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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Secret Guard Was Deceived

"Sister-in-law, I seemed to have had a nap just now?" Nangong Yue looked at her innocently, looking very happy, "I also had a dream, and in the dream I saw Huahua!"

Feng Jiuqing calmed down and asked tentatively: "Then do you dream of anything else?"

Nangong Yue blinked, thought carefully for a long time, and then said, "Peony!"

Feng Jiuqing didn't know whether to be happy or to be more embarrassed.

Although what comes out of hypnosis is subconscious, most people will forget it after they wake up.

But like Nangong Yue, who remembers half of it but forgets the rest, it can only mean that she rejects and refuses to recall a certain thing.

Doctors are not afraid of how serious the patient's illness is, but they are afraid that the patient will not cooperate, and Nangong Yue's current situation is obviously the latter.

Compared to Feng Jiuqing's melancholy, the secret guards who were standing around and witnessed the whole process all looked horrified - the princess was indeed a witch! She could actually use magic to make people reveal secrets without anyone noticing, and she was also able to do so.

Make people forget!

The subordinates immediately reported the incident to Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling frowned.

He was naturally more cautious when it came to Nangong Yue, but he also realized that if Feng Jiuqing really had such ability, he might be able to find out the reason why Nangong Yue became like this.

After hesitation, he said: "Keep staring. Don't let anyone else hear what Yue'er says."

"yes!"

The secret guard immediately took cover.

Feng Jiuqing didn't even know that her hypnosis technique had become a sorcery in the mouth of these guys. Ever since her last trial encountered obstacles, she didn't dare to worry anymore.

She took some medicinal materials and planned to prepare the soothing incense, but found that there was still one missing ingredient, which had to be obtained from outside.

Even though she was extremely reluctant, Feng Jiuqing still went to block the door.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling didn't wait for her to arrive, but instead bumped into Wan Yu who was coming out with her maid.

"Sister, I haven't seen you out for a long time. Are you here to find Brother Ling?"

Miaoyu caressed her chest gently, holding on to Lin Daiyu's fragility. Feng Jiuqing was afraid that if she took a few more breaths, she would be able to pass away, and then fall on her.

So she distanced herself rather disgustedly and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Upon hearing the witticism, her eyes turned slightly red, "Are you angry with me, sister? Is she treating me like this because she takes advantage of brother Ling so that brother Ling has no time to go to Fengqiyuan?"

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes tightly, impatient.

"Don't be so sentimental, I'm very busy. Nangong Ling can go wherever he likes, what does that have to do with me? Besides, with my current relationship with him, I don't believe you don't know, and why are you deliberately blocking me here to ask me?

Intentions?"

After all the sarcasm, who would have thought that the wise words lowered their heads, the weak little white lotus was interpreted to the end.

She felt aggrieved and said, "I'm sorry, sister..."

Feng Jiuqing almost thought she was the evil woman in some script. She was about to turn around and take a detour. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw that Nangong Ling had transformed into a living person behind her.

"Feng Jiuqing, what are you doing!" Nangong Ling scolded her coldly.

Feng Jiuqing rolled her eyes fiercely, folded her hands and said, "Miss Wanyu came up to me to chat with me."

"So you just bully her with your words?"

Nangong Ling looked like he was going to eat her alive. Needless to say, he must have watched all of Green Tea's acting skills.

He turned around and pushed Feng Jiuqing away, and stepped forward to protect Miaoyu, "You are in good health, what are you doing out here?"

"I'm fine..." Miaoyu grabbed his sleeve, the little bird clinging to him.

Feng Jiuqing rolled her eyes again, her patience running out, "Nangong Ling, it's about Yue'er, I'm here to find you..."

"Go away." Nangong Ling threw the knife over coldly and spat out the word coldly with her thin lips.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have come!

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, snorted lightly, and said, "It seems that Yue'er is not that important to you."

After that, he turned around and left.

Nangong Ling's brow twitched.

His eyes followed him subconsciously, and there was a flash of annoyance in his eyes, but before he could say "stop" to his mouth, his sleeve was gently pulled down.

"Brother Ling, my sister didn't mean it. It's just her nature and it's hard to change. Don't blame me."

Miaoyu looked at him anxiously, seemingly trying to excuse Feng Jiuqing, but he unconsciously concluded that Feng Jiuqing was an evil woman.

Nangong Ling lowered her head, her eyes darkened from an angle she couldn't see, and asked: "She treats you like this, and you still speak for her?"

Wan Yu sighs and says nothing.

"It's windy outside, please go back to your room." Nangong Ling glanced at Qiu Chan, who quickly stepped forward.

Miaoyu was a little stunned, feeling that something was wrong, but when he raised his head and looked at Nangong Ling, his expression remained the same, his eyes were full of gentleness, and the doubts in his heart were dispelled.

He immediately responded softly and returned to the room with Qiu Chan's support.

"The prince really feels sorry for the princess!" After returning to the room, Qiu Chan couldn't help but say happily, "I have completely different attitudes toward you and Feng Jiuqing. Even when Feng Jiuqing moved out of Nangong Yue, she couldn't win a look from him.

"

Miaoyu pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curved in joy.

——

Feng Jiuqing was so angry that she returned to Fengqiyuan.

Nangong Yue was bouncing around holding the fishing net Zizhu had made for her, and was chasing butterflies all over the yard.

As soon as he saw Feng Jiuqing, he immediately shouted: "Sister-in-law! Catch butterflies!"

Feng Jiu suppressed the anger in her chest. No matter how angry she was, she would not vent her anger on others, especially the little fool in front of her.

Without Nangong Ling's clues, she could only prepare the Anshen Incense now.

"Sister-in-law doesn't catch butterflies, but she wants to go out for a while," Feng Jiuqing said.

When Nangong Yue heard this, she dropped the fishing net in her hand and immediately said, "I want to go too! My sister-in-law said she would take me there! Yue'er's illness is almost healed!"

Zizhu on the side was helpless and was about to persuade: "Princess, let's not lick the princess..."

"No need to cause trouble, I'm just going to the pharmacy. Yue'er hasn't been out for so many days and she's already bored. I'll take her there to relax." Feng Jiuqing interrupted her, leaving Zizhu stunned for a moment.

.

Then she added, "I went to Nangong Ling just for this matter. Don't worry, if he doesn't agree, I don't dare to make my own decision."

The secret guard hanging on the corner of Fengqiyuan was deceived when he heard these half-truths and half-false words.

This seems to be the case?

So, when Feng Jiuqing took Nangong Yuema out of the house, the secret guards looked at each other and then began to report to Nangong Ling.

When Nangong Ling heard this, he threw the cup in his hand angrily and glared at the secret guard: "A bunch of losers!"

How could the secret guard dare to speak? He must have been deceived by Feng Jiuqing.

How could he agree to let her take Nangong Yue out?
Chapter completed!
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