There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 881 Returning Strongly After 15 Years (1)
After seven days of ups and downs, Yang Churuo finally arrived at the Imperial Capital of Fengguo. The exhaustion of the boats and vehicles over the past few days made her feel a little overwhelmed, so that she couldn't afford to get sick.

Feng Ling found an elegant other hospital, found the best doctor to see her, and took care of her personally for a whole day, lost a lot of energy on her, and Yang Churuo's body gradually recovered.

Yang Churuo lay on the bed a little weakly, and turned his head away facing Fengling's own medicine.

Along the way, the guards of Chu State pursued her closely, but Feng Ling threw them away one by one, and brought her to the capital of the Feng Kingdom.

Although he never touched her along the way, and he was obedient and considerate to her, but that still couldn't get rid of the fact that he caught her.

Ten days later, she will be enthroned, and she will be made queen... It has been a full eight days now, and Yang Churuo really doesn't know where his self-confidence comes from?

I'm afraid everyone won't believe it...

"Master, today is Fenghuang's birthday. The general introduced you, and you can enter the palace to attend the birthday banquet tonight." Ah Xing suddenly knocked on the door and came in to report, with a hint of worry on his face.

The master hasn't come back to Feng Nation for 15 years, let alone met Feng Huang, what will happen when we meet this time?
With the Fenghuang and the Fengguo royal family who pretend to be lofty, I'm afraid, there will be some insults, right?I really don't know why the master wants to attend the birthday feast?

Master really wants to kill Fenghuang and win the throne, so why not just let them do it?

"Got it, go down and get them all ready."

"Yes."

Yang Churuo turned his head slightly, and suddenly looked at Feng Ling with a pair of moist jade-like eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You let them prepare, do you want to win the throne tonight?"

Feng Lingbai was playing with the jade wrench in his hand boredly, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see any expression. In his indifferent eyes, he glanced at Yang Churuo lightly, "Come with me to the palace tonight."

Yang Churuo rolled his eyelids and covered himself with blankets.

Can she refuse?
Feng Ling laughed softly, looking at Yang Churuo with a touch of pampering in his eyes, but this time, Yang Churuo didn't see it, let alone know what he was thinking at this time.

Looking in the direction of the Fengguo Imperial Palace, Fengling felt a little emotional, and his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

It's been 15 years... It's been 15 years since I left here... I don't know how those people are now... Do you still remember him as a person?

I'm afraid they have already forgotten him...

What those people owed him, he will finally get back one by one... He has been waiting for this day for 15 years...

There was both hatred and sadness in Feng Ling's eyes.

Fengguo is the happiest and most painful place in his life.

No matter what, from tonight onwards, let him rule the fate of Fengguo, it's time for Fengguo to change its dynasty.

The night is like splashing ink, people in Fengguo Palace shuttle back and forth, singing and dancing, and fluttering sleeves; bells and chimes ring, the melodious music is full of joy, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard from a distance.

Today is undoubtedly the busiest day in Feng Nation, because today is Feng Huang's fiftieth birthday.

Although Fengguo is at war with Chu, and is retreating steadily, people are in panic, but Fengguo attaches great importance to the [-]th birthday, and today is the [-]th birthday of Fengguo's most noble Ninth Five-Year Lord, so it is naturally more lively.

In the imperial garden, the birthday banquet had reached its climax. Many ministers brought their wives and daughters, dressed exquisitely, and presented generous gifts to congratulate Feng Huang on his fiftieth birthday.

(End of this chapter)