The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 921 Resolved
When Xie Wanrong returned to the surface of the sea, Feng Yueyou was already on the shore looking anxious.

When she saw the head protruding from the sea, she breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Xie Wanrong who had swam to the shore to the shore: "You really scared me to death, how about it, there is nothing there."

Xie Wanrong nodded, while wiping the water droplets from her hair, twisting the sea water on the hem of her clothes: "It is indeed unfathomable."

Xie Wanrong was worried about Feng Yueyou and worried about her today, since she knew the location and direction of the deep sea, it would not be difficult to go downstream in the future.

After tossing back and forth, it was almost dusk.

Both of them were wet, Feng Yueyou first took her to a clothes shop to change into clean new clothes, then turned back to the palace.

Xie Wanrong picked out a crimson brocade skirt with a lotus bottom, and the slim clothes outlined her perfect figure. When she entered the palace, her half-wet hair was dry.

"By going back to Meixiang Hall now, maybe the emperor doesn't know yet." Feng Yueyou lowered her voice, "Even if you find out, I will protect you."

Xie Wanrong walked quickly, and gave a low reply.

In the huge palace, a line of palace maids and maidservants shuttled along the long corridors and corridors.

Feng Yueyou and Xie Wanrong were elusive, their figures were ghostly, but in the blink of an eye, they were standing outside the gate of Meixiang Hall.

Xie Wanrong raised her brows and glanced inward, seeing the movement, it should be that Feng Mingnan didn't come to trouble her today, she glanced back at Feng Yueyou: "I don't think there is anything wrong, I will trouble grandma today."

Feng Yueyou glanced at her lovingly: "Son, why are you being polite to me, go in."

She stared at Xie Wanrong's back in a daze, wishing she could tell Xie Wanrong right now that they were close relatives connected by blood.

Xie Wanrong stopped being courteous with Feng Yueyou, and went directly into Meixiang Hall.

Although there was no one from Feng Mingnan in this courtyard, it was still a little strange, she frowned slightly, and all the maids who were assigned to serve in Meixiang Palace were gone.

With doubts in her heart, she turned her head and glanced at Feng Yueyou, she was still looking at her burningly, and hadn't left yet.

Xie Wanrong froze in vain, then turned around and walked towards the main hall.

She stepped down steadily, and just before she reached the entrance of the hall, a cold reprimand came from inside the hall.

"Where is Xie Wanrong? Don't talk? This princess will send you on your way now!"

Feng Yuan!
Xie Wanrong stepped into the room: "Why did the third princess come to this little Meixiang Palace? People who don't know think that the third princess has a deep friendship with me."

"Thank you! Pull! Rong!" Feng Yu'an's complexion changed suddenly, and her original sharp eyes became even worse. She gritted her teeth and glanced at the little maid kneeling on the ground: "You all get out!"

"Thank you, Third Princess, for your life! Thank you, Third Princess, for your life!"

The little court ladies who were kneeling on the ground kowtowed and kowtowed as if they had been pardoned, and crawled out of the hall.

Even though Xie Wanrong wasn't in the palace today and didn't get any rumors, she still guessed that Feng Yu'an came to her door in such a hurry, it must be because Feng Mingnan didn't give her a good face.

She smiled slightly, her almond eyes sparkled with inspiration, "What caused the third princess to go to war?"

Feng Yu'an's eyes were fierce, she took a teacup casually and threw it at Xie Wanrong's face.

Xie Wanrong raised his hand, and took Feng Yu'an's teacup accurately, with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Third Princess, for the tea."

(End of this chapter)