"Ha ha……"

Feng Jiu chuckled lightly, looking at the embarrassed Qingteng Prince Nie Teng with a swollen nose and swollen nose, and said in a happy mood: "However, I haven't done anything recently, so you can still escape the catastrophe."

She stood up, brushed the dress on her body, and said to Zikang: "Send the disciple who pretends to be the Qingteng Prince to the palace and hand it over to the lord!"

"Yes!" Several people responded, pulling him up, putting the removed sacks on his head again, taking him away, and sending him back to the palace.

After they left, Guan Xilin on the side asked, "Little Jiu, he is Qingteng Prince Nie Teng? Have you seen him long ago?"

Could it be that the prince of Qing Tengguo knew that she was such a person? It turned out that he had met her outside long ago, so it's no wonder that he would come here.

"I met on the road last time when I came back. I had a fate."

She smiled helplessly: "At that time, I only knew that this person's identity should not be simple. I didn't expect it to be Prince Qingteng. If he hadn't intended to kill me at the time, I guess I would have solved it quietly on that loop."

She looked a little strange.I didn't expect this Qingteng prince to be the one I met on the road this time, but did he have a brain problem?When she was brought down by her, she still dared to inquire about her and wanted her to be a concubine?Are you afraid of being slapped by her one day?

"I beat him up, I'm afraid he will attack Feng Mansion when his medicine fails." Guan Xilin frowned, a little worried.I thought it would be Prince Qingteng’s subordinates, but didn’t want him to be him. This time, I just beat the prince of Qingtengguo with a swollen nose and swollen face. Could something go wrong?

Feng Jiu chuckled and saw his dignified face, so he patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother, it's useless to worry. You have to come, let's talk about it, let's not suffer. You go back too! There will be nothing wrong here." She waved her hand and motioned for him to go back to the house.

"Well, just call me if you have anything to do." He nodded and then went outside, thinking in his heart that he would not go to the black market tomorrow, so come and have a look.

As for in the palace, the banquet people who had left early due to Nie Teng's departure were almost gone. Even the country lord was ready to go back to the palace, but at this moment, a guard hurried over.

"Lord, people from Fengfu Mansion sent a man, saying that it was the man who rushed to Fengfu Mansion at night and pretending to be the prince of Qingteng Kingdom, so he sent him to the manor for disposal."

The Lord, who was not in a very good mood, immediately shouted without saying: "Just drag it down and waste it!" As soon as the voice fell, he would go to the palace with his sleeves. However, after walking a few steps But suddenly stopped and turned back.

"You just said that the person rushed to Feng Mansion at night? Pretending to be Prince Qingteng?"

"Yes, yes." The guard who was about to withdraw was frightened by his sudden turning back, with a slight tremor in his words.

"Where is the person? Lead the way ahead!"

He drank and motioned to the guard to lead the way, but the guard could only respond and led him outside.

Of course, when he came outside, he saw that the person who was originally wrapped in linen and was pressed on the ground had stood up and was sweeping the dust, while several guards who had passed out were behind him. .

"Bold, you..." The guard sipped, pulling out the waist sword and saber to start, but was drunk by the lord behind him.

"Presumptuous! Then, that is Prince Qingteng!"