Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 309
"This is just the beginning, and things will be more intense in the future." Ouyang Feixue said quietly, a gleam of light flashed in her calm eyes.

In the queen's palace, after she learned that the crown prince had been deposed as the crown prince, Feng Yan was so angry that she almost jumped up from the stool.

"Queen, you have to relax, don't get too excited, the prince still needs your plan." Looking at the furious queen, Lian Nao comforted her.

For the queen, the abolition of the crown prince was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, which shattered all her plans.

"Mother Lian, go and invite the fourth prince over here. I want to ask why the prince can escape unscathed." The queen is a smart person. It was so good that even if she had doubts, she could only keep it in her heart.

Lian Mammy went out in response, but it didn't take long before she came back alone.

"Your Majesty, the fourth prince was sent out of the palace by the emperor, and he was told to do some things." Lian Momo looked at the queen nervously, fearing that her words would anger her again.

"He Xuanyuanjue is really good. He is nothing more than a hindrance to the prince's affairs. How can the emperor look at him more and go out of the palace to handle business? His plot has succeeded." The queen's usual benevolent face was not at all the kindness of the past. , only the ferocious facial features were wrinkled because of being too excited.

Even Nanny lowered her head and stood obsequiously aside, not even daring to take a breath.

After finally waiting for the queen to calm down, she tried to go forward to comfort her, but the queen raised her head, her eyes were piercing, and she swallowed her words abruptly.

"I'll go find the emperor." After a long silence, the queen suddenly got up and walked outside. The clanging rings disappeared at the door, and even the nanny chased after her.

On the way to the imperial study, she saw Ouyang Feixue walking towards her.

The queen returned to her usual charming smile, as if the ferocious look on her face just now didn't stop at all.

"Where is Xue'er going?" The soft tone was still the same as usual.

Ouyang Feixue bowed slightly, and then said slowly, "Just now the emperor asked me and the fifth prince to confirm whether those assassins are the ones who chased us down the road."

The queen's eyes flickered, and she wanted to ask something, but she hesitated again and again, and finally swallowed the words back.

"I've heard about what happened between you and the fifth prince along the way. It's really hard for you, but Xue'er, this matter must have nothing to do with Ye'er." Finally, there was something other than a smile on the queen's face.

On the queen's face, in those bright eyes, Ouyang Feixue could see the anxiety in it at a glance. As a mother, Xuanyuan Ye had such a big incident. No matter how deep the queen is in the city, such a reaction is also Reasonably, Ouyang Feixue was not surprised.

"But now all the evidence points to the prince, and Xue'er can't say anything more." Ouyang Feixue showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

The pure eyes were so clean that no impurities could be seen, the queen nodded thoughtfully and said nothing.

"Miss, the queen doesn't know what the prince is doing. What she said just now is nothing more than asking you and the fifth prince to intercede for her." On the way back, Yingyue spoke in a voice that only the two of them could clearly hear. Said.

"Of course she knows, but in her heart only Xuanyuan Ye is unwilling to be punished." Ouyang Feixue replied softly.

When the two were talking about the prince and queen, they saw Meng Ziying at the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

It's been a long time since I saw her, but the eyes of the woman in the purple shirt in front of the door are a little bit more vicissitudes, and the elegant makeup has also lost some of the original aura.

"Miss Meng." Yingyue called softly.

Meng Ziying glanced lightly at Yingyue at the side, and then looked behind Ouyang Feixue. There was no one else but Yingyue, and she couldn't help frowning.

Looking at Meng Ziying's reaction, Yingyue's bright face suddenly dimmed, and the haze covering her eyes was clearly visible. She hadn't completely recovered from Yingjie's pain, and every time she dreamed back at midnight, she would still Waking up from the nightmare, Yingjie and her own Zeng Jin are all in her mind.

"I have something to talk to you about." Meng Ziying turned her eyes back to Ouyang Feixue, and she looked at Ouyang Feixue with bright eyes.

"Okay." Ouyang Feixue responded lightly, not resisting Meng Ziying's request.

"Yingyue, you go back first." She turned to Yingyue and told Yingyue. After she finished speaking, she followed Meng Ziying all the way. Yingyue watched them leave until their voices completely disappeared from her sight. She turned around and went back to the house.

"Let's talk." Sitting down in a gazebo where few people came, Ouyang Feixue looked at Meng Ziying with clear eyes.

"I heard that Ouyang Jinxuan is dead." Meng Ziying looked at Ouyang Feixue's face, was silent for a moment, and then slowly opened her mouth. She almost hated Ouyang Jinxuan to the core.

He once promised that if he married Dayao instead of Ouyang Feixue, he would release his family, but in the end, he forced his parents to death.

She will never forget that mortal hatred.

Because of this hatred in her heart, she once transferred her anger to Ouyang Feixue, just because Ouyang Feixue was that person's daughter.

I've heard of the stiff relationship between them, but after all, they are biological father and daughter. If the blood is thicker than water, if it is difficult to let go, how could he, Ouyang Jinxuan, exchange himself for his daughter at all costs.

But she only knew one thing, not the other thing. Ouyang Jinxuan's "goodness" to Ouyang Feixue came at a price.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Jingyi heard the news that Ouyang Jinxuan was dead that she gradually thought about it.

Ouyang Feixue, the noble daughter of a noble family, lives a life of suffering no less than that of an ordinary girl like herself. Every time she thinks of her experiences in the Meng family, she always thinks that she is the most unfortunate person in the world.

But Ouyang Feixue is different from herself, she never tells anyone about her suffering, and her smile like a flower is not the true mood in her heart.

Thinking of this, Meng Ziying felt guilty for the things she did secretly to Ouyang Feixue in the past. After a few days of deliberation, she decided to clarify the matter and untie the knots between the two.

"I want to apologize for the things I did to you in the past." Meng Ziying looked at Ouyang Feixue with a serious expression.

Ouyang Feixue raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, she took in all the shame in Meng Ziying's eyes, her eyes flickered, and she said the most unsatisfactory words, "It doesn't matter anymore, does it?"

The indifferent expression, just like when she first saw her, rejected people thousands of miles away.

Meng Ziying's eyes darkened slightly, and her tone couldn't help but lowered, "You still blame me, right?" The tone with a bit of self-blame fell on Ouyang Feixue's ears, which made her very uncomfortable.

Frowning, her face was full of impatience, "If you just want to say these things, there is no need to say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she walked out without looking back, leaving only Meng Ziying standing there stiffly, watching her cold back leave.

Some things, if you miss it, you will never look back, right?

Looking at the back of Ouyang Feixue who was drifting away, Meng Ziying's eyes were reddish, and there was steaming mist in her eyes, making her vision hazy.

The back view that Ouyang Feixue left for her might be too indifferent, but she couldn't see the unbearable and struggle in Ouyang Feixue's eyes after turning around.

Her whole life will be spent on the battlefield, and she doesn't want to drag another person to flee with her in distress, that is her own hatred.

"Are you back?" Seeing Ouyang Feixue's distraught appearance, Yingyue stepped forward with some worry, "What did she say?"

Seeing Yingyue's nervous expression, Ouyang Feixue smiled lightly and shook her head slightly, "It's nothing."

Looking at her tired face, Yingyue couldn't bear it, but she also clearly understood that Ouyang Feixue didn't want to talk about things, no matter how much she asked, she couldn't find out why.

The light of dawn at dusk dispelled the last dark clouds in the sky.

(End of this chapter)