C8

Hua Zhan Yuan was originally furious and wanted to vent his anger at Hua Jin Ge, but thinking that she was only a fool who was going to marry the Southern King, no matter how much he raged, he couldn't kill her. He could only lock his in his room and drink.

Hua Jin Ge returned to the courtyard center and saw A Qin waiting there.

Seeing that Hua Jin Ge's entire body was covered in blood, A Qin was so scared that she immediately ran over and pulled her hand. After carefully examining her, she asked her with concern: "Ge Er, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Today, he had successfully cut off one of Chen Xiang Yuan's finger, causing him to be in a good mood.

After speaking a few more words with A Qin, she walked into the room, showered, and walked out.

When he came out again, he saw that Middle Uncle, who had just left the great hall, was already standing in the courtyard.

As for A Qin, her acupoints were pierced through by him, and she was standing in an extremely strange position.

Middle Uncle was Feng Jun Xie's trusted aide, she believed in him too, but at this time, he was no longer Hua Xi Er, but Hua Jin Ge. In the eyes of outsiders, Hua Jin Ge was a fool.

He had already seen the normal side of her face. She knew that he was an intelligent person, so she no longer bothered to conceal it. She looked straight at him and asked.

"What do you want?"

Seeing that Hua Jin Ge was not stupid, Middle Uncle was not surprised at all. After all, in the great hall today, she seemed to be defending Chen Xiang Yuan, and the words that he said were not something that a fool could say.

", please follow me."

The thing that Middle Uncle was sure of was that this Hua Jin Ge was not only not stupid, he was also very smart.

He said in a serious tone, Middle Uncle extended his hand and opened A Qin's acupoints, looking straight at Hua Jin Ge, "I believe Third Miss will not reject my request."

Refusing it, Hua Jin Ge would never do it.

She stopped A Qin who was about to speak, smiled slowly, and said: "Okay."

After reminding A Qin to stay in the courtyard, she followed him and left through the back door of Washington's courtyard.

On the top floor of the Long Wind Tower.

The two of them walked for a long time before they stopped.

"Third Miss, please wait here for a moment." Middle Uncle looked indifferent as he said this to Hua Jin Ge. Then, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Hua Jin Ge nodded slightly, and watched as the door closed softly in front of him.

His heart, however, suffered a heavy blow.

When she was still Hua Xi Er, before she had even married into the imperial palace, she had often invited him to watch a show and listen to books. At that time, the two of them would be inseparable, eating and drinking together, talking about the great figures of the ancient books, researching tactics, and living happily.

It was only fate. Destiny was always a trick.

In one night when she was drunk, she lost her virginity to Feng Ye Yang. In order to protect her reputation, she could only marry him.

Since she had already married to him, she would do everything in her power to help him ascend the throne, to the point where she wouldn't even know how to harm Feng Jun Xie.

After entering the palace, it had been a long time since she had come to this place. She didn't expect that after the last time they parted, it wasn't like it was a lifetime ago, but a lifetime ago.

He was still the mighty Prince Feng Jun Xie, and she, was not Hua Xi Er!

In the past, she wouldn't have this penthouse in the Long Wind Tower. Feng Jun Xie told her that the penthouse was the place where he could release his emotions, and he was only willing to show the best he could do so in front of her. He didn't want her to see his anger, his loss of control, or the icy-cold him.

Who would have thought that in this life, the person she would meet would be him, whom she would never be able to see in her previous life?

Was this also a kind of luck? She didn't understand, but she had the patience to wait.

In the room, in front of a huge window, Middle Uncle half knelt in front of Feng Jun Xie who was sitting on the floor, and said in a low voice: "Prince, the person is here."

"Bring him in."

His slender fingers gently picked up the white jade wine cup on the table and gulped down the entire cup of wine. His throat was hoarse as he instructed.

The Middle Uncle nodded and left.

When Hua Jin Ge was brought into the room, the smell of the strong alcohol in the room almost made her cough.

This kind of strong wine smelled very familiar. It came from a poor land in the Western Regions, where ordinary people could get drunk after a single sip. Even people with an extremely good capacity for alcohol would lose consciousness after drinking three cups.

This kind of wine was something he had never tasted before.

It was because at that time, she told him that although drinking the strong wine was enjoyable, it was also extremely injurious. After he smiled, he remembered that he hadn't drunk it for several years.

Now, he ?

"You're here?" A hoarse voice that carried a simple and honest tone slowly sounded.

Within the screen, beside the table, his white clothes were more dazzling than the snow, his black hair was tied carelessly behind his head, and he used a hairpin made from Agarwood. Perhaps it was because he had drunk this intoxicating strong wine, but his beautiful eyes were dyed with bits and pieces of starlight.

His nose was high and his lips were thin. Even after drinking, he still looked pale.

In this situation, Feng Jun Xie had discarded all the steel armor that the mighty King usually possessed and just continued to drink in front of her, no matter how painful it would be.

"Little girl Hua Jin Ge greets Southern King."

Hua Jin Ge slowly blessed his body, then stood still, his gaze not resting on Feng Jun Xie's face.

She knew his temperament and did not like being looked at directly by others.

In this world, there was probably no one who understood him better than her. He was originally the fifth favorite of the previous emperor among the nine sons.

He was a proud son of heaven, but he had to retreat step by step. For the sake of Hua Xi Er's happiness, not only would he give up the throne, he even offered up his weapon talisman. But even so, he was still like a needle stabbed into Feng Ye Yang's chest, one day until it was pulled out, Feng Ye Yang's heart would never be at peace.

Who told him that his throne was stolen?

If Feng Ye Yang wanted to make a move on Feng Jun Xie, it wouldn't just be a day or two.

It was just that even if Feng Jun Xie did not have a single soldier, he still had half of the civil servants and the support of all the generals. If Feng Ye Yang were to touch him, it was likely that he would not be able to live a single day.

Since he could not kill him, he would kill Hua Xi Er and break the biggest support in Feng Jun Xie's heart.

"Sit."

Her voice was hoarse and low, pulling Hua Jin Ge back from his memories.

Feng Jun Xie did not change his sitting posture, and still remained reclining on the soft couch. His long white fingers however picked up the wine jug on the table, filled the cup in front of him, and slowly pushed it in front of Hua Jin Ge.

After Hua Jin Ge heard this, he respectfully, respectfully, bent down and kneeled down, and sat only a table away from Feng Jun Xie.

Sitting across from each other, they chatted over drinks. Memories from her previous life flooded her mind, causing her body and mind to tremble slightly. She couldn't help but feel some wetness from clenching her fists tightly.