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Chapter 1232 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 36
Why did you listen to Yan Luo's advice back then?I always feel that I am so pleasing to both sides, no matter who wins or loses, I will definitely have my own place in the end.

At this moment, Yan Luo, who was imprisoned in the palace, was sitting calmly at the desk reading a book, but today she was no longer wearing the bright red dress, but was wearing a girl's pink dress, and wrapped herself tightly. Indeed, the fingertips twirled the pages from time to time, turning a page.

A system beep suddenly came from the ear.

'Ding——Feng Xingche blackening value -5 (13/100) due to the use of props, the blackening value is directly reset to zero, do you want to leave now? '

Yan Luo frowned frivolously, revealing a delicate smile.

It seems that all the criminal evidence she collected about the Yan family has been sent to Dali Temple, and Feng Xingche should have seen it too.

'Little Pink, let's leave in a while. '

Yan Luo picked up the scented tea next to him and took a sip. The scented tea was mixed with a slightly rich aroma, and Yan Luo swallowed it expressionlessly.

Seeing Yan Luo's expression, Little Pink responded tremblingly, always feeling that at this time, she only needs to pray for that adult.

Yan Luo's originally extremely gorgeous face showed a trace of desolation, shaking the teacup in his hand slightly, and lowering his eyes.

This life can be said to be extremely beautiful, but it can also be said to be extremely sad. The loved ones take advantage of it, and the loved ones take advantage of it. .

But from this point of view, it is sad, but I don't know who is sad.

At this moment in the criminal interrogation room of Dali Temple, Feng Xingche was standing aside, looking at Feng Xingyang, who was covered in blood, knelt and handcuffed to the stone pillar, his eyes were flat, as if he was grasping everything under the applause, just treating him as The jumping beam clown, even if he wins, doesn't have the slightest joy or care.

Feng Xingyang looked at this, and suddenly laughed, his voice was hoarse, and his fingertips tightened, "You won, and you can sit in this position, how can you be so stupid, but does your little noble concubine know your calculations? Royal brother?"

Feng Xingche frowned slightly, and turned around casually, as if he just asked a boring question, only he mentioned the name in his heart, his own heart trembled slightly, and his fingers tapped a few times on the record on the desktop. Down.

Seeing that Feng Xingche didn't answer, Feng Xingyang smiled even more, the corners of his lips were dripping with blood, "I heard that Prime Minister Yan also entered Dali Temple, right? That's right, it was indeed Prime Minister Yan who let my army in. It is true that Prime Minister Yan has both sides, but I really didn't expect that you just put aside Prime Minister Yan's dismissal after you have the exact evidence, so that you may also be your little noble concubine? I'm afraid you don't know how to behave in front of your little noble concubine. Confession? Can't tell, you're already so deeply in love..."

"She gave me all these evidences." Feng Xingche glanced sideways at Feng Xingyang, his eyes were cold, dark but filled with an indescribable uneasiness.

She loves him, and he has never felt more real than now. She knew everything he wanted early on, persuaded the Yan family, and treated him wholeheartedly, making him feel loved by others for the first time. What kind of feeling is it.

It's...addictive.

Can make people hesitate.

(End of this chapter)