Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

After Feng Hongyin left Cuiyu Tower, he returned to the palace with a cold face.

When he got to the study, he smashed the contents of the study.

No one has ever dared to treat him like this!

A humble, dirty whore! How dare to do such a thing!

The servant was frightened when he heard it outside, and asked cautiously: "Master, what happened?"

Is there anyone in the entire capital who has such a short eye and dare to make Prince Zhu angry?

Feng Hongyin's chest rises and falls, and the tactile sensation of that bellyband still remains on his fingertips.

Creamy and disgusting.

Just like that person, it looks clean, but it's actually too dirty to make you nauseous.

Just such a person, he thought about spending a good life with her before, and wanted to give her the best things in the world?

impossible.

That kind of humble and dirty person is not worthy!

She is only worthy of being insulted in the brothel.

Feng Hongyin looked at his hands, only to feel that they were stained with dirty things.

"Go, get some clean water."

The servant obeyed immediately.

The clean water filled the basin, and Feng Hongyin washed his hands in the basin over and over again, but he still couldn't get rid of the boredom.

The veins on his forehead violently.

He will not let her go.

Wait, he has a way to deal with such people.

I wish the prince did not come here for a few days after leaving Cuiyu Tower.

Ye Chuijin went to the gate of the palace every day to ask for a meeting, but every day he was severely rejected.

The guard's eyes grew to the sky: "Girl from Cuiyu Tower? What kind of humble slave dare to enter the palace in vain."

The guards who were listening around also sneered unkindly.

"I said, Miss Lu, why don't you pick up guests in the brothel, why did you come to see our prince? Is it possible that you really think that the prince will appreciate your beauty and accept you as a concubine?"

The guards looked at each other and laughed: "But the prince looks down on you. If you go back with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will reward you with a bite of food."

Ye Chuijin is extremely humiliating on the surface, but in fact he still has the intention to comment with the system on who is better in acting.

These guards were all signaled by Feng Hongyin, otherwise they wouldn't be so unpleasant.

Whenever they start acting, Ye Chuijin's attributes will be hooked out.

Acting! Who won't!

She plays well and better!

Every day he went to act in front of the palace, and then went back to Cuiyu Tower to continue chasing drama, Ye Chuijin's life was exceptionally fulfilling.

Feng Hongyin never saw her, and never came to Cuiyu Mansion anymore, and shut himself in the study every morning when he returned to the mansion.

The pressure on his body is getting lower and lower, and his temper is getting irritable every day.

At this moment, Ming Rou began to enter and leave the palace every day.

Concubine Ming was extremely satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and changed her way every day to match the two of them.

Feng Hongyin was angry, and when Mingrou timidly gave him the handkerchief he embroidered, Feng Hongyin took it over and threw it into the brazier with no expression.

Ming Rou was stunned, then tears fell: "Cousin, do you hate me so much?"

Feng Hongyin, who always left her a face anyway, just looked at her coldly at this time, and his thin lips opened and closed: "Yes."

"Why?" Ming Rou raised her voice for a moment: "Is it because of that Lu Yun eyebrow!"

Hearing the name, Feng Hongyin slapped the table beside him with a palm: "Don't mention her to me!"

Mingrou looked at him, and the expression on her face slowly became weird and mean: "Ha, ha ha ha ha."

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