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Liu Meier showed a smug expression on her face: "This position of princess will belong to me, Liu Meier, one day."

…………On the other hand, Lin Yuer originally wanted to take her daughter’s body back.

But Feng Luo said that Feng Qinglan was already the Second Prince's person, and the body should be dealt with by the Second Prince.

So Lin Yuer left heartbroken!

"Your Highness, what should we do with this body?" Zhui Ri asked.

Ye Xiuming walked to the corpse, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and looked left and right for a long time: "Feng Qinglan died just like that, why do I find it hard to believe it?"

It turned out that last night Ye Xiuming sent out all his secret guards to look for Feng Qinglan who had escaped, and found her body in the woods outside Beijing.

Zhui Ri: "Your Majesty... have you found any flaws?"

Ye Xiuming shook his head: "No, there is not a trace of falsehood on her face, and her body also looks like she has been bullied by men for a long time. Everything is exactly the same as Feng Qinglan."

"Is Feng Qinglan really dead?"

The next second, Ye Xiuming shook his head again: "Feng Qinglan has been tortured by those people for a long time, and her mind has long been on the verge of madness. She absolutely has no ability to escape from the water prison that I have carefully built."

"Someone must have come and taken her away."

Ye Xiuming wiped his hands with his hands and said, "Zhuiri, pass the order down, everyone secretly investigate Feng Qinglan and the man who had an affair with her during the wedding."

Zhui Ri: "Yes, Your Majesty...!"

"My Lord, what should we do with this body?"

Ye Xiuming glanced at the body on the bed with disdain: "Throw it to the mass grave to feed the wolves."

Zhui Ri: "Yes... Your Majesty...!"

“Someone come...!” Zhui Ri shouted towards the door.

After a while, several tall and mighty men walked in.

Zhui Ri pointed to the body on the bed and said, "Throw this body into a mass grave."

So Feng Qinglan's body was thrown into a mass grave.

...............

A cozy courtyard.

Feng Qingjiu was still asleep when he was awakened by the unusually noisy noise outside.

The system lay aside, covering its ears: [Ah… I am so annoyed, so annoyed…! ]

Feng Qingjiu got up reluctantly and looked outside: "What are you doing outside so early in the morning?"

There was a sound of very fast footsteps.

“Miss…Miss…!”

Xia Ling hurriedly opened the door and came in.

"Xia Ling, what happened outside?" Feng Qingjiu asked, scratching his head.

Xia Ling walked up to her young lady, her face full of excitement: "Miss, you are famous...!"

"I'm famous..." Feng Qing was drunk.

Xia Ling nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes...Miss, our house has been surrounded by people."

Feng Qingjiu is really confused now!

"Xia Ling, tell me all at once...what exactly happened outside...!"

Xia Ling said: "Miss, I don't know the details, I just know that the students outside are saying that you are Su Qingbo's reincarnation."

Feng Qingjiu became more and more confused. Who is this big brother Su Qingbo?

[Tongtong, who is Su Qingbo? ]

The system took out a thick book and flipped through it quickly: [Host, Su Qingbo is a great literary figure in Tianyuan Continent. All the poems and verses that have been passed down in Tianyuan Continent were written by Su Qingbo.]

This Su Qingbo is indeed quite capable. It seems that in ancient times, all the people in the Su family were academic masters!

"Miss, do you want to go out and take a look? They are all waiting for you!" Xia Ling said happily with her big eyes shining.

Feng Qingjiu turned over and stretched lazily: "Go ahead, I haven't enjoyed this feeling of being the center of attention for a long time, I miss it so much...!"

"Xia Ling, get dressed...!"

Xia Ling bowed and saluted, smiling: "Yes, Miss...!"

It’s great that the lady is famous now!

...............

At this time, Song Shu was enjoying the cool under a big tree in the front yard.

Wang Chun was serving on the side, Dongxue was hiding in a big tree, and Wang Qiu was busy in the east kitchen.

"Madam, do you think we should open the door and let these people in to sit down?" Wang Chun said as he poured tea for Song Shu.

Song Shu looked at the hot weather, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. Ah Chun, you saw it just now. When we opened the door, we saw a huge crowd of people. This yard can't accommodate so many people."

"Let's wait for Jiu to wake up and take a look!"

Wang Chun nodded: "Madam, you are right...!"

…………

At this time, the door was just as Song Shu said, surrounded by people and no one could get in or out.

Several handsome scholars standing in the front were discussing something.

Scholar No. 1: "I never thought that there is such a great scholar like Miss Feng in our Tiansheng Country. If I could have Miss Feng as my teacher in this life, I would die without regrets!"

Scholar No. 2 wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother, what you said makes sense, but the weather is too hot! ... Do you think Miss Feng has gotten up yet?"

Scholar No. 3: "I don't know. Just wait patiently! I must meet Miss Feng today."

Scholar No. 4: "That's right. Miss Feng is someone you and I can't easily meet. Let alone a little sun, even if I have to go through fire and water, as long as I can meet Miss Feng, I will go."

"Friends in the tree, have you seen Miss Feng...!"

The man on the tree replied: "No, the wall of Miss Feng's house is too high, and you can't see anything."

...............

After a while, Feng Qingjiu arrived at the front yard.

Song Shu put down the book in her hand: "Ajiu, you're awake...!"

Feng Qingjiu came to the beautiful mother and said, "Mother...! What's going on outside?"

Song Shu helped her daughter adjust her skirt and said, "They are all human beings. When did you become so talented that you could successfully challenge the Poetry Tower?"

Feng Qingjiu smiled and said, "Mom, I just wrote it casually. I didn't expect it to be successful."

"Mom, are there a lot of people outside?"

Song Shu nodded: "Yeah...! It's full of people, queuing all the way to Shili Street, and there are people on the trees at the door!"

Feng Qingjiu opened her mouth wide: "So exaggerated? Mother, are you lying to your daughter?"

What does "Ten Mile Street" mean? Isn't that even more exaggerated than when I was a star in modern times?

"You'll know if you go out and take a look. I think those people won't leave until they see you." Song Shu said.

.........

The door slowly opened and Fengqing wine made its debut.

"Miss Feng is here...!" after a loud shout.

Everyone rushed forward.

Feng Qingjiu: [Damn it...! ]

System: [Oh my god...! ]

Looking at the crowd of people rushing up, the smile on Feng Qingjiu's face immediately froze.

With a "bang", Feng Qingjiu slammed the door shut.

"Mom... why are there so many people? Oh my God."

Song Shu, who was standing by, looked at her daughter and chuckled, "Mom told you, they are all human, but you didn't believe me."