to her, even if she had a face that was somewhat similar to his, but for Feng Jiuqing, this was a woman without feelings, even if they had the same face, so what?
He could still be so indifferent.
Li Yingying was afraid of such a scene. The moment she fell into Feng Jiuqing's arms, she subconsciously hugged the man's waist, and her whole face was buried deep in the man's chest: "Your Majesty … Your Majesty …"
Her voice was soft, trembling, and there was still fear after the shock.
The soft and fragrant jade in his arms made the man frown, but he symbolically held her slender waist and comforted her: "It's okay."
He pushed Li Yingying, who was in his arms, to Shen Yueji beside him and got off the carriage alone.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Shen Yueji couldn't help but remind him as she watched him get off the carriage.
Feng Jiuqing turned around and looked at her. He smiled and nodded slightly in response.
This place was Heartbroken Cliff. In the past, it had deepened her feelings for Feng Jiuqing to the point where she had no regrets.
The scene from her previous life was about to repeat itself. Even her grip on Li Yingying's arm tightened.
Previously, Li Yingying was acting when the horse was frightened. But this time, her hand was really hurting from Shen Yueji's grip. Shen Yueji's grip was really tight and her long nails were digging deep into her flesh.
She frowned in pain and said, "Your Highness, did I make you unhappy just now? If …"
Hearing this, Shen Yueji released her.
Seeing that the woman was in so much pain that the color of her pretty little face had almost changed, she seemed to have reacted, and with some guilt, she loosened the shackles on her.
"Sorry, I lost control of myself for a moment. Did I hurt you?"
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