? Ye Chuijin chatted with the system for a while before devoting himself to the great cause of chasing TV dramas.

Feng Hongyin walked back to the palace alone in the cold wind.

The palace was brightly lit, and the attendant waiting at the door walked up anxiously.

"Lord, you are back. Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Hongyin frowned and looked at him with cold eyes.

The attendant gave a dry laugh.

"I've passed, I don't want to hear about her."

After holding the fire, he turned around and saw Ming Rou standing not far behind him.

Seeing him turning around, she seemed to have never heard him, with a gentle smile on her face.

"came back."

Feng Hongyin didn't have a good face towards her, so he spared her and walked to the study.

Mingrou clenched her hands tightly, and the smile on her face remained gentle after taking a deep breath: "Master, my father wants us to go back to Ming Mansion together..."

"Mingrou." Feng Hongyin's expression was flat, and when he looked at her, there was no feeling at all: "I lived before you entered the palace. I won't give anything except this status."

After this sentence, he left without looking back.

Mingrou was trembling all over.

Having been married for so long, he never looked at her as if there was no such person in the house.

He dumped the porridge she had handed over in front of her, and he threw the handkerchief she handed over.

He has always been like this.

He grabbed what he wanted, and didn't want it, even if others paid more, he didn't bother to take a look.

Mingrou closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, it was the gentle and generous Princess Zhu.

It's okay, even if he doesn't like it, he won't want to get rid of her for the rest of his life.

He will only have her as a woman in his life!

After Feng Hongyin returned to the study, he called for guards.

On the second night, Ye Chuijin was about to go out and was covered in sack when it darkened in front of her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on a completely strange bed.

The cumbersome cotton-padded jacket she was wearing was replaced with a white rabbit wool jacket, and her outfit became extraordinarily beautiful and delicate.

Ye Chuijin stood up blankly.

Just then, the door opened.

Feng Hongyin walked in and smiled satisfied after seeing her dressing up.

"Where do you fit those shoddy objects, now you look like you."

Seeing Feng Hongyin, her face turned pale.

Feng Hongyin is clear: "Don't be afraid, I just invite you to be a guest."

"Thank you for your kindness, but..."

Feng Hongyin raised his hand: "It's not a long time, so it's a month, how about it?"

She raised her eyes a little naively and looked at him.

Feng Hongyin did not explain, just took a book and put it next to her.

"You are here, you can continue to be..." He paused, and changed his method: "You can still enjoy the life of golden branches and jade leaves, without having to wear so thick and ugly."

She pressed her lips tightly, but in the end she could only pick up a side book.

Feng Hongyin hid her in another courtyard in the suburbs.

This other yard is a big yard. She can go wherever she wants on weekdays, but she can't leave the yard for half a step.

Every time Ye Chuijin pretends to be worried, in fact, every time she goes out and pretends to be worried, she returns to the room to continue chasing the TV series.

Charcoal was burning in the room, and it was warm and not cold at all.

In the past half month, Feng Hongyin has also been here twice, and he really didn't attack her.

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