The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 264 325 Feng'er's Death, Devil's Fury (Part [-])

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"This is Mrs. Nalan, right? Last night was really nice. The princess lost her composure because of the death of her personal maid..."

"The princess also said that the maid and you are sisters, and it's normal to be sad and lose your temper when she dies for no reason, I understand!" Nalan Qing glanced at Long Ze, and the eyes of Long Ze who was silent and indifferent at the same time lit up.

She looked away, and Long Ze's eyes darkened.

She swept over again, and Long Ze's eyes lit up again.

She moved away again, and Long Ze's eyes dimmed again...

Just like a pet dog, Nalan Qing couldn't help but make jokes.

Oops, this monstrous man is really cute.

The head of Qingzhen County talked with the prince non-stop, as if they had a very good relationship.

"Qing Zhen met His Highness the Crown Prince several years ago, when he was young when he followed his father to Beijing, I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't remember?"

"Of course I remember, I still regarded Qingzhen as a man, and even got into a fight!" Long Feng answered Qingzhen's words, and glanced at Nalan Qing, only to find that her gaze flicked in the direction of Longze from time to time. , his eyes turned cold.

Princess Qingzhen's face was blushing, she lowered her head, and smiled embarrassedly: "Later, my father beat me up and apologized to His Highness!"

"But you held a grudge against me and burned down my study when you left the capital..."

"..."

The two were in a good mood talking about the past, especially the blush on Princess Qingzhen's face was getting deeper and deeper, "Your Majesty's birthday is approaching, so I can return to Beijing..."

The two of them were surrounded by a feeling that no one else could penetrate. Nalanqian, who was sitting on the side, slowly raised her eyes, and poured a glass for the two of them with a flagon. Seeing this, Princess Qingzhen moved away naturally. Topic, "Sister Nalan is His Highness's side concubine who has never been married. I don't know how the two got married?"

Nalan's face turned red, and she glanced at Long Feng embarrassedly, "It's all up to His Royal Highness to arrange!"

Holding the wine glass, Long Feng glanced in Nalanqing's direction, and he said lightly, "It will be held after the father's birthday, and now envoys from various countries are about to enter Beijing, so we should give priority to receiving envoys from various countries."

A look of disappointment flashed across Nalan's shallow eyes, but there was no expression on the surface.

During the banquet, Long Feng, Princess Qingzhen, and Nalanqian talked very happily, especially Qingzhen and Nalanqian, for some reason, began to call each other sisters, as if they knew each other without knowing each other. Then they became best friends.

The relationship between Nalanqing and Longze was very embarrassing, she stood up, found a reason and walked outside...

Long Ze originally wanted to follow and leave...

"Fifth brother, congratulations on your return from the border, I respect you with this cup!" Long Feng suddenly stopped Long Ze, forcing him to stop.

Na Lanqing left Long Feng's group and went out to get some air. Not long after walking, he saw a wine jar being thrown at him, and Long Che came out from behind the tree...

"Shouldn't you be waiting here for me?" Nalan Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think my brother is such a free person?"

"Like!" Nalan Qing nodded without saving face.

Long Che: "..."

The two sat side by side in a relatively secluded place under the tree, facing the lake and drinking heavily, Nalanqing sighed heavily.

Long Che's eyes flickered on her all the time, with a happy expression.

The pungent taste of the wine lingered in her throat, her lips were covered with a layer of wine, shining a dazzling luster, and the light from the waves of the lake was projected on her face, making her face extraordinarily bright and moving at this time.

Long Che stopped drinking, regained his clarity in the moment of being absent-minded, and took a big gulp as if he was hiding something...

Long Ze found a reason to leave Long Feng's entanglement, and when he found it, he found Nalan Qing who was sitting by the lake and walking side by side with Long Che.

He subconsciously walked over, and suddenly saw Long Che stretch out his hand and flick her forehead, and a helpless but bright smile appeared on her face.

The footsteps stopped involuntarily.

Long Ze stood there for a long time without making a sound, his eyes fixed on the wanton and comfortable relationship between Nalan Qing and Long Che, and he clasped his hands tightly.

A dark red mist lingered in his eyes instantly, without blinking, gloomy and gloomy, the eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist, horrifying and chilling.

No matter past life or present life, will this man always be special?
The third prince, Long Che!
As if feeling his sight, Nalanqing turned around and searched around, but found no sight...

"Second son, second son, Madam Yu, please go to the hall immediately!" Suddenly, Madam Yu's maid Shui Lian ran over quickly, her face flushed and panting, she ran to Nalanqing and bent over waist, and said loudly: "Second Young Master, something has happened, Mrs. Yu, please go, Sister Feng'er..."

When she heard Feng'er's name, she stood up abruptly, "How is Feng'er?"

Shui Lian was out of breath, Nalan Qing strode away and went straight to the front hall.

There were quite a few people around in the front hall, and everyone was discussing curiously, with unstoppable gossip factors in their eyes.

"What the hell is going on here? My God, such a horrible thing happened in Marquis Wu'an's Mansion?"

"Look at this girl, at first glance, she was caught by that..."

"Who do you think did it?"

"..."

When Nalan Qing came over and heard these discussions, she had a bad thought in her heart, waved away from the crowd and walked over. When she saw a white cloth on the ground, her eyes were fixed and her heart was shocked.

Kneeling down and lifting the white cloth, her pupils shrunk a little like a terrifying creature. After a long time, she slowly raised her head...

The pupils of dark color shrunk to one point, and the pupils could hardly be seen, just like the bottomless darkness in the deepest part of the Demon Realm.

"What's going on?" Her voice was full of anger and rage, and the unstoppable anger ignited her whole body.

Feng'er died.

Feng'er, who came back with him last night and hadn't seen him since last night, died unexpectedly.

Madam Yu's complexion was particularly bad. Feng'er was a martial girl she arranged beside Na Lanqing, and it was not ordinary people who could kill Feng'er.

What exactly is going on?

"Second son, you said that you did not find Miss Feng'er this morning, so Madam has been sending this old slave to look for it. Just now, I came to report that a corpse was found in the well. When it was recovered, it was not breathing..." Madam Yu The personal nurse hurriedly explained the situation, and at the same time she was extremely puzzled about what happened.

Endless black flames flashed in Nalanqing's eyes, like a boundless sea of ​​darkness burning the sky with black flames.

furious.

Like an enraged beast.

"How did you die?" Nalanqing looked around in all directions with angry eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the doctor beside him.

Shocked by Nalan Qing's gloomy gaze, the doctor lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Return...Return to Second Young Master...This girl was drowned..."

(End of this chapter)