Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 227 Feng Qinyu was so unlucky that she took the blame for her
Thinking of Chen Qi who was stabbed to death by her in Yuelao Temple, her fingertips couldn't help shaking twice, and a trace of guilt and anxiety flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, miss, she is the one who was killed in Yuelao Temple."

Not noticing the abnormality in her eyes, Lian'er nodded and said, followed, and said to herself curiously, "I don't know what she is doing at Yuelao Temple today."

At the same time, she cast her eyes on Shangguan Birou again, and said: "By the way, miss, you were also at Yuelao Temple this morning? Didn't you hear about it?"

Lian'er's question made Shangguan Birou panic even more, she avoided it with a twinkle in her eyes, and said with a slightly irritable expression, "I came back very early, and I also heard about it on the way back."

She narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect it to be Feng Qinyu..."

He didn't know if he was talking to himself or talking to Lian'er, but there was a complicated meaning in those eyes.

It turned out that Feng Qinyu was so unlucky that she took the blame for her.

Shangguan Birou sneered in her heart, naturally she wanted to see such a result the most.

Even God helped her, this time, she wanted to see how Dongfang Yunlie would disregard the law and bring Feng Qinyu out of the governor's yamen.

Feng Qinyu, it seems that you owed me a lot in your previous life, and you will pay me back slowly in this life.

Thinking of this, the initial panic in Shangguan Birou's heart gradually calmed down, replaced by viciousness and calculations in his eyes.

Dongfang Yunlie came out of the study and went straight to the governor's office again.

Seeing him appear, the yamen servant at the door naturally did not dare to obstruct him, so he immediately rushed in to report.

Sun Boqin, who got the news, also rushed out to greet him, "I will see you, my lord."

"Don't talk nonsense, bring Feng Qinyu here to see this king."

Sun Boqin was stunned for a moment, with a troubled expression on his face, but since Dongfang Yunlie did not ask to take Feng Qinyu away, as a prince, there was nothing wrong with him wanting to see her, so he immediately nodded and retreated.

In the prison cell, Feng Qinyu was still sitting quietly in a cold corner, looking calmly at the light projected from the hole in the wall, without any waves in his eyes.

In these quiet black eyes, the innocence and naughtiness of the past can no longer be found, and the stubbornness of not admitting defeat is no longer there. It seems that everything is taken too lightly.

There was another sound at the cell door, and Feng Qinyu's thoughts were pulled back, but she didn't pay attention to the movement outside, closed her eyes, leaned against the wall, and fell into silence.

"My lord, this way please."

Sun Boqin's voice made Feng Qinyu's closed eyes slightly open, especially the sound of "Prince" made her seemingly calm heart once again turbulent.

She glanced slowly towards the prison door, then looked away again, closed her eyes and leaned against the wall again, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her.

Dongfang Yunlie walked to the door of the cell, looking at Feng Qinyu leaning against the wall and closing his eyes inside, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed without saying a word, she just looked deeply at Feng Qinyu's thin and haggard face, as if she wanted to completely melt Feng Qinyu into her heart.

"You go down first."

After a long while, he spoke in a low voice, his voice was a little dignified and hoarse, which made Feng Qinyu in the prison tremble again.

"Yes, my lord."

After opening the cell door for Dongfang Yunlie, Sun Boqin and the others retreated quietly.

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