Ugly Woman vs Evil King

Tang Qing could actually be like Tang Qian Yun and Tang Qian Meng, directly saying that she was sick and hid in the pavilion to recuperate, and she didn't need to come out for a trip.

After all, she was severely injured and had been "scared" sick. Since the God Slayer King Su was still here, she could avoid wading in the muddy water.

But she still came.

Why?

It was for the sake of what Feng Qiu had just said — The entire matter of him suffering in the Prince Consort's Mansion had nothing to do with her!

Although Tang Qing was not afraid of Tang Qian Yu and the others coming, he did not want to see their eyes looking at him like she was a sinner. Since Feng Jiu Li and Tang Tian De had just been punished, it was a good time to force the words out.

Seeing that Feng Qiu was obviously unwilling, yet had no choice but to say such words, Tang Qing squinted his eyes, and an expression of genuine happiness leaked out from his eyes.

However, on her face, she still looked sad and apprehensive. It was exactly because Feng Qiu wanted to say that she didn't have the chance to do so.

Tang Qian Zi, who had come to chase after Tang Qing, saw everything.

She understood that although Tang Qing had escaped the blame, she definitely could not escape. Feng Qiu and her daughter could not vent their anger on Tang Qing, so they would definitely vent everything on her.

Sure enough, just as she stood and bowed to everyone, Feng Qiu turned to look at her.

"Zi'er, you don't respect the Elder Sis, and yet you say such unreasonable words. This month, I will get someone to teach you etiquette. Also, don't do anything else this month, copy some scriptures and send it to the Qingshuanan as a tribute. "

Tang Qian Zi nodded her head with a pale face and carefully retreated to the door, suppressing the hatred and humiliation in her heart with all her might.

Feng Qiu then looked at Feng Jiu Li, and said with a smile that did not reach her eyes: "His Royal Highness the Prince has seen enough, it's time to get down to business, isn't it?"

Feng Jiu Li glanced at Tang Qing indifferently. He saw that after not seeing the little fatty for three days, he had actually become thinner by two times. His originally pleasing, fat face had become more cute.

At this moment, the little fatty was obediently standing in a corner of the living room. He didn't seem to have any feelings of existence at all.

Were they waiting to watch a show?

Feng Jiu Li smiled slightly as streams of light flew around in his eyes: "There's no rush, it's not a big deal."

He looked at Feng Qiu with a smile that was not a smile, and said indifferently: "I heard that This King scared your young miss sick, so I just came to apologize."

Feng Qiu's eyelids twitched, and a bad feeling arose involuntarily.

On one hand, they were spreading the news of Tang Qing being injured by Feng Jiu Li in order to put the Prince Consort's Mansion in the position of victim. On the other hand, they were trying to make the martial artists of the Kun family hate Feng Jiu Li.

It was originally a small matter, and according to Feng Jiu Li's personality in the past, he would definitely not bother about such small matters related to reputation.

But now …

Tang Tian De's expression slightly sank. "Could it be that Tang Qing is lying, and her injuries are not caused by the hands of the King Su at all?"

Feng Jiu Li smiled gently: "No, she isn't lying. This King did indeed almost cut her head off."

His voice was so gentle. It was clearly a shameless and vicious voice, but yet it was being spoken as if he was protecting Tang Qing from a stroll in a lantern festival.

Tang Qing, who was standing to the side, lightly twisted her finger. Even though she knew that this man was in danger, she still had the urge to personally send him flying.

As if he had felt her malicious intent, Feng Jiu Li suddenly turned and looked at her: "Eldest Miss has already gotten out of bed, so you can see that her body is healed."

His gaze swept across Tang Qing's neck. There was white gauze wrapped around her neck, which faintly revealed some blood stains.

However, Feng Jiu Li knew clearly that it was just an illusion — — This little fatty's ruthlessness was definitely not inferior to his!

"I... I am fine now, I will have to trouble His Royal Highness the Prince to worry about me. "

Tang Qing lowered her body and replied with a pale face, as if sshe was truly frightened. After quickly glancing at Feng Jiu Li, he lowered her head, as though she did not know what to do.

His gaze shifted slightly, and he raised his chin at the person who had followed him. "You've returned the favor."

Tang Qing followed his gaze and was shocked to find that this prince had brought a mama, who was around forty years old, with him when she came to the Prince Consort's Mansion to find trouble.

That wet nurse had a kind face. She must have been a rare beauty when she was young.

She walked to Tang Qing's side. Tang Qing could tell from her posture that this person was from the palace, and her status was not low either.

Feng Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and said coldly: "Ninth Brother, what does that mean? My Prince Consort's Mansion's miss, is naturally someone from my Prince Consort's Mansion. This palace mama is Ninth Brother's milk mama, and has served your mother, Imperial Concubine Li, and your Esteemed Empress Dowager as well.

Feng Qiu did not believe that Feng Jiu Li really wanted to apologize in public. She could only stare at Feng Jiu Li carefully, thinking that he was trying to get evidence from the Prince Consort's Mansion to deal with them.

However, Feng Jiu Li acted as if he had not heard Feng Qiu's question, and his expression remained indifferent. However, a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes, "This mama will stay in Prince Consort's Mansion, and follow Miss Tang from now on."

palace mama respectfully nodded and walked to Tang Qing's side. Her face was gentle and her etiquette was extremely strict.

She was the imperial concubine and the old man by the empress dowager's side. She was Feng Jiu Li's wet nurse, and even the Grand Princess had to give her face.

Tang Qing was not sure why Feng Jiu Li acted that way, but now that the situation was better than before, and he did need a person to scare the bored servants of Prince Consort's Mansion, she lowered his head to thank Feng Jiu Li, which could be considered leaving him behind.

"palace mama."

Tang Qing nodded towards palace mama in an exceptionally friendly manner, her face filled with an innocent smile.

Feng Jiu Li watched this with interest from the side, but Feng Qiu was completely unable to take it anymore.

Feng Jiu Li was an outsider, yet he had arranged a servant for their young miss. The most important thing was that she did not want anyone to pay attention to Tang Qing and her sister!

Feng Qiu and Tang Tian De looked at each other and saw the rage in each other's eyes.

"Ninth brother, you …" Feng Qiu opened her mouth, wanting to return her to him.

Feng Jiu Li cut her off with a bland smile, and then spoke of his purpose for coming here: "Originally, royal brother wanted to send someone over to deliver the gift to Prince Consort's Mansion, but This King felt that this gift, should be given to This King personally, which showed his sincerity."

Feng Qiu's heart sank. "Kaiser?"

Feng Jiu Li bent his slender fingers and heavily tapped the table: "Bring the gifts to Grand Princess and Prince Consort."

Hearing this, the guards standing outside the hall filed in, placing the thirty boxes neatly on the ground.

An unpleasant odor assaulted their nostrils, the people of Prince Consort's Mansion looked at the beautiful boxes on the ground, but for some reason, they felt a strong sense of unease.

Feng Qiu was born and bred in the palace, so she didn't know what the smell was. However, Tang Tian De was very clear about the strange smell, it was the smell of blood and medicinal powder mixed together. And the medicinal powder with this smell was specially used by the military to hold enemy heads!

Tang Tian De suddenly took a step back, his face turning white.

Although Feng Qiu did not understand the profoundness behind it, but looking at Tang Tian De's expression, she knew that it was nothing good. She could not help but change his expression slightly.

Feng Jiu Li smiled slightly. He was clearly a clean and elegant person, like an immortal goddess, but he did not have the grace of a gentleman at all. He did not care about the girls in the mansion at all and waved his hand.

With a "bang", the inner strength he released easily lifted the lid of a box. A somewhat shriveled head appeared before everyone's eyes without any warning!