tantly rising.She picked up the rope, looked up at him, not angry, but a hint of a smile played on her lips.I don't understand what the Young Master is saying Can the Young Master speak in a way that...Qiao'er is very downcast.

How could the princess not believe her

Last night, it was truly the Young Master accompanying the Princess! The wound on the Princess's lips must have been caused by the Young Master accidentally nibbling her.

Unfortunately, the princess didn't believe him.

But to be honest, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and stood guard outside the door, confirming that the young master had indeed spent over two hours with the princess, she wouldn't have believed it even if someone told her!

How much does the Prince dislike encountering the Princess in his daily life

What was that all about last night

Chu Qingge ate a little something at random, then carrying a bunch of delicious food, walked towards Feng Huayuan.

But what's going on with the servants at Duke Guo's mansion today

Every princess being looked at, with strange eyes

A few people were walking quickly past, and one of them was Feng Zao, Feng Liye's personal guard.

Feng led two doctors away in a great hurry...

"Fengzao!" Chu Qingge called out, seeing Fengzao leading the doctor, his nervous expression made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Who hurt you" Could it be, that fellow

How could you get hurt at the Duke's Mansion

"Nothing, nothing, your highness. I was just in a hurry..."

"Aren't you the young master"

"No!" Fengzao answered with certainty, and Chu Qingge let out a breath of relief.

However, Fukazawa didn't say much either. After bowing to her, he immediately led the two doctors away.

His hurried departure suggests that something is amiss and the person involved is likely in a dire situation.

However, it wasn't him...

"Princess, you care a lot about the Crown Prince!" Qiao'er was also a little curious.

But, since it's not the princess who is hurt, nor the prince, there's nothing to worry about.

At the State Guest House, she didn't know anyone.

"Where's Lan Yu" Chu Qingge only realized it later, "I forgot, Lan Yu isn't here today."

The princess had given him the blueprints before, and he and Master Mu Bai went out early this morning. They don't know when they will be back.

Chu Qingge nodded.

This design uses some special materials, a substitute for glass.

She doesn't know what would be most appropriate this year. Perhaps, Mu Bai will have a way.

That stunning man in white always surprises her.

Unconsciously, the two of them walked to the gate of Fenghua Garden.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw Feng Yuhua rushing out in a hurry, as if he was late for something.

"Miss Four…" Qiao'er exclaimed in surprise. The Fourth Miss of the Feng family had bruises around her eyes, clearly a victim of a beating.

Could it be... from last night...

If it weren't for Feng Yuhuai's pale face and anxious expression, Chu Qingge would have chuckled.

However, she finally smelled something was amiss.

"Miss Four, who is seriously ill" Chu Qingge walked towards her.

"Well, little one, you're here!" Feng Yuhua had woken up and had a huge feast prepared. Originally, he wanted to have someone invite her over.

Who knew, suddenly such a bombshell news came, she was so shocked that she lost her wits. Now, she has to rush over and take a look.

"Who exactly is the one who fell ill Is it serious" Combining Feng Yuhua and Feng Zagong's behavior just now, Chu Qingge knew that there must be a heavyweight figure in dire straits.

"I understand medicine, I can go with you to take a look."

Feng Yuhua, however, glanced at her, his face full of hesitation.

"What's wrong"

"It's not... an illness." Feng Yu Hua was still a little hesitant, "It probably won't even require your help."

That's not suitable!

She was helpless, and finally after a deep sigh, she whispered, "Weiyun...she...she committed suicide last night, and now, her life hangs in the balance!"

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