Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 542 Is Jin Lin a Thing in the Pool?

"Very smart." When Xi Lingmo received the news from Li Luo, he casually sent out the pigeon that sent the letter.

The note sent by the pigeons said that they met Feng Xu who fell into the water and recuperated from the cold in the small city of Luyun. Feng Honglie took Feng Xu to his side and returned together.

Li Luo mentioned in detail how Fengxu felt like a poem when he ran out to admire the lotus in the heavy rain, and then recovered from his illness in three days without dying, just as their carriage arrived.

As for Feng Xie, he didn't mention a word.

Oh, just a mention.

"Mr. Feng wants to punish Jin Ye for his crime of ineffective protection, but the Crown Prince prevents it."

Xiling Mo raised his eyebrows, Li Luo didn't seem to be very friendly to Feng Xie.

She sighed, folded her chest and leaned back in the chair. In this way, Li Luo's life in Fenghuan would be difficult.

With the position of the crown princess, she just looks down on the crown prince, and she is afraid that she will give someone a handle on her deeds.

Feng Xie has an inexplicable dislike for Li Luo.

At the beginning, it was because she was in the Su Manor that Feng Xu felt that she had an opportunity to take advantage of it, but now that she is in Feng Huan, as an outsider, the Crown Princess might become a target of public criticism.

Jinlin is not a thing in the pool, a dragon will change when it encounters the situation.

Feng Xie belonged to Feng Huan, and Feng Honglie, his father, was behind the scenes to fuel the flames.

To some extent, Feng Honglie is very similar to her father. Her father paved the way for her when he learned that his mother could no longer give birth to another child, starting from her birth.

And Feng Honglie is actually the same.

And she could clearly feel Feng Xie's contradictory mood so clearly, she could clearly feel that he was special to her, but Feng Xie had a deep obsession in his heart, let her know the monstrous hatred and unwillingness that he occasionally exposed, he would not hold back In the square inch of Su Mansion.

He said that he loves her, he would rather be trapped in the shallows than return to Fenghuan, but she has no way to see him fall into mediocrity.

She did everything she could do for him, let him go through the mouths of Feng Honglie and Su Wei, if he is really no longer the Feng Xie who said he loved her in the future, she should not blame anyone.

Xilingmo looked out of the window. In early summer, everything is lush and green, and everything has just begun.

Xiling, too.

"Young Master, the Ministry of Criminal Justice is here to report. I'm afraid that something is wrong with Bai Xiang. He wants to see Young Master." Yin Ying walked in.

"Go and see."

The dungeon of the Ministry of Justice is damp and dark, as soon as one enters, a stench of stench hits the face, and the greasy black oil and blood on the steps have been accumulated for many years, like a layer of black moss.

The Ministry of Justice led two men in black and a young man in a snow-white cloak into the prison cell. The wide hood behind the young man's cloak covered his face, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark environment of the dungeon. His boots were not stained with dust, and he looked like a nobleman from some family, but he spoke very coldly.The jailer can only judge the age of the visitor from the figure and voice.

The jailer, who was always vicious in the dungeon, didn't dare to be presumptuous when he saw that the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment respectfully invited people in, so he hurried forward to open and close the door of Bai Xiang's cell.

"Sir, this way please."

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice brought him here, and stood on the side very respectfully.

He didn't expect the leg of the person in front of him to be healed!It's not like the outside world said that the legs are disabled!In this way, the court's argument that this is a disabled person who cannot inherit the big position is untenable!
"Young Master is here." Hearing the movement, Bai Xiang slowly turned around from the haystack and looked over.

"Go down." A pair of slender hands stretched out from under the wide cloak.

Everyone else in the cell retreated, leaving only the two men in black and the two speakers.

Xilingmo bent down and walked into the cell, took off his hood to reveal an indistinguishable face, looked up and down the cell, his dark phoenix eyes fell on the bony white face. "Prime Minister is so self-sufficient, isn't he afraid that Mr. Bai will be sad?"

Bai Xiang gave her a meaningful look, but didn't answer Xi Lingmo directly. "Ten years ago, Zijing mentioned His Highness more than once, but he never had a good word. He only talked about the son of the dude in the Duke's Mansion until two years ago..."

"Two years ago?" Xi Lingmo sat down on the haystack, not paying attention.

(End of this chapter)