Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 320 It's Not Just the Houses That Are Empty
As stubborn as her, there is no room for concealment, he sighed secretly, he winked at Yingyue, Yingyue bit her lip, and nodded in a daze.

Seeing the carriage disappearing into the flying dust without a trace, Ouyang Feixue lowered her eyes, feeling reluctance.

"She didn't betray you." Xuanyuan Jingyi couldn't hold back after all, and explained a little for Yingyue.

"I know." Ouyang Feixue turned her back to him, so that he couldn't see her expression clearly, only her calm voice could slightly discern her still calm mood at the moment.

Seeing the water-blue voice disappearing in the gradually closing vermilion lacquer door, Xuanyuan Jingyi's complexion was heavy, and he left quickly.

Riding a steed, chasing the direction Yingyue left, the carriage stopped at the palace gate, seeing the token in Yingyue's hand, a group of guards slowly moved out of the way.

"Wait a minute." Xuanyuan Jingyi's shout made Yingyue turn her head inexplicably.

I thought I was hallucinating, but I never thought that the elegant figure was really following closely behind me.

The little eunuch who asked to drive the horse stopped the carriage, Yingyue lifted the curtain and looked at Xuanyuan Jingyi who was riding the horse expectantly, thinking for a moment that he would bring good news, saying that Concubine Ouyang would not see her off. she left.

"Fifth Prince." The tears in his eyes were not dry yet, but his eyes were shining brightly, only his voice was still slightly choked and hoarse.

"You can still pay attention to the situation outside the palace, don't be too sad, she will understand us sooner or later." Xuanyuan Jingyi said softly, and patted Yingyue's head lightly as if comforting.

Yingyue's eyes dimmed slowly, and the last bit of hope disappeared. She was really going to leave Ouyang Feixue's side. Thinking of this, her eyes were red.

After a moment of silence, she bit the corner of her mouth tightly, and the corners of her pink lips slowly lost their color and did not loosen.

Nodding heavily, she sat back in the carriage again, tears streaming down her face.

The little eunuch yelled, the car bumped for a while, and he began to think about the outside of the palace again, this time no one stopped him, and he didn't look back, the bone-piercing sorrow seemed to swallow Yingyue.

She doesn't have Yingjie's composure, and she can't bear to be separated like a child.

When Ouyang Feixue returned to the hall alone, the hall was empty and there was no one there. She could almost hear her faint footsteps clearly.

Sighing softly, the echo also echoed in the magnificent hall, extremely clear.

"Princess??????" Yueya's submissive voice, with a little fear, called softly. When Ouyang Feixue turned around, her timid expression fell into Ouyang Feixue's eyes.

She frowned slightly, she didn't like such a timid woman who always looked timid, "Is there something wrong?"

The tone that couldn't be more flat finally made Yueya heave a sigh of relief. She was very afraid that Ouyang Feixue would punish her for her negligence that night, so these days, when there was Yingyue, she avoided it intentionally or unintentionally.

When facing Ouyang Feixue, she was almost suffocated by the powerful aura on her body??????
"I don't know where Aunt Yingyue went today, let me ask???????" Yueya originally asked Consul Yingyue to do it, but after searching a lot, she didn't see that familiar figure, so She could only bite the bullet and come over and ask.

Ouyang Feixue didn't even look at her, she pondered for a while and said quietly, "She's gone, from now on it's just you and me here." Ouyang Feixue's tone was flat, as if she was talking about an unimportant matter.

But when the news fell to Yueya's ears, she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. Her small mouth was opened wide, and she looked at Ouyang Feixue in disbelief, with a cowardly look in her eyes.

"Won't she come back???????" Yueya's tone was extremely unnatural, the hesitation in her words couldn't be more obvious, Ouyang Feixue wanted to ignore it, but she could hear it clearly.

Feeling impatient, Yue Yue's reaction undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the gun.

"You don't want to stay here anymore after she's gone?" Ouyang Feixue turned around suddenly, looking straight at her, the piercing breath in her eyes made Yueya swallow her saliva unconsciously, and she also became extremely nervous.

"Princess, there are no servants." She knelt down in fear, buried her head low, and was still clutching her clothes nervously.

Looking at the shivering Crescent Moon on the ground, the cold light in Ouyang Feixue's eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only helplessness.

"Get up, I don't want to blame you." Ouyang Feixue's tone softened a little, and her eyes cleared up a lot. She didn't intend to make things difficult, but she was really irritable today.

Hearing Ouyang Feixue's words, Yueya raised her head suspiciously, her deer-like timid eyes carefully scrutinized every small expression on Ouyang Feixue's face.

When she was sure that Ouyang Feixue would not be angry again, she stood up hesitantly, and stood aside respectfully.

Ouyang Feixue quietly looked at the timid girl in front of her, and couldn't help but wonder how a timid girl like her could survive in this palace today.

In the empty hall, there were only two people facing each other, and the atmosphere was strange, at least in Yueya's mind.

When both of them were silent and Yueya was at a loss what to do, the doors in the courtyard were gently opened, and an elegant man came in.

Ouyang Feixue knew who the visitor was based on the familiar and unfamiliar moon white alone, maybe she was still complaining about him and Yingyue's concealment, but Ouyang Feixue just stood there automatically and motionless, like It's like they didn't see the people coming in at all.

On the other hand, Yueya saluted timidly, Xuanyuan Jingyi waved her hand, and she closed the door and retreated with a sense of relief.

"Second brother has been released, it's mother concubine's begging." Xuanyuan Jingyi saw Ouyang Feixue only throwing him an indifferent back, although he felt uncomfortable, but he tried his best to suppress it.

After speaking, looking at Ouyang Feixue, who was still as stable as a mountain, without any reaction, Xuanyuan Jingyi continued, "We have already started to investigate the forces that Xuanyuanjue secretly cultivated, and we will definitely not let his ambition succeed."

The name Xuanyuanjue was like a brand on Concubine Ouyang Xue's heart. Every time she mentioned it, her chest would be extremely hot, like a nameless flame, burning her endlessly until she was reduced to ashes.

Her somewhat dim eyes suddenly lit up, her hands were slowly tightened in her sleeves, and all the complaints about Xuanyuan Jingyi were forgotten.

"Xuanyuan Jue is very cunning, you have to be more careful." Ouyang Feixue finally spoke, and the deepness on Xuanyuan Jingyi's face gradually melted away.

"Yeah." Even though she knew that Ouyang Feixue hadn't completely let go, she was still willing to listen to herself and answer, and that was enough. When the time was right, she would no longer blame herself.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Jingyi's mood suddenly brightened. The dialogues he had practiced thousands of times in his own palace seemed to be irrelevant, and those well-made explanations were more than necessary.

But none of them thought that a secret would cause each other to speculate wildly, and eventually lead to many unnecessary misunderstandings.

The sun shines on the deep courtyard of this deep palace, and the rare flower species in bloom sprinkles the fragrance all over the garden. However, how can the bright colors of flowers drive away the haze that has been in this deep palace for thousands of years.

After Yingyue left, Yueya had to take Yingyue's place, always by Ouyang Feixue's side.

At this time, Ouyang Feixue was sitting on the swing thoughtfully, swinging the swing gently, her deep eyes were deep in thought, while Yueya stood quietly by the side, with a respectful and docile appearance.

She quietly looked at the woman in the bright goose-yellow gauze dress, her beautiful face was hard to open without makeup, her tender and tender skin, under the sunshine, It looks more crystal clear and whiter.

She has never observed Ouyang Feixue's appearance so carefully before, but occasionally she heard people talk about the beauty of her master's birth. Looking closely today, it is true. It's just that such a woman exudes the biting coldness and alienation all over her body. , Some people shudder and retreat.

(End of this chapter)