Chapter 42 Provoke me?
Feng Liye's face was like a cold river, but he just pinched Chu Qingge's chin and became lighter invisibly.
Chu Weiyun's face turned pale in an instant.
Her chest was still bleeding, but she was so panicked that she forgot the pain.
"Brother Ye, I'm not... me, how could I frame her? I..."
"Your Brother Ye is not an idiot. He knows whether he is a frame-up or not."
Chu Qingge's dark eyes face Feng Li's deep eyes.
Both of them seemed to be unable to see through what each other was thinking.
But it seemed that for a moment, I guessed the other person’s thoughts.
Feng Liye didn't like that feeling of unknown meaning at all.
"Brother Ye..." Chu Weiyun wanted to explain.
Feng Liye said in a deep voice: "Take Princess Yun to heal her wounds."
"Brother Ye, don't listen to her nonsense. My injury... My injury was her attack. It's absolutely true. I guaranteed my life that I didn't lie to you!"
"Princess Yun, go and heal your wounds first!" Feng Yuanhao also arrived.
He didn't hear the last paragraph very clearly, nor did he understand what was going on.
However, Princess Yun's injury... although it seems not fatal, she can't ignore it.
The blood is about to flow!
"Brother Ye, please don't be confused by her. She really hurt me!"
Chu Weiyun still wanted to go over, but she was really injured.
The last little effort was used to explain.
Just took a step and almost fell down.
The palace maid wanted to help her, but she was also injured.
Feng Yuanhao also wanted to help her, but if she was injured in such a place, it would seem like a blasphemy of her innocence if she touched her blood.
After all, it was the blood shed in that place...
"Brother Ye..."
"roll!"
The people in the whole room were so scared that they took a breath.
Even Chu Qingge's calm eyes, his eyes could not help but change slightly.
His angry look was terrible...
Chu Weiyun was still helped by Feng Yuanhao and the palace maid limped and followed her out.
Feng Zao didn't know what he should do.
It seems that Princess Yun is indeed trying to blame Princess Ninth for being jealous.
But Princess Nine did indeed hurt her.
Now this is...
"Master..."
"I'll let you get out!"
...In a blink of an eye, the broken house was empty and even the door was closed.
In the dilapidated house, only Feng Liye and Chu Qingge, who was still holding his chin.
"I thought that since the truth of this matter was revealed, Prince Li should let me go."
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Liye not only did not let go, but even the lighter force just now tightened again.
Chu Qingge frowned.
Although I don’t want to give in front of him, it really hurts!
The chin must be red and swollen!
"Crown Prince Li, do you still want to believe your confidante foolishly?"
The tighter he squeezed, the colder her eyes became, and the deeper the sarcastic smile on the corners of her lips!
"Crown Prince Li is really willing to be a foolish person who is blinded by beauty?"
But no matter what she said or how sarcastic she was, Feng Liye was unmoved.
He pinched her chin with five fingers, and never let go.
In the end, Chu Qingge couldn't stand it anymore!
"Feng Liye, what exactly do you want to do?"
It's so fun to keep pinching her!
She is in pain or not! This tyrant!
"I shouldn't ask what I want to do?"
Feng Liye narrowed his eyes and lowered his head, the scent that made people's scalp numb and overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!