After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Murong Feng's gentle smile spread from his gentle and handsome face, which made Yu Qingli feel sick. It was this smile that once made her infatuated and deeply involved, but now it looked so hypocritical.

He calmly reached into the bowl with his chopsticks, elegantly picked up the bullwhip into small pieces, and then put it into his mouth along with some rice grains, without even changing his smile.

Yu Qingli was shocked. She had never expected Murong Feng to be so forbearing and hypocritical! Thinking about it this way, in her previous life, even if he hated her so much, he still pretended to be affectionate and affectionate, just to get that vast kingdom?

Murong Feng suppressed his churning stomach and ate the bull whip in the bowl mouthful by mouthful.

"Okay!" Murong Yanhui laughed out loud, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

As soon as the words fell, Murong Feng's face turned pale. He suddenly stood up from his chair, but still did not forget to return the greetings to Murong Yan. "Little uncle, Prime Minister, please enjoy your meal. I am full."

After saying that, the tall and elegant figure disappeared from everyone's sight. It was rare to see his footsteps so swift and messy. Qiu Hen, who had followed him, also disappeared after bowing.

The sharp-eyed Yu Qingli caught a glimpse of Mei Hong, who was originally standing behind her, and found that she had quietly left at this moment.

I felt cold in my heart. Mei Hong is really unreliable!

Murong Feng rushed out of the dining room and found a secluded place to vomit out all the dirt in his stomach. The insects chirping in his ears from time to time seemed to be mocking him.

Only after vomiting out the last mouthful of sour water did Murong Feng slowly stand up straight. His face was cold and his eyes flashed with cruelty and murderous intent. He was completely different from the gentle gentleman before.

A pair of small, bare hands handed over the handkerchief. The slender fingers took it, wiped their mouth, and turned around to be stunned. The person standing behind them was not Qiu Hen.

She was wearing a light green slim-fitting miniskirt. Her hair was neatly and neatly tied into a bun, revealing a small round face the size of a palm. Her equally round eyes were filled with worry, and there were faint dimples visible on her cheeks.

He is really a wonderful person!

In just a moment, the cruelty disappeared, and an extremely elegant smile returned to his face, with a hint of bitterness.

"You are……"

Murong Feng had a vague impression of the woman in front of him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her. There were many maids in this mansion, and most of them wore similar clothes. The one in front of him didn't seem to be much different, especially the obvious admiration in her eyes, which made Murong Feng sneer at her.

Humph! A mere maidservant, actually dreaming of climbing up the social ladder?

Mei Hong felt a little embarrassed. She even felt that her actions were a bit abrupt, but a voice in her heart told her that this was her only chance.

Although she and the young lady were as close as sisters and lived together day and night, she was somewhat unwilling in her heart. She did not want to be a maid all her life. She knew very well in her heart that the only way to change this situation was to find a man with power and status.

And the man in front of her is simply a gift from God to her!

He suddenly appeared like a god, and his ideas were so consistent with hers. How could she let go of such a good opportunity?

If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. In this way, she can only feel a little sorry for the young lady, but this can't be regarded as betrayal. After all, if the young lady marries the eldest prince, she will also marry him as a dowry maid. Instead of trying to change her own fate at that time, it is better to leave a good impression on the eldest prince from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Mei Hong's expression became a little calmer.

The warm breeze blew up Meihong's hair and stirred her heart.

"Hello, Your Highness. I am Meihong, the young lady's personal maid."

The answer was decent and elegant. After all, she was a girl who had followed Yu Qingli for so many years. Her every move was tainted with Yu Qingli's bookish air, especially in a place like the Yu Mansion, where even the servants had a hint of arrogance.

Murong Feng smiled even more. It turned out that Yu Qingli had sent someone to see him. In this case, even if Yu Zhengsha was unwilling in his heart, the eldest lady of the Yu family seemed to favor him.

"Thank you for your concern, young lady. I'm fine now."

Mei Hong was stunned for a moment, then realized after a moment that the eldest prince had misunderstood her. However, it was also a good thing, as it gave her an excuse. Otherwise, it would be a bit of an overstepping of authority for a little girl like her to be so rash as to care about the eldest prince's health.

Mei Hong followed Murong Feng's words and said, "It's not convenient for our young lady to come here in person, so she asked this servant to come and ask. Your Highness, please don't hurt yourself."

The eldest prince showed a hint of self-mockery on his face, "I never thought that nowadays, there would still be someone who cares about my body."

People seem to have a nature that always sympathizes with the party that seems to be weak, regardless of whether he is really worthy of sympathy. So when the eldest prince said this, Mei Hong felt her heart sink, and she felt a little more sympathy, and mixed with this sympathy was a bit of resentment towards the three people at the table.

The master shouldn't have said such hurtful words, and the Prince of Yan shouldn't have teased the eldest prince in that way. As for the young lady... he shouldn't have left the eldest prince alone. After all, the eldest prince was coming for the young lady.

Although Mei Hong knew in her heart that she was just a lowly maid and had no right to comment on these things, she also believed that if she faced such a gentle man this time, she would have the idea of fighting against her own fate for the first time.

Mei Hong lowered her brows and whispered softly, "There's no need for the eldest prince to be so self-deprecating. Our young lady's vision is not wrong. Perhaps, one day..."

Mei Hong didn't say anything next, but she believed that Murong Feng should have understood what she wanted to express.

Sure enough, Murong Feng was stunned at first, probably not expecting the little girl to speak like this, but these words coincided with his thoughts.

However, in a flash of time, a thought flashed through Murong Feng's mind. Even the young lady of the Yu family shouldn't say such words, and it was even more impossible for the little maid in front of him to say them. Could it be that Yu Zhengsha sent someone to test him?

A hint of fierceness flashed across his eyes, but was quickly covered by his long eyelashes, as if the momentary suspicion was just an illusion of the person in front of him.

Murong Feng's expression then grew slightly more reserved and serious. "Miss Meihong, no matter who said that just now, I don't want to hear it again. Even for your own sake, such words should not be spoken carelessly."

Mei Hong's sharp eyes caught the stern look in Murong Feng's eyes and she was startled. Didn't the eldest prince's expression just now seem to agree with what she said? How could it have changed in such a short while? Could there be something wrong with what she had just said?

However, Mei Hong naturally did not dare to ask more questions, and just lowered her head and replied, "Yes, I am rude."

Murong Feng raised his hand and said, "It's nothing. I'll just be more careful next time. I'll go back and tell your young lady that I'm truly grateful for her kindness and friendship."

Mei Hong knew that if she stayed any longer it would only make things more unhappy, so she bowed and prepared to leave.

She was already very satisfied to be able to talk to the man she loved at such a close distance. As for future plans, she would naturally have to prepare them slowly. There was a long time to come. Moreover, judging from the young lady's appearance, she seemed to have a special liking for the eldest prince. It would be a good story if the master and servant could share a husband.

This was what Mei Hong was really thinking. At least at this moment, she had not thought about betraying Yu Qingli, even though she did have a crush on the man in front of her.

After Mei Hong left, Qiu Hen, who had been hiding behind the tree, came out and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

The gentleness on that elegant face was gone, leaving only an unfathomable expression. He pinched the handkerchief in his hand, wanting to throw it away, but finally put it in his arms.

"Qiu Hen, we are all under the eaves! This palace is not in any serious trouble, it's just a little teasing. Besides, this little uncle is notorious for his mischief."

"Master, they may not be going too far!" Qiu Hen said with some resentment, "How about this subordinate..."

"No need!" The voice was still gentle, but the words were frightening. "One day, I will grind them to dust!"

"Yes!"

The people in the dining room did not stop the dinner because of Murong Feng's departure, especially Murong Yanhui, who was eating very happily. The smile on his lips lingered for a long time. I don't know if it was because he was in a good mood today, or because of what happened just now. He was in a good mood. In just a few moments, most of the wine and food on the table were gone.

Yu Qingli felt inexplicably happy. Although she did not want to take advantage of Murong Feng, she had to admit that seeing his embarrassed performance actually whetted her appetite. Yu Qingli, who had not eaten properly for several days, was very happy with this meal.

As for Yu Zhengsha, he was full of thoughts. He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable relationship between Yu Qingli and the two men at the table, although this was just his guess and it could only be a guess.

As the daughter of the Prime Minister, Yu Qingli received a very strict education since childhood. Not to mention Yu Zhengsha herself, even her mother Li had warned Yu Qingli about the relationship between men and women when she was still alive, so it should be impossible for Yu Qingli to take the initiative.

Could it be that this royal uncle and nephew have both fallen in love with Yu Qingli?

Yu Zhengsha paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and glanced at Yu Qingli seemingly unintentionally. It was hard to tell whether his face was sad or happy. He really didn't know how such a situation could have come about. He really raised a good daughter!

Regardless of whether he was being overly suspicious or not, the current situation reminded him of one thing: Yu Qingli had really grown up, and had begun to blossom into a beautiful and graceful young lady. She was also at the age to get married.

It seems that he really needs to think it over carefully!