The Queen of Charm

Chapter 629 Hundred Flowers Banquet 1
On the mountain peak, a black shadow carried the unconscious Feng Ya'er on its back, gradually drifting away.

In his hand, he held a blood-stained blue rag.

Back in Fengguo, the man in black knelt under the Great Hall of Jinluan, and handed the blue rag to Ling Xuanyi.

Ling Xuanyi picked up the blue rag, the blood on it had dried up, her face was dignified, and she said in a warm voice, "Bury his belongings in the snow-capped mountains!" Squinting her eyes slightly, "As for what he entrusted, I will also take good care of Ya'er Princess's!"

When he said this, he inadvertently cast his eyes on the sluggish Feng Ya'er.

"But can you tell me who killed him?" Slightly narrowing his eyes, his voice sounded a bit menacing.

The man in black only moved slightly, and said respectfully, "The enemy chased him down. When I arrived, he had lost his martial arts and was dying."

Hearing this, Ling Xuanyi was dubious.

"Then do as I do!"

Two days later, the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

Many civil and military officials brought their family members here, hoping to be appreciated by Emperor Feng. If their daughters enter the palace one day and become concubines, it will greatly increase their power.

"There are so many people here today, miss, look." Surrounded by hundreds of flowers, a famous maid was talking to the weak woman.Ouyang Bingxiang reluctantly took a look, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

She looked beyond the grass, the handsome and suave man Nalan Feiling, followed by a dignified and virtuous woman, saw that the two matched so well, and the zither was singing in harmony, the corners of her lips curled up. With a wry smile, "Yeah, the flowers are really pretty."

Ouyang Yu pursed her lips, and lightly patted Ouyang Bingxiang on the back, "Sister."

When she saw Ouyang Yu, her sad eyes suddenly lit up, and she held on to Ouyang Yu's sleeves tightly, "Brother, you are back, you are finally back!" She cried and threw herself into Ouyang Yu's arms, her hair They are all rolled up, and they are also married women.

It is said that Ouyang Bingxiang married the new Lord Shangshu.

Ouyang Yu patted his younger sister on the back, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was apologetic, "Sister, I'm sorry, brother should come back sooner, so that you don't have to follow father's advice and marry someone else." He glanced at the young master Nalan Feiling who was also looking this way.

Seemingly seen by him, he nodded with a slight smile, and quickly looked away.

It's just that the line of sight swept over Ouyang Bingxiang, and there was something strange in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ouyang Bingxiang sighed, "Luo Feng treats me very well, I am very happy now." She forced a smile, a little forced, and deliberately changed the subject, "By the way, brother has left the palace, resigned and left huh? Why are you back again!"

"It's a long story, I'll talk about it when I have time." He patted Ouyang Bingxiang on the back, "Where is Luo Feng, brother also wants to see if it meets my sister's requirements."

"Luofeng was still there just now." She looked at Xiaoting, her eyes dimmed slightly, "Then when he comes back, Bingxiang will bring him to see brother."

As soon as the words fell, the servant girl suddenly exclaimed, "Miss, isn't that the uncle?"

The brothers and sisters looked in the direction of the maid, and saw a handsome man in green shirt walking into the entrance of the imperial garden, with a somewhat refined and bookish air.And beside him, a veiled woman was following, the imprint of plum blossoms on her eyebrows was very eye-catching.

Especially her eyes, strange and charming, as deep as the sea.

(End of this chapter)