Zhu Yujin, who originally wanted to pounce on her, forcefully avoided her gaze when he saw the ice-cold look in her eyes.

Which one of them isn't afraid of Xiao Feimo in this Duke Palace?

"Your highness, I heard that wangfei was injured in a assassination attempt last night, so I brought someone to visit early in the morning. Who knew that wangfei would suddenly go crazy and use a hairpin to cut wangfei's face? Your highness, you have to avenge me!"

Zhu Yujin cried as he covered his face, completely not showing his overbearing attitude from before.

Xiao Feimo did not look at Zhu Yujin, but stared coldly at the lady on the bed.

They looked at each other, and Feng Qingying did not have any fear, her voice sounded lazy, "Last night, I was assassinated, and now I do not have any strength to greet the Duke. Please forgive me."

"Assassinated?"

Xiao Feimo's thin lips moved, no happiness or anger could be heard from her voice.

"Prince, now that my face is ruined, how am I going to serve you in the future …" Zhu Yujin covered her face and sobbed.

She knew that Xiao Feimo didn't like women who cause trouble, so she didn't dare cry loudly.

Feng Qingying was unconcerned, he wiped away the blood on his face, "The secondary wife met an assassin, how can this be blamed on my head?"

At least on the surface, the blood on Feng Qingying's body looked even more shocking.

Zhu Yujin almost wanted to strangle Feng Qingying to death, but she was not afraid at all, as she pushed this matter to the assassin.

This assassination attempt was something that she was the first to say. She couldn't deny it even if she wanted to.

Xiao Feimo could obviously tell from such a lousy reason that the Duke Palaces were not a place where assassins could casually enter.

However … Xiao Feimo frowned slightly. His face looked stiff, but he didn't say anything.

"Prince …"

"Madame Zhu, hurry down to bandage your wounds!"

Zhu Yujin was startled, thinking that he had heard wrongly. This woman was clearly lying. Why would the Prince favor her?

"Prince …"

Zhu Yujin still wanted to explain, but he was already getting impatient.

Zhu Yujin trembled, he did not dare speak anymore, and left the room while holding back his tears.

Closing the door, Xiao Feimo walked to the front of Feng Qingying and looked down at her condescendingly, "This king saw that wangfei still has strength left, so let's do what we have to do."

Feng Qingying blinked his eyes, the sun was shining brightly outside, this man wanted to marry her right now?

Feng Qingying laughed, "Alright, but I am tired, so I will need you to do the job for me."

Xiao Feimo did not speak, but a look of astonishment flashed past her eyes, and she stared straight at Feng Qingying, as though she was looking for something else from her face.

Knowing that he was no match for Xiao Feimo, Feng Qingying did not avoid him.

Xiao Feimo reached out and grabbed Feng Qingying's wrist, his rough fingers moved, as if trying to pulse her.

Very quickly, the emotions in Xiao Feimo's eyes became complicated. Without waiting for Feng Qingying to catch it, he quickly lowered his eyes and covered up all his emotions.

When he looked up, his eyes were completely calm.

"This King would be happy to do such a thing, but I can only enjoy myself if you take care of yourself first, Princess." Xiao Feimo released her hand and suddenly whispered into her ear.

In his previous life, he had heard too much dirty talk in the military camp, so Feng Qingying couldn't help but blush. She intentionally wrapped her arms around Xiao Feimo's neck and asked in a soft voice, "Are you sure you can let me enjoy my life?"

Xiao Feimo grabbed her by the waist, "Princess has a lot of knowledge, where did you learn this from before?"

His waist was hurting, Feng Qingying knew that his words had angered the man, "When women see a good-looking man, they will learn from their mistakes."

Boom! *

Xiao Feimo let go of her and threw her on the bed. His face returned to his expressionless face when he entered the room, "Princess, you should rest in your room today. The assassin won't come again."

Feng Qingying was startled, this man left with just that one sentence, what did he mean?

Actually, she was also a little confused. Xiao Feimo was even more biased towards him than she had imagined.

She was originally the military doctor of the special forces, but when she was on a rescue mission in the wild, she suddenly fainted.

After transmigrating into this woman's body, Feng Qingying received all of the original owner's memories, and roughly understood his own situation.

Feng Qingying was ranked second in Feng Family. His body was weak, and he was famous for being a medicine. His appearance was neither good nor bad, and he couldn't be considered outstanding amongst the young ladies of the capital's aristocratic families.

Feng Family used to be a big family, but when it came to Feng Ziran's generation, it had long since declined and did not have any weight in the imperial court. Feng Family could not even be ranked amongst the top ten families in the capital.

But Xiao Feimo didn't know if he was possessed by the evil spirit or not, and forced her to marry him back home.

In the original owner's memories, he had only seen this prince twice before he entered the palace. This time, not only was the capital in an uproar, the Feng Family that had taken advantage of this prince was also completely filled with fog.

Could it be that the original owner's identity was hiding some kind of secret that caused Xiao Feimo to set his eyes on him?

After Feng Qingying washed up, he changed his clothes. Other than the fact that he looked exhausted, the injuries on his body were fine.

At this time, two married maidservant s rushed into the house.

"Princess, is your illness all right? I heard that an assassin entered the manor last night … " Shi Zhu had a lively and talkative personality. At this moment, he quickly ran to Feng Qingying's side and looked him up and down.

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