After Feng Qingqing finished her instructions, she asked the captain of the guards to leave.
The chief guard came out of the study and looked at Prince Duan who was coming with a plate of cakes. He walked past him without saying hello and left.
Prince Duan snorted in his heart, glanced at the snacks in his hand, and raised his hand to knock on the study door.
"My Lady, I made some snacks for you, would you like to try some?"
These days he always felt that Feng Qingqing was hiding something from him, so he specially brought some snacks to see what Feng Qingqing was hiding from him.
Hearing Prince Duan's voice, Feng Qingqing frowned.
"I don't want to eat."
"Don't you want to see our cooking skills, my lady?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was opened and Feng Qingqing looked at Prince Duan at the door with cold eyes.
She extended her hand, motioning him to give her the snack.
"You don't look well, Madam. What trouble have you encountered?"
"If I can't even solve this, how can you think you can solve it?"
The smile on Prince Duan's face froze for a moment. Feng Qingqing wanted to admire his shy and annoyed expression, but the veil on his face blocked it and she couldn't see it.
She suddenly had an idea and quickly pulled off Prince Duan's veil, saying, "It's so hot, isn't it stuffy wearing such a thick veil..."
Before he could utter the last word, his stomach churned when he saw the festering and pus-oozing face.
Prince Duan originally thought Feng Qingqing was reaching out to take some snacks, but unexpectedly she was trying to pull his veil.
Without the veil, his ugly face and gloomy expression were completely exposed to the air.
"Why does your face become so disgusting?"
Thinking of the last time she asked him to sleep with her and how she kissed him, Feng Qingqing's nausea, which had finally subsided, surfaced again.
She turned around to pour a cup of tea, drank it and rinsed her mouth, trying to wash away the fact that she had kissed this pus-filled face that day.
Seeing Feng Qingqing like this, Prince Duan suddenly felt more pleased in his heart.
The grievances he suffered when he came to the Princess's Mansion in Li Country seemed to have been vented, and he didn't bother to think about what would happen if he showed this terrifying face.
"Disgusting?"
Prince Duan walked in on his own, approaching Feng Qingqing with a smile, "Why didn't you say it was disgusting when the princess kissed you that day?"
Feng Qingqing pushed him away and asked with a hopeful hope.
"Is this what your face looked like that day?"
She hoped that Prince Duan would answer no, so that she would feel better.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
Prince Duan forced a smile and said, "My face looked like this at the time."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingqing started vomiting again.
She kicked the veil on the ground and ordered with great disgust, "Put it on quickly and don't disgust me."
"Since the princess has seen it, why should I wear it? It's so stuffy."
He admired Feng Qingqing's appearance at the moment with great interest. The pus on her face flowed more because her muscles were pulled by talking.
Feng Qingqing wanted to order someone to chop him to death right now, but remembering that she had to take action tomorrow, she didn't want to create any complications, so she forced herself to suppress the murderous intent that was constantly rising.
"Then get out of the study now, and I won't kill you."
"Thank you, Madam."
Prince Duan said this, but his face no longer showed the respect he had just shown.
He walked to the door and looked back at Feng Qingqing, his heart full of suspicion.
According to Feng Qingqing's personality, she would have ordered someone to kill him without hesitation for his provocation just now, but she didn't.
Moreover, he clearly saw the murderous intent in Feng Qingqing's eyes just now, but she suppressed it deeply.
What made her do this?
Prince Duan closed the study door while thinking, turned around and walked a short distance away, then saw Qian Jue sitting against a pillar not far away.
The other person had a smile on his lips, and the mottled sunlight penetrated the leaves beside him and sprinkled on his face. Seeing him come out, Qian Jue stood up and the smile on his lips deepened.
"Master Yu, has his true identity been revealed?"
Duan Wang approached him, his brows filled with gloom.
"So what? Didn't she still not kill me?"
Qian Jue raised his eyebrows but didn't respond.
"Feng Qingqing didn't kill me even though I was in this state. Don't you think it's a bit strange?"
"What's so strange about that?"
Qian Jue said nonchalantly, "Because she intends to get rid of the Queen and take the throne herself, she doesn't want any complications."
Prince Duan was overjoyed, but then he looked at Qian Jue with some suspicion. Why did this man tell him this?
Is he trying to trick him? This man is so despicable, how could he possibly tell him such an important thing?
"Master Jue, are you joking?"
"You and I are not close enough to joke around."
After saying this, Qian Jue walked down the corridor and left.
Prince Duan stood on the corridor and looked at his back for a long time, but still couldn't figure out whether it was true or not.
…
Qian Jue skillfully avoided the Queen's guards and climbed through the window into the room where Yu Yiluo lived.
The prince and Huang Feiyu gathered in the room.
Huang Feiyu stood aside with a worried look on his face. "Is it really okay for you to arrange it this way? If anything is missed, the emperor will be in danger."
"Don't worry," Qian Jue closed the window and walked towards the few people, "I'm here. As long as her heart hasn't been ripped out and her head hasn't been chopped off, she can be saved."
"Furthermore, Feng Qingqing wants to get rid of the empress without anyone noticing, so the first choice is poison. I'm good at detoxification."
"I trust you," Huang Feiyu pursed his lips, looked at them solemnly, and bowed, "I'll leave the Emperor in your care."
After saying this, she left through the window.
"What were you doing?"
Yu Yiluo glanced at Qian Jue, "Are you teasing me again?"
Qian Jue's mouth twitched. "It was a good show. Prince Duan's veil was torn off by Feng Qingqing. Feng Qingqing must be vomiting bile right now."
"Feng Qingqing didn't deal with Prince Duan, so Prince Duan must be suspicious."
The prince said softly.
"Anyway, the net should be closed tomorrow. I even mercifully told Prince Duan Feng Qingqing about my plan, but he probably didn't believe it."
…
at the same time.
Prince Duan, who had returned to the yard, was talking about this with Yuan Can.
Yuan Can was worried for him when he heard his veil being torn off.
"What do you think of what Qian Jue said?"
"It must be fake."
Yuan Can retracted his thoughts, "Whether this is true or not, it has nothing to do with us. Your Highness should think about how to survive."
Prince Duan, who was poured cold water, glanced at Yuan Can. Yuan Can touched his nose and changed his tone to explain.
"Think about it, Qian Jue doesn't get along with us, so why would he tell us this? Maybe he's setting a trap for us to jump into."
"Then how do you explain Feng Qingqing's abnormal behavior?"
Prince Duan frowned, "Didn't I ask you to monitor Qian Jue? How did you do that? He knows about this but we don't."
"He is indeed normal, and neither are Concubine Xian and the little princess. Now our survival depends entirely on Feng Qingqing. If we don't please her, we might be taken back to Tianqi by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for punishment."
Seeing that Prince Duan was silent, Yuan Can knew that he was still thinking about this matter, and sighed:
"Your Highness should think of a way out first. It's been so peaceful lately. I have a feeling that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Xian are plotting something."
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