Fenghua smiled, and a little cold light appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she was in a stunning moment.

"Just let Mr. Feng Jin also visit the city wall for one day, how about it?"

"Anyway, he still has to try it himself. He is hung on the city wall with his naked body for people to watch. What does it feel like..."

Her eyes were flowing, and she looked at the Feng Guards kneeling on the ground.

The red lips are as charming as you are, and you are striking with a sensation.

"Isn't it?"

The fingertips of the bright white fingertips flicked, and the blue and white porcelain teacup made a crisp and delicate "ding" sound.

It was like something was settled.

The Feng Guards' expressions changed drastically.

...

"Master, the young master Feng Jin of the Prince Yong's mansion, although he is known to the outside world as the counselor of King Yong Longjue, he is actually the male favorite of His Highness Yong."

"This morning, Princess Yong returned to her house and had some arguments with Mr. Feng Jin in words. So Mr. Feng Jin sent guards around him to kidnap Princess Yong, stripped her clothes and hung them on the city wall to show the public..."

The secret guards kneeling on one knee reported everything they saw and heard.

As I said, how did I feel...

Hey.

It seems a bit cold?

The man in a silver-purple robe and gorgeous dress suddenly opened his mouth and said condescendingly: "In the future, you are not allowed to call him Princess Yan Qiyuyong again."

The secret guard was confused, but obeying orders was his duty, "Yes."

The secret guard immediately changed his words and continued to say: "Princess Qionghua, the Yellow Bird, was behind, and he caught all the guards of Master Feng Jin in one place. And..."

"Hmm?" Ning Jiuque's nasal voice rose gently.

"Princess Qionghua retaliated for a tooth and ordered the secret guard of the Yan family to hang the Prince Feng Jin onto the city wall at the gate of the palace as he said."

The secret guard's voice fluctuated slightly, as if his mood was hard to describe. Finally, he added: "They were stripped naked, and Young Master Feng Jin didn't even have a pair of underwear left."

Ning Jiuque: "..."

This woman is cruel enough.

Even nine thousand years old couldn't help but comment.

However, with Ning Jiuque's understanding of her, such decisive and vindictive methods of acting are in line with her personality.

No wonder, when I returned to Prince Yong's Mansion this morning from the palace, the woman borrowed a secret guard from her aunt, Concubine Yan, and it turned out that she had expected it to be...

Thinking of this, Ning Jiuque couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

The man in silver-purple robe stood with his hands behind his back, his bright red lips slightly raised, like a gorgeous flower that was rippling.

Beautiful and charming.

...

The second day.

At the gate of the palace.

Unlike the solemn and solemn nature of the usual, there are many people watching the fun today under the Glazed Tile Zique Palace.

The old people sighed: "It's really a world of decline, and it's a bad habit."

The children spoke innocently on the city wall and asked: "Dad/Mother/My grandma, who is that big brother? Why doesn't he wear clothes?"

Yunying's unmarried little girl and a woman who had become a woman either picked up a veil to cover her eyes, or turned her head, with a shy face and said in her mouth: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed."

The men had wives and daughters, blindfolded their eyes with dark faces, and said in a rough voice: "Let's go and go back, what's the best thing?"

If you are alone, you will be very interesting and commented: "Oh, you have a good figure."

Feng Jin's long curly eyefelt feathers trembled, and she felt the noise around her was very noisy, and the words "unclothed" and "shameless" were faintly flashed through her ears.

When was Jinye Pavilion, which had always been quiet, so noisy?
Chapter completed!