Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 253

Ouyang Jinxuan originally wanted to sue Ouyang Feixue in front of Xuanyuan Qiche, but unexpectedly, Ouyang Feixue came up with such an excuse.

Not only did she easily save herself from being blamed by Xuanyuan Qiche, but she also beat him up. Ouyang Jinxuan stared blankly at Xuan Qiche who cast a questioning look, feeling very nervous, but didn't have any excuses .

The fact is that he really did something to Ouyang Feixue, and now he regrets his impulsiveness.

"Prime Minister, is what your daughter said true?" Xuanyuan Jingyi stared at Ouyang Jinxuan for a moment, the sharp eyes made Ouyang Jinxuan feel breathless.

His silence made Xuanyuan Qiche understand in his heart. He glanced at Ouyang Feixue who was kneeling respectfully under the stage. The balance in his heart was already firmly on Ouyang Feixue's side. In Xuanyuan Qiche's heart, there was also hope. What Ouyang Feixue said was true.

"Okay, I already understand, Prime Minister, in the future, don't bring your family affairs to my imperial study." A trace of disgust flashed in Xuanyuan Qiche's eyes, and he waved his hand back. The father-in-law came over from the side and said to them, "Prime Minister, the emperor is tired, you two should come back."

Ouyang Jinxuan looked at Xuanyuan Qiche who rubbed his brows and looked tired, and obediently replied, "Yes, my humble servant will leave."

Xuanyuan Qiche didn't answer, nor did he react in any way, he slightly closed his slender phoenix eyes, which showed a tired brilliance.

Ouyang Feixue took a careful look at Xuanyuan Qiche, thoughtful, but finally she bowed her body, followed Ouyang Jinxuan, and left quietly.

After Ouyang Jinxuan waited for Ouyang Feixue to come out, he looked angrily at the daughter he had raised for more than ten years, "Okay, I have raised you for so many years, and this is how you repay your father!"

Facing Ouyang Jinxuan's questioning, Ouyang Feixue snorted coldly, and said coldly, "Repay? I just give you back everything you want to impose on me."

Ouyang Feixue's back stood straight, and her cold eyes stared straight at Ouyang Jinxuan. Ouyang Jinxuan never thought that Ouyang Feixue, who had always been timid and afraid of herself, could stand so boldly on her own today. In front of him, he said such words without any nervousness.

"You and Mrs. Zhao, together with your beloved daughter, may have done more to me and my mother these years!" Ouyang Feixue had no intention of wasting words with Ouyang Jinxuan here, but she looked at Ouyang Jin No matter what Xuan did, she always acted confidently, she felt that she had something to say.

Ouyang Feixue's voice was deliberately lowered, and that faint tone made Ouyang Jinxuan feel an unprecedented guilty conscience. He never thought that one day Ouyang Feixue would know about these things.

Since when did she know?Ouyang Jinxuan's shocked expression fell in Ouyang Feixue's eyes, making Ouyang Feixue's cold eyes a little more disgusted.

She hates that Ouyang Jinxuan is always self-righteous and pretends to be the head of the family, but repeatedly deliberately defends Zhao's mother and daughter, works for tigers, and makes her mother, and herself, walk into a dead end step by step, and there is no redemption.

Ouyang Jinxuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a step back quietly, but the righteous look on his face did not diminish at all, but became more and more obvious, "Stop talking nonsense here, your second mother and your sister's Death, sooner or later I will let you admit it."

During the confrontation between the two, a cold aura surrounded the left and right, and Ying Jie, who followed Ouyang Feixue, looked at the situation and broke the deadlock, "Miss, it's time to go back, and I have to go to the Palace of Compassion."

Yingjie glanced at Ouyang Jinxuan, she never had a good impression of this prime minister.

Ouyang Feixue took a deep look at Ouyang Jinxuan for the last time, and the corner of her mouth slowly smacked into a smile. The increasingly obvious smile had the smell of blood, and Ouyang Feixue's lips twitched slightly. "Although Feixue is waiting for her father."

That faint tone made Ouyang Jinxuan feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and the palms in the long sleeves were clenched violently.

Seeing Ouyang Feixue's back gradually drifting away, his face became gloomy, and the strange brilliance in those eyes made people shudder.

He walked away coldly, and the father and daughter left back to back. The invisible flames of war were slowly burning, and they finally tore their faces apart.

"Miss, the Prime Minister seems to know about the strangeness of the death of the mother and daughter of the Zhao family. You see what we should do next." On the way, Yingjie followed Ouyang Feixue step by step. The figure walking in front stopped abruptly.

Yingjie watched, and then stopped, watching Ouyang Feixue seriously thinking about countermeasures.

"Now that we have broken up with him, we don't have to hide it in the future, and it will save some trouble." After a long time, Ouyang Feixue's words did not express her meaning, and she faintly emphasized this sentence.

"Yes." Yingjie replied, Ouyang Feixue started to walk forward again, Yingjie followed closely, a gleam of brilliance flashed in her clear eyes, at this moment she There is already a calculation in my heart.

When they returned to the Imperial College, the gate of the courtyard was wide open. Yingjie stepped forward to check suspiciously, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure sitting in the courtyard.

"Who are you?" Yingjie looked at the emerald green back vigilantly, and asked in a stern voice. At this time, Ouyang Feixue had already walked in from the door. Looking at the figure, her tone softened a bit. , without the confrontation and bitterness in front of Ouyang Jinxuan just now, "You are back."

Hearing Ouyang Feixue's voice, Meng Ziying turned around slowly, she smiled softly at Ouyang Feixue, and replied softly, "Yes."

No one noticed the soft voice, and there was a flash of light in her drooping eyelids, which was full of resentment.

"It's been hard these days." Ouyang Feixue sat down next to Meng Ziying while talking, Yingjie and Yingyue looked at each other, went to make tea, and then quietly waited on the left and right.

Meng Ziying looked at the two with doubts in her eyes, "Who are these two?" She could feel that the two women dressed as court ladies in front of her had extraordinary skills.

"Oh, they are my two maidservants, Yingjie and Yingyue." Ouyang Feixue introduced her indifferently. Hearing Ouyang Feixue's words, the two understood, and they both took a step forward, and gently spoke to Meng Ziying. I saluted.

"Slave Yingjie."

"The servant girl reflects the moon."

Hearing the voice, Meng Ziying found it very familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Did we meet somewhere?" She looked at Yingjie and Yingyue strangely, and asked faintly.

(End of this chapter)