Dajue Temple is a royal temple about three hundred miles away from the imperial palace.

Nangongxue, who was slim and frail, followed the little nun into the dimly lit wing, and when she saw the people in the wing, she immediately turned around and left.

"Princess!"

Nangongxue's steps froze, and she leaned slightly. She turned her head slowly, staring at Feng Jin, who was still very handsome even though the room was dimly lit.

"Duke Jin, please be careful, there are no princesses here, only regrets!"

Feng Jin frowned.

After hearing Nangong Xue's words, Feng Shang, who was standing beside him, raised his brows, smiled slightly, and said.

"The princess is the princess who was conferred by the late emperor. As long as I wait for a day as a minister of the Great Chen, I will obey the order of the late emperor for a day. Please don't underestimate yourself, princess!"

Nangong Xue's cheeks were so thin that there were only bones but no flesh, and a mocking smile burst out on her face.

First Emperor?Yufeng? !

If possible, she would rather not have that title, but live her own life like other sisters, rather than end up in the current situation!

Feng Shang passed Feng Jin and walked in front of Nangong Xue, bent slightly, smiled gently, and said softly: "Princess, please come in and talk."

Nangong Xuemo was silent for a while, then leaned slightly and picked up her feet to enter the house.

Feng Jin waved to the little nun who was one step behind. The little nun clasped her hands together in a respectful salute, and retreated blushing.

"Duke Jin, I've told you everything you want to know. I'm afraid you'll come back disappointed this time."

Nangong Xue looked at Feng Jin straight to the point and said.

Feng Jin took the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Nangong Xue and handed it over, "Princess, please."

After Nangongxue glanced at it, she looked away.

Feng Jin smiled, took a sip from the cup of tea on the table, and then said.

"Princess, you still hide something."

Nangongxue raised her eyes, "I don't understand what the Duke means."

Feng Jin turned to look at Feng Shang.

Feng Shang turned to accept Nangong Xue's words with a smile, "Princess, I have a younger brother, the princess named Zhang Taixuan should know about it?"

Nangongxue's face suddenly turned pale, she stared at Feng Shang in a daze, for a long time, twitched the corners of her mouth, and laughed at herself.

"know."

Feng Shang twitched his lips, "Princess, where is he now?"

"died!"

"died?"

Nangong Xue laughed lightly, "Yes, he died, in Xue Li's hands."

Feng Shang and Feng Jin exchanged glances very quickly, and then stared at Nangong Xue at the same time.

"Xue Li? Miss Xue?"

"That's right." Nangongxue looked up, her no longer clear eyes were full of hatred and madness, "I wanted Zhang Taixuan to deal with that bitch, but I don't know what kind of magic that bitch used, not only killed Zhang Taixuan, but also..."

"What's the matter?" Feng Shang frowned, his face lost its warmth.

Nangongxue's pale face showed a look of fear, she shook her head and said, "I don't know what to say, Zhang Taixuan died terribly, his whole body seemed to be drained, like a mummy."

Feng Shang's heart moved, "Where is Zhang Taixuan buried?"

"I don't know." Nangongxue shook his head, "I asked Qin Fang, the leader of the guards, to deal with it. After I was imprisoned in Dazi Temple, Qin Fang returned to the palace. If you want to know, you can go to Qin Fang!"

Feng Shang glanced at Feng Jin, indicating that he had nothing to ask.

Feng Jin nodded slightly, and after Feng Shang retreated, he looked at Nangong Xue and pondered for a while before speaking.

"Princess, is the Lin family of Yujiang really the descendant of the wise prince?"

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