Marrying a wife and a concubine together? Wouldn't it be better to divorce and become the queen

Speaking of the jade face, Feng Qingluan didn't want to bring up the topic and said, "It looks very valuable."

Xie Jin: “….”

Jiang Qu glanced at his master's expression and reminded:

"Miss Feng, have you put the two jade faces together and observed them carefully?"

Observe them together?

What a joke! She had thrown the jade mask to a pawn shop and sold it to no one knew where.

Who would have thought that the jade masks Xie Jin gave her had one, two and a chain. She even wondered if there would be a third and fourth piece.

Feng Qingluan regretted selling the first piece, and said calmly:

"Looking at them together, I have to say that His Royal Highness Prince Rong has good taste."

Good vision?

Xie Jin guessed something, and there was a hint of anger in his voice:

"Miss Feng, you didn't look at them together, did you?"

His intention was so obvious that that night in the back mountain of the Prince of Chu's Palace, he replaced the black iron mask he was wearing with mutton-fat white jade and made a new one, which he then cut into four pieces.

He wanted to give them to Feng Qingluan one by one.

Once the four jade masks are put together, Feng Qingluan should be able to tell that the masked man that night was him.

Anyway, there was no way he would rush to tell this woman in person that he was the man she had done something to him. No matter what method he used, he had to make Feng Qingluan remember it herself.

But looking at the woman's reaction now, it's clear that she didn't put the two pieces together.

The two pieces of jade he gave were the upper left and lower right corners of the mask. Although the exact information could not be revealed from just two pieces, if Feng Qingluan cared about him at all, it would arouse some of her suspicions.

Now when asked, this woman uses her good eyes to get rid of him, she won't...

Xie Jin suppressed his voice and asked angrily, "Did you lose the jade mask?"

Feng Qingluan: “….”

"Your Highness Prince Rong is such a joke. Do I look like someone who loses things?"

She just treated it as such.

Xie Jin said: "Then you take out the two jade masks and show them to me in front of me."

Feng Qingluan scratched her head. "How can I carry such valuable things with me? I put it in the mansion. I will go back tonight to take a look. But Your Highness, you gave me two jade masks in a row. If you want to express something, you can just tell me. I don't like to guess."

Jiang Qu glanced at his master again, and this time he felt like laughing.

He had never seen such a childish side of the prince. He just wanted to tell Miss Feng that he was looking for her, but he had to ask her to think of her four times. The prince's style of action this time was very different from his usual drastic measures.

Jiang Qu wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he tried hard to hold it back.

Feng Qingluan's words made Xie Jin feel like a wolf whose tail was stepped on. He said unhappily:

"I want you to observe and discover it yourself. What's the point of telling you directly?"

Chase her and make her take responsibility for herself?

He can't afford to lose face!

Feng Qingluan laughed and said, "Is that so? I'll go back and take a look."

She nodded and left the room.

Looking at her back as she walked away, Xie Jin clenched his fists.

This woman, she had done this and that to him. Didn't she take off his mask that night to see what he looked like?

After finishing the work, you just ran away with your pants in your hand?

Or did she actually know it was him, but was pretending not to know him so that she could act with him?

Xie Jin didn't know that Feng Qingluan never thought of taking off his mask that night.

There is no reason, I simply forgot.

After coming out of the teahouse, Feng Qingluan did not wander around the street, but returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

As soon as I returned to the gate, I saw Song Ding and Song Xiu carrying a young man and throwing him out of the Marquis' Mansion.

Feng Qingluan looked carefully and found that the young man who was thrown was Feng Ruian's brother Feng Shaoyuan.

Feng Shaoyuan was thrown to the ground, his face flushed and his neck thick as he climbed up and pointed at Song Ding and shouted:

"Where did you hide my father? My father said that he never came back after he came to the Marquis' Mansion to look for the old lady. My sister also disappeared when she came to the Marquis' Mansion to look for someone. Where did you hide my father and sister? Hand them over!"

He shouted loudly, attracting some people to watch.

Feng Qingluan walked over, and Feng Shaoyuan saw her coming back and pointed at her and said:

"Where did you hide my father and sister? My sister came to the Marquis' Mansion just now. Someone saw her. Don't try to cheat me."

Feng Qingluan said, "She came here, but someone saw her thrown out of the mansion. Your father didn't come here. As for where he went, I don't know, and I don't want to know. Today, you two brothers and sisters came to the mansion to make trouble. I let Feng Ruian go, but that doesn't mean I will let you go. Song Ding, beat him away!"

Song Ding said: "Yes, Miss!"

Song Ding and his men walked towards Feng Shao Yuan aggressively.

Feng Shaoyuan immediately admitted his mistake, pointed at Feng Qingluan and stepped back, saying:

"Feng Qingluan, you are bullying me by taking advantage of your power! I'm going to report to the police! I'm going to report to the police, just wait!"

He ran and shouted loudly, and disappeared in a flash.

Song Ding cursed: "He has the guts to come to the Marquis's Mansion and cause trouble. If he comes again, I will punch him to death!"

Feng Shaoyuan ran away, but Feng Qingluan felt that this was not a solution.

The brother and sister didn't know that Feng Chun was dead. If they couldn't find him, they might come back to the Marquis' Mansion. She thought for a while and called Xue Zimo.

"Zimo, go to Jingzhao Prefecture and find out whether Feng Chun's body has been transported back to the capital from the temporary palace. If it has been transported back, where is it placed? Watch secretly to see if anyone has tampered with Feng Chun's body. If so, catch the person and report to me."

Xue Zimo, Song Ding and others all knew Feng Chun.

Feng Qingluan told Xue Zimo about Feng Chun's death in the palace. Xue Zimo nodded and said:

"Yes, Miss."

Feng Qingluan said: "Disguise yourself and don't let anyone find you. Also, be careful, the person who killed Feng Chun is a martial arts expert."

Xue Zimo felt warm in his heart: "Yes, Miss, I will be careful."

Today, the King of Chu is getting married and taking Di Manli as his concubine.

After much anticipation, Di Manli finally married into the Prince of Chu's palace. She wore a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe and sat in the bridal chamber waiting for the Prince of Chu to lift her red veil, but she waited and waited and he never came.

Di Manli could no longer sit still. She angrily pulled off her red veil and shouted outside:

"Yingchun, where is the prince?"

Yingchun was Di Manli's personal maid. She came in angrily and said:

"Miss, that vixen in Xilingxuan has fainted. The prince has been guarding there. He might even spend the night there. The prince is really too much. He dotes on that concubine so much."

The young lady is getting married today, but the groom has not yet entered the bridal chamber.

Yingchun went to inquire and heard that the vixen in Xilingxuan had been pretending to be sick since yesterday afternoon, saying that the poisoning had relapsed. She even fainted today and led the prince over.

She heard that when King Chu and Feng Qingluan got married, Feng Shuyao also used other methods to seduce King Chu, leaving Feng Qingluan to wait in an empty room all night.

This time she has used the same old tricks against my lady. I can't let her do this.

Yingchun told Di Manli the news she had heard.

Di Manli's anger rose immediately, her chest kept rising and falling, and she cursed with gnashing teeth:

"Okay, Feng Shuyao, that vixen, do you think that Feng Qingluan is as easy to bully as I am? If you dare to ruin my wedding banquet, I think she is tired of living!"

Di Manli threw away her red veil, kicked the door open with a bang, rushed into the small kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, and went to Xilingxuan holding the knife!