Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 958: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

? Feng Hongyin paused in his footsteps.

He walked to the mother and son who were still arguing and looked at Lu Sixian blankly.

"Lang Zhuangyuan, but there is another sister?"

Lu Sixian turned his head and saw him startled. Hearing his questioning like this, Dang even denied: "The prince is joking. I am the only child in the family. Where is my sister from?"

Feng Hongyin looked at him and sweated his forehead.

The woman standing on the side heard that this was a prince, and immediately knelt down and hugged his leg, crying: "Master, you must be the master for me! I worked so hard for him to study and test the imperial examination. , He is good, since he became an official, he has not been willing to go home, letting me urge four times and never come to see my old lady..."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Hongyin kicked her away.

What else do you not understand?

This Lu Sixian is her younger brother.

When she was in the alley, the woman forced her to pick up guests in the brothel.

The mother and son at the entrance of Cuiyu Tower, I don't know who found the fake trick, just to make him suspicious.

Those surveys received...

Feng Hongyin closed his eyes.

Concubine Ming has always wanted him to marry Mingrou, and she hates her existence even more.

If she wants to intervene, it is naturally not difficult.

It turned out that he had blamed her wrong from the very beginning.

She is not a vain and shameless prostitute.

She was originally the cleanest.

Was it her that night? Just go to Cuiyu Tower and ask.

But Feng Hongyin only felt at this moment that he didn't need to ask, he would know that it was her that night.

How could it not be her? The only person he liked was her from beginning to end.

Feng Hongyin took two steps back, turned around abruptly, and headed towards the mansion.

She doesn't know what to do now.

After thinking that she was a vain woman, it didn't matter what he thought he could treat her.

But after knowing that everything was his own fault, Feng Hongyin's heart was really uneasy.

For her, she had just survived in the brothel from beginning to end, and she had never had any other thoughts.

But what about him? But he treated her like that...

Feng Hongyin's heart seemed to be entangled by thin threads, and it hurt.

She... what happened to her?

What happened to the person who smiled quietly?

After arriving at the palace, he ignored Mingrou who was waiting at the gate of the palace and went straight into the palace.

Fuzhong was no different from when he left, and the sight of her obediently waiting for him to come back he expected did not appear.

"Where is Lu Yunmei?" He asked in a deep voice.

The surrounding servants looked at each other.

Feng Hongyin looked at their expressions, and bad thoughts surged in his mind.

"I ask you, Lu Yunmei!"

With a violent drink, he knelt down.

Concubine Ming was helped by the maid and walked out, her face dignified and calm.

"No need to look for it. Lu Yunmei was originally a prostitute. How can we keep her in our Prince's Mansion? I have already put her to death."

Hearing her say so, Feng Hongyin closed his eyes.

His chest rises and falls.

Princess Ming walked forward with tears in her eyes: "My son, Ming Rou is the wife you are marrying, and the mistress of this prince's mansion. What is her status? You brought back a prostitute to be the side princess! Let the people in the capital know, what do they think of Mingrou? How do they think of you? How do they think of our Prince's Mansion?"

Feng Hongyin finally opened his eyes.

He just feels that every breath he exhales carries a hot fire.

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