Chapter 70 Are they going to beat her to death?

Qiuju was so scared that her legs went limp and she almost knelt down on the spot.

The second painting, the third painting...

Liu Fengyao wanted to die.

But she had to stay calm. At this moment, she must not reveal any flaws.

"So fake."

Prince Yi glanced at it indifferently. In fact, he didn't know much about appreciating calligraphy and paintings.

However, if his daughter said it was fake, it must be!

Someone dared to steal and replace the scrolls in his warehouse. Was he really tired of living?

"Liu Quan!"

Prince Yi's voice was chilling. Liu Jiaojiao hurriedly took a few steps back holding Yuan Baobao!

Didn't this guy just replace three scrolls? Is it necessary to be so angry?

"Ask Master Feng to come over."

Liu Fengyao was stunned. Master Feng, that was the emperor's teacher. He would be able to tell it at a glance.

What to do?

Qiuju fainted with a plop. She was scared!

The prince knew!

Not only did the prince find the three paintings accurately, but he also asked Master Feng to come over. They were finished.

"Oh, Concubine Liu, what are you doing..."

Liu Jiaojiao sneered. She was suspicious at first, but now she was almost sure.

[Haha, the scheming girl didn't expect my father to come over to see the calligraphy and paintings, right? ]

[Isn't it my fault! ]

[If I hadn't come over, how could I have found that the calligraphy and paintings had been swapped. ]

[Poor blind father, the surprise is still to come? ]

Liu Jiaojiao even felt a little sympathetic to Prince Yi.

I have been hurt badly by his little favorite concubine.

Prince Yi has invited me, and Old Feng dare not refuse!

When the old man with white hair and beard came over, he was still a little out of breath!

Now there is a little ancestor in Prince Yi's mansion, and the whole court has heard about it. It is a little monster that no one can mess with. You must please him when you meet him.

"Little princess, this is what I got by chance not long ago. I wonder if you like it?"

Old Feng came over, nodded to Prince Yi, and took out a bunch of grapes in his hand.

Deep purple, super beautiful.

Yuan Baobao's eyes became brighter, and she struggled and stretched out her little claws. Liu Jiaojiao almost couldn't hold her!

"I want..."

[Yes, yes, yes! ]

[Purple jade grapes, good stuff! ]

[This old man is good and treats me very well. 】

It was the first time that Mr. Feng heard the voice of a child. He was very curious in the past.

But when he heard it this time, he suddenly felt...

it was not so strange, it was normal, he should be calmer.

But knowing that the little girl liked it, he must try his best to give the things to her!

The little girl was still holding the jade card in one hand, and the other hand was holding the purple jade grapes.

Liu Jiaojiao was afraid that she would be tired if she held it for a long time, so she wanted to take it over, but the little girl held it tightly and would not let go.

[No, damn it.]

Liu Jiaojiao wanted to hold her head, she didn't really want a daughter, she just helped her put the things away temporarily.

This little girl...

"Let her take it herself first." Prince Yi said lightly, Liu Jiaojiao had no choice but to let the little girl do it.

"Prince, Yue'er..." Liu Fengyao's eyes were red.

Old Feng is the emperor's teacher. His status is so noble that he doesn't even need to perform formalities when he sees the emperor.

He even brought a gift for Yuan Baobao. Where is her Yue'er?

Liu Fengyao couldn't hide the jealousy on her face, but Old Feng was too lazy to even look at her.

"Prince, are these calligraphy and paintings?"

The three pieces were already spread out and placed on the table!

Old Feng also noticed it when he came in.

[This old man is good and has a deep and prosperous family.]

Old Feng was getting ready to work when he heard the voice of the little baby again in his mind.

These words made him feel very comfortable.

Well said, his life is indeed good now, and his children and grandchildren are also very hardworking.

Liu Jiaojiao also knew Master Feng, and she agreed with him deeply.

[However... the old man's heart is not very good. ]

[If you keep a normal heart, you will have no problem living for another ten or eight years, but if you get angry...]

Liu Jiaojiao was almost sweating!

Her daughter was good in everything except the way she spoke, which was really speechless sometimes.

Master Feng frowned secretly after hearing this. He still had a bit of temper when he was young, but recently after he got older, especially after resigning from office, his temper has improved a lot.

He rarely gets angry.

The anger that the little princess is talking about must not be ordinary anger, but...

he shouldn't be too impulsive, right? After all, he is no longer at the age of impulsive anger!

Old Feng was worried. He wanted to know more, but the baby voice he wanted to hear the most was silent.

"Old Feng, this is Yue Ge'er..." Although Liu Fengyao was angry, she didn't dare to show her displeasure to Old Feng.

She said with a licking face, and her meaning was very obvious. You have given a gift to Yuan Baobao, so you should also give one to Yue Ge'er.

It's a pity that Old Feng, who was used to the ups and downs, was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Fengyao.

"Prince, these paintings are all fakes."

Old Feng took a closer look. Although he spent a lot of effort on forging, they still couldn't escape his eyes.

"Check! You are so bold that you even dare to replace the collections of my palace!"

Liu Fengyao was secretly anxious!

She was very careful when she did this, so no one should find out.

[Ask this girl! She was so scared that she must know!]

Poor Qiuju was dragged into the yard before she woke up. The crackling sound of the stick made the servants in the palace tremble.

"Your Highness, Qiuju has always been by my side and has always taken care of me. I wonder what she did wrong?"

Liu Fengyao didn't know what was wrong with Prince Yi. He suddenly asked someone to drag Qiuju out and beat her with a stick. Prince

Yi turned around and couldn't hide his disappointment: "Why did she faint just now?"

"Your Highness, she...it's just that the warehouse is too stuffy."

"Haha, Liu Fengyao, there were so many people in the warehouse at that time, why didn't others feel too stuffy, but she was the only one who felt too stuffy?" Prince Yi sneered. Did he take him for a fool? "Could it be

that the replaced calligraphy and painting have something to do with her?"

Liu Fengyao's eyes became even redder. She was still holding the child in her arms and looked at Prince Yi with a sad face:

"What do you mean by this, Prince? Could it be that you think it was me who replaced the calligraphy and painting?"

"It's hard to say." Seeing Liu Fengyao still pretending to be innocent, Liu smiled coquettishly, "After all, there were so many people in the warehouse at that time, and only your girl was scared."

"She was not scared." Liu Fengyao said stubbornly, and Qiuju outside had long been awakened by the pain.

However, four or five boards fell, and her skin was already torn.

She wanted to struggle, but the two old women pressed her body tightly, and the boards were still falling continuously.

Soon, her butt was bloody.

The blood flowed down the stool and fell to the ground.

Bright red beauty!

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at Liu Fengyao for help.

Liu Fengyao also wanted to stop it, but... the prince had suspected her just now.

"Hey, you are also a stubborn girl. If I were you, I would have confessed honestly a long time ago. After all, life is only once."

Liu Jiaojiao smiled faintly, and Yuan Baobao also stared with wide eyes. The little guy was not afraid of blood at all. He

was very courageous.

The excitement in his eyes was almost undisguised.

Both of his little hands were holding something, and he would not give it to anyone.

"Madam..." Qiuju was about to faint from the pain. It was the first time for her to be beaten so many times.

Would the prince really beat her to death?