Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 43
Therefore, after she let Dongfang Yunlie's thoughts slowly turn to her, she can deal with Feng Qinyu and everyone in the Feng family without any scruples.

After glaring at Feng Qinyu with resentment from the corner of his eyes, he quickly restrained himself, turned his head to face Dongfang Yunlie, with that gentle and sensible appearance, and said, "Forget it, my lord, I will slap her Just take it as a lesson, and she should know how to restrain herself in the future."

She smiled, glanced at Feng Qinyu again, and took this opportunity to say: "My lord, you just finished your business, how about going to my Qinfang Pavilion for a cup of tea?"

"No."

Dongfang Yunlie's refusal made Shangguan Birou's face full of embarrassment, and he frowned calmly, but Dongfang Yunlie continued: "Such an unruly servant, if you let him go like this After passing her, I don't know how to make trouble in the future."

Feng Qinyu didn't speak, just stood there quietly listening to Dongfang Yunlie's "servant", she knew that she didn't need to explain, even if she opened her mouth to explain, Dongfang Yunlie wouldn't believe it, she had been talking about it from beginning to end. They never provoked Shangguan Birou.

Despite Dongfang Yunlie's insistence, Shangguan Birou still pretended to be gentle and generous, "My lord, I think she should learn her lesson, just let her go this time."

Dongfang Yunlie didn't seem to listen to her words at all, but turned his attention to the servant girl next to Shangguan Birou, and asked, "What do servants usually do?"

"Go back to the prince, the servants of our palace mainly do some rough work of washing clothes and chopping firewood."

"Oh?"

Dongfang Yunlie hooked his thin lips, squinted his eyes to look at Feng Qinyu's still calm eyes, and was about to speak out, but Shangguan Birou took a step ahead: "My lord, you give Birou a thin face, let's forget about it." Well, how should I put it, she is also a princess, and she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, so she must not be able to bear these coolies."

The words sounded like they were pleading for Feng Qinyu, but they obviously had the taste of adding fuel to the fire.

It seemed to be begging for mercy, but it pushed Feng Qinyu onto the fire pit again.

Sure enough, Dongfang Yunlie's reaction was as she expected. Hearing what she said, he raised his lips indifferently, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Princess? Is she still a princess now?"

His cold eyes narrowed, filled with a bloodthirsty sneer.

He walked up to Feng Qinyu and said, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

From the beginning to the end, Feng Qinyu's heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by a pair of ruthless hands, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

Seeing Dongfang Yunlie asking her, she suppressed the pain in her heart and replied in a low voice: "Go back to your lord, Qin Yu...has nothing to say."

What can she say?

As a prisoner of the Yizheng Palace, she is even humbler than the servants, so what right does she have to say or justify.

(End of this chapter)