There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 927 Chu State Wants a Child (3)
Will Fenghuang go?
Fenghuang wanted to seal her as queen, but failed.Is Fenghuang really going to Chu State to attend the wedding of the woman he wants to be queen?

Everyone secretly raised their heads and looked at Feng Ling anxiously, but they saw Feng Ling's eyes were indifferent as if nothing happened.But they all knew that under those calm eyes, there were turbulent boiling waves.

No man can accept that the woman he wants to marry is robbed by someone, so he still has to attend his wedding, even if the woman he wants to marry was originally robbed from someone else.

Gu Yunxiao just wanted to catch up and have a good chat with Yang Churuo, but Ye Xiangyi grabbed him suddenly, "Have you forgotten what we are here for? How could Emperor Chu let you chat with her alone? The future queen of Chu, wake up."

Gu Yunxiao twittered, gesticulated, and said a lot, but unfortunately he couldn't utter a single word. Everyone didn't know what he was talking about, they only knew that he was protesting dissatisfied.

Feng Ling's hands hidden in his sleeves creaked.

There was anger, sadness, and loss in his heart.

Looking at the back of her leaving, he suddenly felt that something had quietly disappeared in his hands, and that thing he cared about very much...

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.What Chu Yuchen can give her, he can give. He thinks he is no worse than Chu Yuchen, why is Chu Yuchen's position so much more important than him in her heart.

Did he really do the right thing by choosing Jiangshan instead of Yang Churuo?
King Xisha sighed silently, turned around, and bid farewell to Emperor Feng.

Now that the Enthronement Ceremony has already been attended, there is no point in staying in Feng Country.There are only ten days, it's too urgent, and he has to go back to prepare gifts.

A grand enthronement ceremony was originally lively and lively, but because of this incident in the middle, it was a bit unpleasant. Feng Ling left the crowd and went back to the palace alone, staying in the cold palace where he used to live all day. He didn't leave the house, and didn't talk to anyone, just stared blankly at the phoenix crown, windbreaker, and pearl hairpin jewelry left by Yang Churuo.

No one knew what he was thinking.Perhaps, no one has ever been able to understand what he was thinking, because his temperament is inherently unpredictable.

outskirts of the city.

Dozens of tall horses galloped like lightning, kicking up billows of dust. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see a group of horses galloping past.

Surrounded by dozens of tall horses, there is also a carriage.

The carriage looked nothing special from the outside, the only special thing was that the carriage was huge, and there were three horses pulling the carriage, each of which was a priceless hard-earned BMW.

The speed of the carriage was very fast, no less than the speeding horse beside it. It was strange that the carriage did not bump at all, but was smooth and tight.

If someone passing by saw this scene, they would definitely find it incredible.

From the outside, the carriage looks ordinary, but from the inside, it looks like an elegant and warm little bedroom.

A piece of Shudi's soft bed, cushioned with silkworm velvet silk, and placed with mandarin ducks and brocade quilts, it is both comfortable and soft.

On the side of the bed is a table with pastries and fruits. When you look up, you can see the beautiful scenery outside.Next to the table is a bookcase with many books.Next to the bookcase, there is also a dressing table with many exquisite jewelry and hairpins.

At this time, shy panting and ambiguous sounds could be heard from the carriage from time to time, accompanied by the breeze blowing past, faintly reaching the ears of the guards in plain clothes and well-dressed riding tall horses outside.

(End of this chapter)