"What?" Feng Wuyou didn't respond.

"The person you think is the perfect husband is me?"

Feng Wuyou was slightly startled. She really hadn't thought about this problem.

"Your Majesty, I really don't plan to get married for the time being, so I haven't thought about it. It's too dangerous in the capital. I plan to leave the capital, so please make arrangements early." Feng Wuyou said helplessly.

She had offended both the prince and the queen today. The capital was no longer safe. On the way out of the palace, she had thought about it. She wanted to avoid the spotlight temporarily. If she continued to stay in the capital, she might be tricked to death by the Yang family, her daughter and the queen one day.

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"Where have you left me? Do you want to retaliate with kindness and make me a laughing stock?" Xiao Jinglan said solemnly.

"Your Majesty is so powerful, there must be a way." Feng Wuyou blinked and unscrupulously threw the problem to Xiao Jinglan.

That expression was pure and tinged with a hint of cunning. Xiao Jinglan was shocked to realize that Feng Wuyou had put so many high hats on him just now. Could he be waiting for him here?

His dark eyes couldn't help but swell, as if he wanted to see through this woman and see what kind of heart she had.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinglan stopped talking and said no more words.

Feng Wuyou finally noticed that his mood was not right this time, and whispered: "You can put all the blame on me, I won't hold a grudge."

I don’t care, so that’s why I don’t hold grudges?

Xiao Jinglan clenched her fingers into fists, and her heart became even more depressed. He suddenly realized that in just a short period of time, his emotions had fluctuated several times in response to her words.

Until they reached the door of Feng Mansion, neither of them said a word.

Before Feng Wuyou jumped out of the car, she turned around and said, "Your Majesty, everything I just said is true. You will definitely find a woman who truly understands you and loves you as your princess."

But that person is definitely not her. She is only sixteen years old in this body, and she really has no plans to get married yet.

The sincere words were like a sharp arrow, stabbing his chest with pain. Xiao Jinglan said coldly: "Who are you to this king? When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"

Why are you so fierce all of a sudden? Feng Wuyou touched his nose and decided not to care.

She was told to her face that she didn't want to marry, and if she had been another man, he would have killed her. Xiao Jinglan was very tolerant and generous by not driving her off the carriage and even sending her home.

After entering the Feng Mansion, Feng Wuyou walked all the way to the courtyard where she lived, and remembered some things one after another. She had a personal maid named Ji Qing, who was left to her by the mother of the original owner. Ji Qing was the only person in the entire Feng Mansion who truly cared about her.

good.

When she leaves the capital, she must take Ji Qing with her.

Unknowingly, I approached the courtyard gate and suddenly heard a burst of harsh yelling: "Feng Wuyou eloped and was caught by King Yi himself in front of the queen. She is dead!"

"You are talking nonsense! Let go...let me go!" A voice of struggling came from inside.

Feng Wuyou suddenly became angry and kicked the door open.

"Who dares to act wild in the Feng family!"

Inside was a fat and ugly nanny with several maids. They looked at Feng Wuyou in surprise, and a light flashed quickly in the eyes of the little girl who was holding her arms.

Feng Wuyou is not dead! Great!

"Aunt Zhang, are you disappointed that I'm not dead? You dare to touch my people. Do you think you have lived too long?"

The original owner had only one person who was kind to her in her whole life, and if she dared to touch Ji Qing, she would eat the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard.

Feng Wuyou was dressed in men's clothes, tall and elegant. Nanny Zhang didn't even recognize that she was the useless eldest daughter of the Feng family. She didn't realize it until she heard her speak.

"Is this the eldest lady? How did she become so beautiful?"

"Does the eldest lady have such momentum?"

The maids all shouted softly, and Nanny Zhang glared at them and said with a smile: "The eldest lady came just in time, the old slave is just wanting to ask the eldest lady for something. Please ask the eldest lady to marry Ji Qing to the old slave's son."

Aunt Zhang was Feng Xinran's nanny. She had a son who had long since fallen in love with Ji Qing and had sex with him several times.

Although the original owner was cowardly, he still managed to be decent in this matter, forcing himself not to give in.

Now, while they are framing Feng Wuyou, they are here to rob Ji Qing.

Feng Wuyou couldn't help but sneer and said: "How can a dead man get a wife?"

"Feng Wuyou, you...you dare to curse my son, I will fight with you!"

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Feng Wuyou kicked out Nanny Zhang who was rushing towards her.

The young man who framed her was Nanny Zhang's son. He revealed the Yang family and Feng Xinran's conspiracy in front of many concubines, ruining the Queen's plan and the Queen could not let him live.

Nanny Zhang lay on the ground and howled loudly, saying that the eldest lady had hit someone. Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance:

"Mother Zhang, your son was executed by the Queen's order for falsely accusing Madam, and the body was sent to the mansion. You should go and have a look."

"What...impossible...impossible! Help me over quickly!"

Nanny Zhang was so frightened that she almost fainted, crawling on the ground and rushing out. The little maid who followed her quickly went to help her.

Everyone in the courtyard was gone, and Feng Wuyou looked at Ji Qing.

A pair of eyes full of doubts looked at Feng Wuyou and said hesitantly: "Miss... are you okay?"

Feng Wuyou recalled how the original owner had been cowardly and incompetent, which left such a deep impression on Ji Qing that he probably wouldn't be able to change it in a while.

She saw Ji Qing's hand twisting unnaturally, her eyes darkened, she grabbed his hand and twisted it. wavv

"ah……"

Ji Qing screamed, but after the severe pain, he found that his hand no longer hurt.

Was Feng Wuyou treating his hand just now? When did she learn medical skills?

When Feng Wuyou stood up for him just now, he almost thought it was an illusion, but it was only now that he finally felt a little bit real.

Feng Wuyou is completely different from before. What happened to her?
Chapter completed!