my villain is too cute

Chapter 393 Called by His Majesty (36)

As soon as Feng Lan walked out of the back door, she heard an indistinct voice coming from the back door next door.

She looked at the familiar figure suspiciously, hesitated in her steps, and finally stepped forward, unconsciously lightening her steps.

"Why should I trust you?" This rich voice was unfamiliar.

"I personally asked Concubine Meng of the Leng Palace, and she said that His Majesty is indeed a woman." Wei Cheng said firmly.

Feng Lan stopped, opened her eyes wide, and covered her mouth in a daze.

"Oh? Why did you tell me?"

The man squinted at the person in front of him, suspecting that he had other purposes, or was trying to sow discord.

"I have always worshiped the Third Prince. How can the Ninth Five-Year Lord be a girl? Please tell the elder brother about this matter to the Third Prince."

Wei Cheng's tone was flattering, and he bowed his waist to the man in the black suit in front of him.

The man in black hesitated for a moment, made a decision in his heart, and said meaningfully: "No problem, it's just that the prince wants to make a choice, it's not up to me, a guard."

"Yes yes yes." Wei Cheng took out the silver bag from his waist and stuffed it into the man's hand, and asked cautiously, "Then what about my stay in Beijing?"

The man in black weighed the heavy silver bag, and his face eased a lot: "Don't worry, even if there is no way to let you stay in the capital, you will not be missed."

"It's natural." Wei Cheng said with a smile, feeling relieved.

After the man in black left, the shocked Feng Lan finally came to her senses, her mind went blank, she only thought about telling Brother Huang the news.

Such things that deceive the world must not be spread.

She covered her mouth and retreated hastily.

Autumn leaves are everywhere, no matter how careful you are, you will inevitably step on...

"Who?!"

Wei Cheng turned around in a panic, and calmed down when he saw Feng Lan.

He put on a gentle smile habitually and asked, "Is the princess here to look for me?"

But this expression made Feng Lan fearful and disgusted, she stepped back step by step, and said sharply: "Don't come here."

A rare disgust appeared on the face of the always dignified princess.

Naturally, Wei Cheng knew that she had heard everything. He approached the girl and asked knowingly, "What did the princess hear?"

Feng Lan stepped back step by step, looked at the empty back street, panic rose in her heart, she turned around and ran away.

Before he could run two steps, he suddenly felt a pain in his scalp and was forced to stop.

Wei Cheng tugged at the girl's long hair, with a gloomy face: "Heh, why don't you just stay in the princess mansion well? You have to run out."

Tears overflowed from Feng Lan's eyes instinctively. She looked terrified and tried her best to calm down.

This is the back street of the Princess Mansion, as long as the voice is louder, the guards can hear it.

"Help--

As soon as she opened her mouth, her mouth was covered by the man behind her, and she could only make a feeble murmur.

Wei Cheng panicked, and listened attentively to the movements in the mansion, and he calmed down when he heard nothing.

He pulled the girl's hair, pressed her head against the wall, and sneered: "Who made you unlucky..."

There was magnified fear in Feng Lan's eyes, she was struggling violently, but unfortunately she was just a weak woman.

Wei Cheng grabbed the girl's hair and smashed her head against the wall. The only sound was the muffled sound coming from the wall.

After a while, the girl's forehead was bloody, her breathing was weak, and there was a large pool of blood on the wall.

Wei Cheng looked at the girl on the ground with dark eyes, wiped the blood on his face, ignored the slight strangeness in his heart, and murmured: "It's all because of your bad luck, don't blame me."

Didn't there be any news from the woman in the cold palace?Thinking of this, the panic in his heart slowly dissipated.

He pursed his lips, took a deep look at the girl on the ground, turned and walked out of the street.

(End of this chapter)