With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

"Ajiu, how was mother's acting? I hope people around her didn't notice any flaws!" Song Shu asked while crying.

“Wuwuwu…! Jiu…!”

Feng Qingjiu: "Mom, your acting skills are absolutely top-notch."

Song Shu: "Then mother will go back!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Okay...!"

Finally, the mother and daughter said goodbye reluctantly.

Feng Qingjiu turned around and glanced at the dense trees in the backyard.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

"........."

Teahouse in Beijing.

Feng Qingjiu and Mu Yunze sat facing each other.

"Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?" Feng Qing's voice was hoarse from drinking.

The eyes are also swollen.

Looking at the person in front of him, Mu Yunze's eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Is he really gone?" Mu Yunze's tone was full of disbelief.

I just returned to the Qi Sha Palace to deal with some things, and heard this bad news today.

"Feng Qingjiu, you two are so powerful, are you acting?"

"In fact, he is not dead, he is just hiding in the dark."

"You are setting up a trap, aren't you?"

Feng Qingjiu was extremely surprised by Mu Yunze's words.

Oh my goodness! Does this Mu Yunze have X-ray vision?

"Ah!" Feng Qingjiu sighed: "I still can't believe this is true."

"But Mu Yunze, Amo is really gone!"

As he spoke, Feng Qingjiu took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes.

With a "clang", the stool under Mu Yunze's butt made a noise.

He leaned on the stool with a sad face!

Then Feng Qingjiu heard the sound of bones and joints crackling.

Mu Yunze clenched his fists tightly, his face full of cruelty: "I must find that person and cut him into pieces, I must...!"

"When he woke up, did he tell anyone who had struck him with the palm?" Mu Yunze asked.

"No!" Feng Qingjiu shook his head.

"Peng" Mu Yunze slammed his palm on the table: "Damn it...!"

After saying that, he stood up and left, all in one go!

With a "swish", the table in front of Feng Qingjiu was split into four pieces.

Tsk tsk tsk, look, this is the man whose eyes are blinded by hatred!

System: [Host, you should be happy that there is one more person to help you find the person behind the scenes. ]

Feng Qingjiu glared at the Pig System: [What a joke, we are love rivals, love rivals...! ]

I never thought that one day I would become a love rival with a man.

Feng Qingjiu stood up and prepared to return to the palace.

“Ajiu…!” Ye Xiuming’s eyes lit up when he saw Feng Qingjiu.

"Ajiu, why are you here?"

"Are you here to see the King?"

Feng Qingjiu glanced at him and said unhappily, "No, brother, are you sick?"

Ye Xiuming has been acting more and more abnormal recently! Feng Qingjiu even suspected that something was wrong with him.

Feng Qingjiu didn't want to bother with him anymore!

But the man grabbed his sleeve with a servile smile on his face.

"Ajiu, don't worry. After my eldest brother's funeral, I will welcome you home openly again."

Feng Qingjiu shook off his hand: "Let go...!"

Ye Xiuming smiled and said, "Ajiu, I know you still have concerns, right? It's okay. It's enough for me to know that you are the king in your heart."

"Ajiu, be patient for a few more days!"

I can't stand it anymore! Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and stretched out his fist.

"I'll fuck you, uncle."

As expected, Ye Xiuming instantly wore a pair of glasses on his right eye.

“Ah…!” Ye Xiuming covered his right eye.

"Ajiu, your punch went straight into my heart."

Feng Qingjiu pointed at the stool and said, "Sit down, let's have a good chat."

"Oh!" Ye Xiuming sat on the stool obediently: "Ajiu, you go ahead."

Feng Qingjiu brought a stool over and sat down with his legs crossed.

"Ye Xiuming, I told you before, I don't like you, I don't like you!"

"Ajiu, I don't believe it. You definitely like me." Ye Xiuming stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Feng Qingjiu's little hand.

"Pa" Feng Qingjiu slapped the hand he extended to her far away.

"Ye Xiuming, if you think that I went to the palace to help you detoxify and caused you to misunderstand, I can explain."

"Why did I save you? It's because I suspected you were the one who gave Amo the Gentle Powder."

Ye Xiuming said doubtfully, "It doesn't make sense, Jiu, why would you suspect me?"

Feng Qingjiu: "Do you dare to say that you don't have the thought of making Ah Mo disappear?"

“Yes…I have.” Ye Xiuming spoke with a guilty conscience.

Feng Qingjiu continued: "That's it, why can't I doubt you?"

"Besides, three years ago Su Qingyu and A-Mo were a couple, but later you two got together."

"I naturally suspect that you took the Wenrou Powder from Gui Guzi and passed it to Su Qingyu, because only Su Qingyu had the opportunity to get close to Ah Mo back then...!"

"That's why I saved you, understand?"

After hearing all this, Ye Xiuming felt his heart was broken.

"No, no, no, Jiu, I don't believe you. You must be lying to me."

Feng Qingjiu: "I really didn't lie to you, I really don't like you!"

"I don't believe it, Ajiu." Ye Xiuming quickly held Feng Qingjiu's hand.

"Everyone, come and see...! The eldest prince's body is still warm, and the eldest princess can't wait to come out and seduce men." Suddenly a female voice sounded.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the teahouse looked towards Feng Qingjiu and the others.

"Is it the Grand Princess?"

"It seems that she is really the Grand Princess...!"

Feng Qingjiu looked up and saw that Su Qingyu's eyes were full of pride.

snort!

I got the Fengqing wine!

You are a fickle woman. I will let everyone see your true face now!

I want to see who that man is!

After a while, Su Qingyu and her personal maid slowly walked towards the second floor of the teahouse.

"Second Prince, your future princess is here!" Feng Qingjiu said.

Su Qingyu came in front of the two and smiled: "Your servant greets the princess."

"Princess, it's not right for you to flirt with other men in broad daylight!"

"I wonder if the great prince would be unwilling to accept this if he knew about this?"

Feng Qingjiu, you were the eldest princess in the past, so I was naturally a little afraid of you. But now you are just a widow whose husband has died.

Listening to Su Qingyu's words, Feng Qingjiu smiled and said, "Miss Su, aren't you meddling too much? If you don't know, you would think the Shangshu Mansion is by the sea!"

"My young lady is just standing up for the prince." The personal maid at the side said indignantly.

Feng Qingjiu glared at the maid and said, "If you don't want to die, shut up. Otherwise, I don't mind making you shut up forever."

The maid was so frightened by Feng Qingjiu's eyes that she immediately lowered her head and dared not speak anymore.