There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 882 Returning Strongly After 15 Years (2)
In addition to civil servants and military generals, there are also many envoys, kings, and even emperors of super kingdoms.

Some of these people were invited to participate in Fenghuang's birthday, some received Fengling's post and rushed to Fengguo in advance to find out the news, and some were seduced by Fengling.

No matter what, when Feng Nation was fighting and was being defeated steadily, there were still so many people from different countries attending his birthday feast, which made Feng Huang very proud.

Everything was fine at first, but the arrival of a person broke up the feast of peace, and the smile on Feng Huang's mouth gradually faded.

The person who came was none other than Feng Ling, Yang Churuo, and his bodyguard A Xing.

Feng Ling is still dressed in white at this time, at first glance, he is personable, elegant and noble, his pair of delicate eyes do not contain any impurities, they are clear but bottomless.Her complexion was crystal clear like jade, and her long dark hair hung down her shoulders, giving off a faint light.It is indescribably elegant and dusty, like a heavenly man, every move has a different kind of elegance.

Beside Feng Ling, there is a masked woman in red with fair skin like a silvery white light.

The woman in red has a good figure, her hair is as smooth as black jade silk, half up into a fairy bun, and a pearly white jade hairpin is inserted obliquely, she is beautiful, ethereal and elegant, just like a fairy.Under the delicate willow-leaf eyebrows is a pair of soul-stirring deep purple magnificent eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, with a touch of provocative style, the vermilion lips are lightly raised, a smile that is not a smile, and there is a sense of charm between the brows.

Such a woman, everyone couldn't tell for a moment what kind of person she was.

She is ethereal and out of the world, she does not eat the smoke and fire of the world, she is as pure as the clearest obsidian, without any impurities, but she is charming and charming, with rippling scenery, such a woman is really unpredictable and hard to see through.

Behind them, there was a cold-faced bodyguard, Ah Xing, who was dressed in black with his thin lips tightly pressed. He was also dignified.

As soon as these three people, especially the two in front came out, they suppressed everyone in Nuo Da Yu Garden.

Everyone in the Imperial Garden couldn't help being dazzled by Feng Ling and Yang Churuo's aura.

Is this majestic white-clothed man in front of him really the Seventh Prince of Feng Nation?He looks really handsome, no wonder Princess Dingdang of Chu State would like him and accept him as a male favourite.

In the imperial garden, the wives and daughters of the ministers of the third rank and above who made an exception to enter the palace to celebrate their birthdays all looked straight.They have never seen any kind of beautiful man, but they have never seen such an impeccably beautiful man.

And the ministers, sons, envoys, kings of various countries, and even the Emperor Fenghuang were all amazed by Yang Churuo.

Although I can't tell what she looks like, but with such an exquisite figure, every move exudes a noble and charming temperament, and her appearance is absolutely stunning.

These two people, it is undeniable, are really a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

"Fengling has met...Father, may my father live longer than Taishan Song, and may Fengguo be prosperous forever." Fengling clasped his fists, said loudly, with a smile on his face, and his actions were natural and casual, not at all like 15 years ago. I have never seen Feng Huang before.

It's just that when he said the word "Father Emperor", it was extremely jerky, as if it was spit out from the stomach without going through the throat.

Ah Xing stepped forward and presented the birthday gift to the chief eunuch.

Yang Churuo's expression was indifferent.She didn't want to come here, but Feng Ling forced her to come here.

Looking around, I saw that the Royal Garden was bustling with joy and laughter just now. Because of their arrival, there was only the sound of singing and dancing, and no one in Nuo Da's Royal Garden even answered Feng Ling's words.

(End of this chapter)