Jun Jiuning thought to himself, it seemed that the maid gave her a way out, which was indeed a trap.

I just don’t know if there is any Mu Yun in this plan.

She sneered in her heart: Mu Yun is worthy of being the biggest boss in the original book. With just a simple move of leaving the table, she can set a trap and wait for her to step in without realizing it.

Unfortunately, she is not that stupid either.

The master and servant were talking. As soon as they walked to the gate of Xiangning Palace, they saw a vague figure swaying out at the gate of Qiwu Palace not far away.

After walking for less than two steps, the figure staggered and almost grabbed the ground with his head.

Jun Jiuning felt a little strange, so he did not continue to walk into his palace, but moved slowly over.

Anyway, there are many people following her, so she is not afraid of whether the other party is a human or a ghost.

Jun Jiu Ning took two steps, but his expression became even more surprising.

The figure seemed to have his back to her, so he did not notice a large group of people approaching him quietly.

Jun Jiuning thought to himself: Even if you can't see the shadows on the ground, you should hear their vast footsteps?

Fortunately, this person was not deaf. When Jun Jiuning was still five or six steps away from him, the man finally turned his head and saw who came clearly. After seeing who was coming, he was so scared that he almost fell backwards.

"Chu, Princess Chu?"

Jun Jiuning saw clearly that the surprised figure turned out to be Feng Dongling.

But soon she realized something was wrong.

Why is Feng Dongling hurt on his face?!

The lanterns of the harem people behind Jun Jiuning were quite bright, so the scar was clearly reflected.

Feng Dongling's smooth and fair right cheek was a fresh wound that spread from her cheekbones to the corner of her mouth.

Jun Jiuning could see that the wounds that were not damaged but were blood-red and swollen should have been pulled out with a thin and smooth whip.

As the young emperor of Xia Kingdom, who dares to whip him in the He Palace and remove the palace servants he serves?

There is only the only candidate.

Fengyunxi.

Seeing Jun Jiuning's eyes fixed on his right face, Feng Dongling immediately reached out to cover his hand and lowered his head in a mess: "Do you know what the princess has to ask me for?"

His wrist stretched out from his sleeve, and a thin bone couldn't hold his clothes. His wide sleeves fell a little, revealing a forearm.

There was actually a whip on his arm, which was much thicker than the one on his face.

Jun Jiuning suddenly felt stuffy in his throat.

Perhaps it was because after coming through, Jun Jiuning had already regarded Jun Qingli as his younger brother, so she loved the house and was a little angry when she saw Feng Dongling, who was about the same age as Jun Qingli, was bullied by her own sister.

Feng Dongling is younger than Jun Qingli, I'm afraid she's not even full at fifteen?

Feng Yunxi was defeated outside and went back to vent her anger on her brother. What kind of sister is she!

Jun Jiuning jumped on his forehead and couldn't help but squeeze his sleeves. She turned to Qiuyue and told him: "You guys go back first. I'm not full at the palace banquet tonight. Prepare more food."

Qiuyue looked at Feng Dongling vigilantly. She had no good feelings for this Xia people, not to mention that the other party was Feng Yunxi's younger brother.

She felt that Feng Yunxi had stumbled on Jun Jiuning many times, and the other party's younger brother must be not a good thing.

"How can I do if there is no one around the princess to watch lanterns? I just need to accompany the princess and let them go."

Jun Jiuning smiled helplessly, took the orange-shelled lantern from her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'll take it myself, you can go too."

Qiuyue had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Before leaving, he muttered: "I will be waiting for the princess at the gate of Xiangning Palace with my servants. If the princess needs help, just shout it out loud."

The voice was not small, and Feng Dongling understood the meaning of the other party's words and became even more anxious.

Jun Jiuning "hissed" and was very dissatisfied with her procrastination.

Qiuyue hurriedly took the people away.

A warm color swayed in Jun Jiuning's hands. Feng Dongling didn't know what Jun Jiuning meant, so she couldn't help looking up at her, but her hand that covered her cheeks did not let go.

Jun Jiuning had to break it with her own hands.

Feng Dongling widened his round eyes, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in his hands, but Jun Jiuning still pulled it away.

He was shocked: So this eldest princess of Chu is so strong...

In order to prevent him from covering the wound again, Jun Jiuning pressed his wrist and stopped moving.

She raised her hand and raised the lantern a little, wanting to see the wound on Feng Dongling's face clearly.

But she underestimated the strength of the young man. Feng Dongling was a man after all. Seeing that Jun Jiuning became more interested in the wound on his face, she took a step back and broke free from Jun Jiuning's hand.

He whispered: "Thank you, Princess Chu for your concern. The injury on my face was caused by accidental fall and being cut by a branch."

Jun Jiuning smiled and lowered the lantern a little: "I didn't seem to ask how your wound came about. I just wanted to see clearly so that I could judge what kind of medicine should be used. Besides, it would be fine if the branches were hooked to the face, but how could they even scratch their hands?"

Feng Dongling was stunned, then retracted his hand back into his sleeve, and his fingers curled up unconsciously: "No, no, I have medicine in my palace."

Jun Jiuning smiled understandingly and stopped insisting: "Why are there no one around you to serve you?"

Feng Dongling lowered his head and said, "The emperor's place is short of people, so I asked them to help."

Jun Jiuning didn't ask much, but said, "No matter how short of people, I won't ask for everyone around you. I'll leave some to serve you next time."

She knew that Feng Dongling would not accept the medicine she gave, so even though she was carrying a bottle of golden sore medicine on her body, she didn't take it out.

Jun Jiuning only handed the handle of the lantern forward and signaled the other party to take it.

Feng Dongling's expression was dumb and she didn't understand what it meant.

Jun Jiuning smiled and said, "There are no lights on this palace road, so I can't see the road clearly. There are still some small stones on the ground. I think you almost fell down just now. It should be because of this?"

"This place should be a little far from the Zhongqu Hall where your envoys of Xia Kingdom live. It's easy to rush with this lamp."

She raised her eyebrows and handed it forward.

Feng Dongling knew that he shouldn't actually accept the help of his sister's enemies, but he actually took the lantern by chance.

The smooth handle was warm and it also brought the temperature on Jun Jiuning's hand. After Feng Dongling took it, he held the handle of the appropriate thickness and said thank you in a crooked manner.

Jun Jiuning thought he was actually very shy and cute, but it was a pity that he was Feng Yunxi's younger brother.

"It's getting late, Prince Xia, please go back quickly."

Jun Jiuning smiled at him, turned around and walked back to Xiangning Palace.

Feng Dongling stood there, watching the palace gate of Xiangning Palace slowly close, looked down at the orange lantern in his hand, bent the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled in his eyes.
Chapter completed!