Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 650 - 649: Have you ever heard of the Soul Transfer

Feng Yexuan pursed his lips, and now, it was his turn to fall silent.

Feng Wuya looked at Leng Ji, "What exactly is going on?"

Leng Ji only looked at Feng Yexuan, hesitating to speak.

If the Prince himself isn’t speaking, how dare he express his own opinion?

After all, the person in question would be the Prince’s wife who hadn’t yet entered the household, his future mistress.

To speak ill behind the mistress’s back would be against loyalty and righteousness!

Unexpectedly, this ti, it was Feng Yexuan who took the initiative, "Whatever you want to say, just say it. Today, this Prince also wants to hear your opinion."

"Your subordinate..."

Leng Ji felt honored but still dared not speak too freely.

Feng Yexuan snorted coldly, "If you don’t speak, get out!"

"I want to say it!"

Leng Ji had been following Feng Yexuan for so many years, how could he hold back what he wanted to say?

"My Prince, Prince Wuya."

Having glanced at both of them, Leng Ji finally took a deep breath and mustered the courage to say, "Your subordinate believes that the current Empress does not resemble Miss Chu at all."

"Continue!" Feng Yexuan demanded.

Leng Ji still couldn’t help but steal a glance at him.

After several hesitations, he continued, "The Empress in front of us, without a doubt, has a face identical to Miss Chu’s."

This point was what everyone found most incomprehensible.

Completely inexplicable!

It wasn’t a resemblance, but exactly the sa!

"Her figure also looks very much like Miss Chu’s. It should be just Miss Chu after having eaten a little more..."

"Should be?" Feng Wuya frowned.

Tie Xin also looked surprised, "Why say... should be?"

The word ’should’ carried a strong sense of subjectivity.

In other words, did Leng Ji actually think in his heart that she wasn’t Chu Qianli?

This thought was unimaginably shocking to Tie Xin.

But Feng Wuya was not too shocked and, like Feng Yexuan, just quietly watched Leng Ji.

Feng Yexuan’s thin lips moved slightly, "Continue."

Encouraged and seeing no sign of displeasure from the Prince, Leng Ji imdiately felt bolder.

He went on, "Since her return, your subordinate personally believes that... she has beco cruel, irritable, petty, jealous, and even... even evil. And also... she doesn’t seem very intelligent and composed."

Too easily furious like thunder, too easily out of control!

Such behavior had never been tried by the forr Chu Qianli.

The forr Chu Qianli was wise, composed, stable, confident, and detached.

The current Chu Qianli lacks even a fraction of the forr’s charm.

"So, you suspect she’s an impostor?" Feng Wuya voiced the question in everyone’s hearts, one they were most afraid and reluctant to face head-on.

Feng Yexuan did not speak and picked up his cup, drinking all the tea in it in one gulp.

How dare Leng Ji speak rashly? eting Feng Wuya’s gaze, he looked distressed.

He wanted to say yes, but he truly didn’t dare.

Because that face, it really was Chu Qianli’s!

Who would believe it?

"Your relationship with Uncle Nine has always been the best," Feng Yexuan suddenly looked at Feng Wuya and asked indifferently, "Have you ever heard Uncle Nine ntion anything about the Soul Transfer Technique?"

Uncle Nine?

Tie Xin and Leng Ji wore faces of shock.

Was he the forr War God Prince Gong, Prince Feng Dingchu?

Hadn’t he died long ago? Why would Prince Yexuan suddenly bring up this man?

When Prince Gong died, they were still children!

Feng Wuya, however, remained calm, and after so thought, he shook his head, "Although Uncle Nine liked to study all kinds of ssy things, I have never heard of the Soul Transfer Technique."

Unable to contain himself, Tie Xin asked, "My Prince, since when... did you have a good relationship with Prince Gong?"

Feng Wuya replied with a faint smile, "That’s because you don’t know. Uncle Nine had another identity, Wu Chenzi."