The Empress Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 65: Like a Wolf Pup

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Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Like a Wolf Pup

A group of people exited the Qianjiao Building, just in time to see Li Yunrui from the Cheng’en Bo Mansion kneeling in front of the building, with her maid accompanying her in kneeling.

As for Princess Guangling from the An Nan Marquis Mansion, she was long gone.

Feng Qing glanced at Li Yunrui before following Rong Ling’s footsteps to leave. However, she could still feel Li Yunrui’s venomous gaze fixed fiercely on her back.

Feng Qing grinned, not bothering to regard someone like Li Yunrui. This woman was bound to destroy herself sooner or later, she was too foolish.

Despite being used as a tool by Han Ziyan, she had no self-awareness at all. Truly foolish.

In front of the Qianjiao Building, Rong Ling unusually asked Feng Qing, "Do you want to continue shopping?"

Feng Qing hadn’t come out today for shopping at all; she had intended to take the opportunity to leave the Regent Prince Mansion. But now it seemed impossible—her face was too conspicuous with the spider mark, making it difficult to leave, so she’d have to think of another way.

"No more shopping; I’ll go again when there’s time."

Rong Ling said nothing and turned to walk toward the carriage. Behind him, Rong Jia from the Prince Qin Mansion hurriedly caught up, staring admiringly at Rong Ling and said, "Little Uncle, are you free today? Let’s go to your place for a drink."

Rong Ling happened not to want to deal with court affairs, so he readily agreed.

"Let’s go."

He happened to want a drink too, and drinking with someone else made it more enjoyable.

Behind him, Rong Jia was excitedly howling like a wolf cub.

Feng Qing watched, exasperated. It’s just a drink; is there really a need to be so excited? But given Rong Jia’s fanlike admiration for Rong Ling, she wasn’t surprised at all.

Feng Qing said to the excited Rong Jia, "Prince Qin, since you’re going to the mansion for a drink, why don’t you ride with the Prince? I’ll ride in the carriage behind with Si Qi."

Rong Jia was even happier upon hearing this, more satisfied with his little aunt-in-law. She was indeed a bit ugly, but charming in her way. Not bad at all.

"Thank you, Auntie. I’ll send you jewelry later."

Feng Qing twitched her mouth and, with Si Qi, headed towards the carriage behind. She wasn’t doing it for his jewelry; she simply didn’t want to stay with Rong Ling, plus she needed to think of a way to leave. She couldn’t leave during the day or night, so how should she leave?

Feng Qing was a bit troubled, but ahead Rong Jia happily ordered his men, "Go to Prince Zhao Mansion, and bring the Heir of Prince Zhao, Rong Yifeng. He’s resting at home today; tell him that Little Uncle is inviting us for a drink."

Feng Qing was speechless. He was clearly the one inviting himself over for a drink, but in his words, it became that he was being invited.

Heh.

After sneering, Feng Qing’s eyes suddenly brightened. She couldn’t leave during the day or night, but she could leave when no one was paying attention in the evening.

Today, with Prince Qin and the Heir of Prince Zhao drinking at the mansion, she could take the opportunity to sneak away when the guards changed shifts.

The more Feng Qing thought, the more excited she became, and her mood visibly improved. Watching her joyful expression, Si Qi, attending at her side, smiled and said, "The Princess Consort is in a good mood today; could it be because the Prince gave you something?"

Feng Qing’s gaze fell on the brocade box Si Qi held.

Earlier at the Qianjiao Building, she had only picked out two items: a mutton fat jade hairpin carved with magnolias, and a completely green jade bracelet.

These two pieces of jewelry weren’t the most expensive in the Qianjiao Building, but to Feng Qing, they were more than enough.

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