Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The man paused, not expecting Feng Qian to be interested in this matter.

His face was calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That's true."

He lowered his head, slowly filled his wine glass with wine, picked up another wine jug, and refilled the wine glass in front of Feng Qian with fruit wine.

Feng Qian looked down and continued to ask: "This palace is puzzled. Empress Xiaomin is in the palace. Could it be that she did not raise her fetus? As far as I know, Empress Xiaomin was not born prematurely, and the fetus in her womb died. Wouldn't it be too surprising?"

The girl asked calmly, and the emotion on Qingcheng's beautiful face was light.

The man on the opposite side paused with his hand holding the wine glass.

He then smiled and raised his eyes, raised his wine glass and said to the wind: "His Royal Highness Princess, this glass of wine from this palace toasts you."

Feng Qian's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze met the gaze of the man in front of him.

She raised the wine glass on the stone table and took a sip to her lips expressionlessly.

Cheng Ye smiled and drank the wine in his cup.

"The eldest princess does seem to be very interested in this little prince who died young."

Feng Qian looked at him without speaking.

After a pause, he continued: "This little prince's untimely death, I don't know much about this palace. It seems that the moment he was born, he died before crying. As for the rest, this palace is not clear. It seems that , it is impossible to solve the doubts for the eldest princess."

Of course, Feng Qian didn't expect to be able to extract any information from the Prince's mouth, she just wanted to see the other party's psychological defense.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qian changed the subject, "I heard that Jingyuan Temple was slaughtered not long ago, which really made my heart palpitate. If... I will return to the palace a little later, maybe tonight with His Royal Highness the Prince. The person talking here is the ghost of this palace."

Cheng Ye paused for a moment, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He smiled lightly, "The eldest princess is joking. The princess has a great life, and the Buddha blesses you and escaped the disaster."

"Speaking of which, Ben Gong is still very curious. As soon as Ben Gong left, Jingyuan Temple was slaughtered. I don't know, I thought that the thief was deliberately waiting for us to leave before moving his hand."

The wind said casually.

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Cheng Ye.

"Perhaps, Ben Gong is too sensitive. After all, there is no such thing as such a coincidence in the world."

When he finished speaking, Feng Qian noticed that the other party's expression stiffened, but for a brief moment, he was still caught by Feng Qian.

Feng Qian paused, then got up and said to the man, "Accidentally, the topic with His Highness was a little heavy, and I felt a little ashamed of the beautiful moonlight tonight."

"It's just that it's getting late, and it's time for Ben Gong to go back and rest."

Cheng Ye stood up politely, "It's okay, the princess is also moved. It's not easy to walk at night, so I'll send the princess away."

Feng Qian refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, this palace is more used to walking alone."

The girl left, leaving only a back view of the people in the pavilion.

Walking on the road, Feng Qian couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Originally, she was only guessing whether the matter of Jingyuan Temple had something to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

After all, the other party just came to Feng Yuan Kingdom recently, and this happened when the other party came to Feng Yuan Kingdom.

In the memory of the original owner, there was no temple massacre in Jingyuan Temple.

What exactly caused this to happen?

Feng Qian couldn't help but think of going down the mountain.

The town at the foot of Jingyuan Temple is adjacent to Tiancheng Kingdom. Maybe the prince happened to meet the debris when he was passing by.

In the heart of cutting grass and rooting, this slaughter temple was launched.

Feng Qian was only 30% sure, but after the conversation just now, she was 70% sure that the Tusi incident had nothing to do with Cheng Ye.

Then, it may be further speculated that either he participated in the initial death, or someone close to him participated.