Fierce Consort with Tyrant's Lavish Love

"You're not stupid?" This time, his voice had already faded into hoarseness, and his voice was like rain splashing into her ears like blue and white porcelain. She raised her head in astonishment, and her eyes instantly fell into a pool of black clear spring water, tightly grasping onto that jet black jade eyes, as if even her breathing had been restrained. As she looked into his eyes, she saw a little bit of amazement and observation, a bit of elegance circulating within his eyes, yet at that moment, it was as if it had turned into quicksand at the tip of her finger, flowing away, letting her down.

It was like he was seeing everything about her in his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to be drunk, and it was already unclear who he was. In front of him was Hua Xi Er's sister, Washington's other Miss Hua Jin Ge.

"Why do you ask Prince?"

"Rumor has it that Washington Third Miss Hua Jin Ge, with her outstanding looks, is actually a fool, is it not so?" Feng Jun Xie was indeed Feng Jun Xie. In just a few words, he had already retracted the layer of unwillingness to be spied on.

"Rumor has it that the Southern King loves the Queen as if it were his life. Back then, he was willing to give up the throne for the Queen —"

Before Hua Jin Ge could finish speaking, his body felt lighter, and his neck was grabbed by the hand of the man in front of him, as his entire body was lifted up.

It was almost impossible to breathe against the wall.

He had insulted her in this manner.

Feng Jun Xie's eyes finally revealed an emotion other than depravity, it was anger. An overflowing anger that gathered pain, lifted Hua Jin Ge's body, and easily strangled her to death.

If he were to use twenty percent of his strength, he could move Hua Jin Ge's head.

"I just want to use the matter of the Prince and Queen as an example. Sometimes what the outside world sees might not be real, and the truth is only interesting in places where people cannot see!" Hua Jin Ge stuttered as he said those words, and the corner of his mouth revealed a bright smile.

"Or maybe, the Prince didn't allow me to say it, did he think that Scholar Wu had said something wrong? Or do you think that Scholar Wu's words are insufficient? " Hua Jin Ge was grabbed, his face flushed red, his eyebrows knitted, obviously in pain, and said, "Queen was stabbed to death last night, Prince knelt on the floor and begged to see his corpse, didn't he want to tell the world that you, Feng Jun Xie, love Hua Xi Er? But Prince did it wrongly, in the eyes of outsiders, your love is like coveting your brother, morally speaking, it is not righteous, it is not righteous to covet the Sovereign King's woman, it is unloyal, it is unrighteous. Prince is a martial general, how can you be afraid of others saying that you are tongue-tied? "

Hua Jin Ge was extremely agitated, and speaking of these words, wasn't his heart also bleeding?

However, if he could not wake Feng Jun Xie, who was still in the midst of his pain and chaos, up. If he continued on like this, being forgotten by others and being despised by others, it would truly be what Feng Ye Yang wanted him to do.

"This King is afraid of others saying that? Hahahaha, hahaha! " Without any mercy, he shook Hua Jin Ge off. Feng Jun Xie was obviously angry, but he started laughing. His laughter was filled with ridicule and fury, as it slowly pierced into Hua Jin Ge's heart.

"This king just doesn't want others to criticize or slander me after Xi Er dies. Since you don't understand your big sister, it seems like this king was wrong to hold back against you back then."

And it was also true that not only did the Hua Family produce a Hua Xi Er, they also produced a Hua Mo Ran.

One Dragon Birth Nine Sons, who could be sure of what kind of person Hua Jin Ge was?

"Today, this duke will tell you that this duke will not marry you. If Feng Ye Yang asks me to marry again, you can tell him that without this duke, there is no hope for him to sit on the throne safely!" Back then, he had withdrawn from the battle to snatch the direct line of descent, but Feng Ye Yang was still trampled on and unable to turn himself around. If not for Xi Er bringing his pregnancy to the army camp to request for help for his captivity, how could he be able to safely sit on the throne of the Emperor.

An ungrateful and ungrateful person.

"Prince doesn't want everyone to criticize Big Sis, so you should marry me even more." Hua Jin Ge slowly stood up, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body, and coldly laughed, "Furthermore, you should be beating the gongs and drums to come to Washington and marry me the day of Big Sis's funeral."

"Don't even think about it."

Feng Jun Xie looked at Hua Jin Ge coldly, "Xi Er is your big sister after all, and yet you didn't feel any pain because of her death. You even thought about marrying this duke.

"Hehe, Prince, I am Hua Zhan Yuan's daughter, so is big sister not Hua Zhan Yuan's daughter?" Hua Jin Ge didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the topic and said, "If Prince can marry me, then Emperor can use the Queen's gift to represent Big Sis for her funeral. Only at that time will Big Sis not be criticized or slandered by the world, and to prove that Prince and Big Sis aren't related, the best way would be to get married."

"This King will not agree to you." On the day of Xi Er's funeral, she had even beaten the gongs and drums to carry the palanquin to marry her to the Duke's Palace.

"Prince will agree." Or perhaps, it could be said that he had no choice but to agree.

Hua Jin Ge smiled slowly, and laughed soundlessly.

This night's Washington was bound to not be peaceful.

Hua Xi Er and Feng Qiyue's corpses had already been placed within the Washington.

There was a rule in the Great Yue State that if a imperial concubine died, she could only be buried in the imperial mausoleum from her parents. Although Hua Xi Er was a Queen, he could not change her rule, and could only be placed in the Washington.

Only, this time, Feng Qiyue's corpse was also present in the Washington.

Yue Er, her Yue Er.

Feng Ye Yang, this wolf-hearted dog, had a huge grudge against him. He wanted to kill him, yet he did not even let go of his own flesh and blood.

Your mother has already been reborn, what about you? Where are you?

"Ge Er, is there any injuries on your body?" Behind him, A Qin said out of worry, and went forward to cover Hua Jin Ge with an overcoat.

"Nothing."

Hua Jin Ge glanced back at A Qin, then said indifferently, "I'm going to the front hall to take a look, you are in the courtyard right now."

No matter what, she had to take a look at Yue Er's corpse.

Just a glance, I'm afraid.