? But there is still redness on the bed.

Who would it be if it wasn't Mingrou?

There was a name lingering in his heart, but when he thought of that red bellyband, Feng Hongyin felt that he was thinking too much.

Such a dirty person is no longer a virgin, how could it be her that night?

After thinking about it for so long, he still has no idea at all.

In the past two days, the Ming family also had people coming to make trouble every day, and it was better than him to marry Ming Rou.

How is he willing?

If a woman like Mingrou marries into the palace, the house will not be peaceful for a while.

He does not marry, and the Concubine Ming washes her face with tears every day, and when she is going up, people around her also look at him strangely.

At this time, Xing Fang fell in his heart and understood: "Oh, you suspect that I was deliberately drunk you that day, so that Mingrou..."

Xing Fang said that he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I said you are too suspicious, Mingrou is indeed a little temperamental, but she is a young lady from the scholarly family. She has read the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, even if she has a bad temper. Point, but how could such a young lady from a famous background crawl on your bed with such a trick?"

Xing Fang paused after speaking, and then tentatively asked: "Could it be...you still can't let go of your confidante?"

"What a confidante, it's just a prostitute." When she mentioned her, Feng Hongyin's face turned pale.

Xing Fang smiled and nodded when he saw that he didn't seem to be talking about the scene. "That's right, you dignified Prince Zhu, what kind of woman do you want? Even if you don't like Mingrou, marry her and then take her two. Isn't it just a clean concubine?"

Feng Hongyin moved his lips without speaking.

Although he is not a decent gentleman, if he marries a wife in the future, he will never accept a concubine.

"I won't marry Mingrou."

Xing Fang frowned, looking at his expression a little ugly: "You have ruined people's innocence, will you still marry her?"

"It couldn't be her that day." Feng Hongyin remembered clearly that even though he was drugged that day, when he had **** with that person... he was happy.

It's not just sex, but also the skin of the soul.

It's like a long-hungry traveler who has found an oasis, and the prodigal son who wandered away has returned to his hometown.

He was extremely certain that the person on that day was the one he loved.

It will never be Mingrou.

Xing Fang knocked on the table: "Even if it's not Mingrou, but now everyone says what happened between you and her, are you really not marrying her? If you don't marry, she will lose her life. How can a family like the Ming family allow their young lady to have an affair with outsiders? Isn't this corrupting the family style?"

Feng Hongyin looked at him coldly: "It is she herself who insists on acting as an impostor, and wants to pretend to be something like me. Why should I fulfill her? Even if she loses her life, it has nothing to do with me. "

Xing Fang was speechless by him and smiled angrily: "Okay, you don't marry, I see how you deal with Concubine Ming when you go back."

Feng Hongyin said nothing, turned and left.

Xing Fang held the wine with a blank face: "Where are you going? I haven't drunk this wine yet."

He hasn't opened the wine yet, why did the drinker run away?

Feng Hongyin waved his hand, carelessly: "Turn around."

Said it was a turn around, but when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived downstairs in Cuiyu Tower.

Cuiyu Tower is always so lively, Feng Hongyin looked up for a while, and finally stepped in.

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