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Chapter 224 Your Majesty, be more reserved! (23)

"Master, are you serious?"

Jieyou squinted at Feng Musheng, her sharp eyes revealed that she was very angry and dangerous at the moment.

Feng Musheng didn't expect such a weak civil servant to have such a strong aura, he subconsciously took a step back, but still stubbornly refused to change his words: "Liu Fuyi, you were the one who said you wanted to marry me, how could you marry me?" Can you keep your word?"

At this time, Feng Musheng only had one belief, that is, he could not destroy Prince Bao, so he was like a mad dog, biting at Jieyou.

Jieyou tilted his head and glanced at Prince Bao on the ground, the half-smile in his eyes made Prince Bao's heart tremble.

"What does Prince Bao think of this matter?"

The words of relieving worries made Prince Bao's heart turn a thousand times.

What did Jieyou ask her at this time?Are you threatening her?
Prince Bao looked at Jieyou vigilantly, she wondered how the prime minister knew so much.

Obviously she and Mu'er were in a very secret place that day, no one could have seen it, and even Miss Huang knew it was because he had a child...

But how did this Liu Fuyi know?How much do you know?
"How is this matter, and what does it have to do with this king?"

Subconsciously, Prince Bao put the matter aside, not wanting to expose the matter at all.

Her words made Jieyou smile for an instant, and looked at Feng Musheng again, with gloating eyes, as if saying.

Look, this is the woman you have been guarding all this time, and when something goes wrong, she will leave you behind.

Feng Mu tightly clenched the hands hanging on both sides, restraining the urge to question Prince Bao, the heart-piercing eyes surprised Jieyou.

"Prime Minister, are you really in denial about what happened on that day?"

Feng Qinglan looked at Feng Musheng, who had been gnawing at Jieyou, with displeasure in her eyes: "County Master Musheng keeps saying that the Prime Minister has defiled you, so please tell us about the situation at that time."

Feng Musheng pursed his lips, took a deep breath and said slowly: "That night..."

Jieyou raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he was smart enough to know that it was night, so he could explain the incident of framing Qi Hui that day.

After Feng Musheng finished talking about 'that day', he was already in tears.

It's just that those who know who the tears are shed for know well.

"Master Musheng, you are guilty!"

Jieyou wanted to find out about Feng Musheng's speech problems, but Feng Qinglan gave a low shout, which scared Prince Yu to his knees.

Feng Musheng looked at the emperor stubbornly, bit his lower lip and said stubbornly: "I don't know what crime Musheng committed?"

Feng Qinglan's expression was somber, she cast her gaze on Prince Yu, and smiled coldly: "Prince Yu has raised a good son."

"Minister, panic."

It's not like the princes don't know how Feng Qinglan came to the position in the first place.

In the past two years, Feng Qinglan has restrained herself a bit, but it made them forget that the one above is not someone to be provoked.

"Afraid? I don't think you are panicked at all!"

Feng Qinglan's sharp eyes fell on Feng Musheng, who was stubborn and refused to change his words, and said expressionlessly: "That night, Prime Minister Liu played chess with me in the palace. She has the ability to separate herself, so she can play lightly on you?"

Feng Qinglan's words made Feng Musheng feel that all the strength in his body was taken away, he sat slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

He never dreamed that the emperor would protect Liu Fuyi so much.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, he laughed in a low voice, the voice contained resentment towards the world, hysteria towards the child's mother, hatred towards Jieyou, bewilderment towards the emperor's favoritism, and so on.

(End of this chapter)