Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 325
Ouyang Feixue nodded, but her eyes were deeply tired.

Yawning lightly, she was about to get up, but her body became unstable, she fell backwards, and then fell on the soft couch.

Xuanyuan Jingyi stepped forward to check nervously, only to find that Ouyang Feixue had fallen into a deep sleep.

He chuckled lightly, pursed his lips, squatted aside, and quietly traced her face.

The smooth and white forehead, clear eyebrows, and the lightly closed eyelashes are so thick that they are like a small fan. The firm and small bridge of the nose looks like it has been carefully carved, without any flaws, especially the bright and dripping Plump lips with a seductive scent.

Xuanyuan Jingyi couldn't help leaning forward, his eyes were a little blurred, just when the two faces were infinitely close, Xuanyuan Jingyi seemed to be provoked by something, and suddenly jumped away.

His face was flushed, and his breathing was a little short.

What are you doing, he patted his head in frustration, took out a quilt from the room to cover Ouyang Feixue, and then went back to the room by himself.

That night, the two were under the same roof, one slept in the dark, the other tossed and turned all night without sleep.

In the early morning, Ouyang Feixue turned over and nearly fell to the ground. She woke up with a start, only to realize that she was not in her palace.

Looking at the surrounding furnishings, she finally recovered the memory of last night.

After a little tidying up the slightly messy clothes, Ouyang Feixue secretly screamed, what would she do if she bumped into someone when she went out with her current attire.

Pacing anxiously in the hall, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she quietly entered Xuanyuan Jingyi's room. At this time, Xuanyuan Jingyi was sleeping soundly, and did not respond at all to Ouyang Feixue's entry.

Gently opening the closet, she took Xuanyuan Jingyi's clothes and came out.

Holding the clothes in her arms, she went out carefully again. Behind the screen in the hall, after changing her clothes, she simply tidied them up in front of the mirror, and went out satisfied.

It was still early, and there were only a few sporadic palace servants cleaning the yard on the road. When they saw the figure coming out of Xuanyuan Jingyi's room, holding a fan to slightly cover their faces, they felt a little strange, but no one stepped forward after all. asked.

In this way, Ouyang Feixue returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony safely.

The moment she closed the door, she let out a long breath, and gestured to touch her forehead, with a smug smile on her face.

"Princess?" Yueya suddenly walked out of the room at this moment, and frowned involuntarily when she saw Ouyang Feixue dressed in men's clothing.

Ouyang Feixue stood up straight, but her eyes were a little erratic, she finally calmed down, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

With her usual cold tone and sense of alienation, Yueya suppressed all her doubts. She shook her head lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Ouyang Feixue returned to the house calmly, changed her clothes, and then came out again, and Yueya also prepared breakfast and toiletries.

After eating, the first thing Ouyang Feixue did was to go in the direction of the Compassionate Ning Palace.

Comparing with the desolation in the past, the Compassionate Ning Palace was even more inexplicably strange. The moment Ouyang Feixue stepped into the main hall, the alarm bell rang, and she carefully paid attention to everything around her.

"Princess, you are here." Aunt Jing appeared out of nowhere, and stood straight in front of Ouyang Feixue, startling Ouyang Feixue.

Forcibly calming down her rapid heartbeat, Ouyang Feixue smiled lightly, nodded, and was led in by Aunt Jing.

"Queen Mother." Ouyang Feixue's eyes lit up when she saw the grey-haired old man sitting on it eating a meal under the service of the palace servants.

"Why are you here again?" The queen mother glanced down lightly, with impatience in her eyes.

Ouyang Feixue's reaction to the queen mother was calm, just when she was about to say something, a slender girl came from the door, "The queen mother—"

Before seeing her, she heard her voice first, Ouyang Feixue looked behind her, and saw a charming woman walking towards the light against the light, her writhing waist was extremely charming.

It wasn't until the woman stood beside Ouyang Feixue that Ouyang Feixue realized that the woman was Yuan Zhiya whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

When the old man on the stage saw Yuan Zhiya, his brows and eyes were full of joy. She waved her hand kindly and her smile was the same as before, which made Ouyang Feixue very puzzled.

The woman glanced at Ouyang Feixue contemptuously, as if she didn't pay attention to her at all, she shook her waist, lifted her skirt and went up the steps, knelt down gently in front of the Queen Mother, showing Very close look.

"You're here." The Queen Mother looked at the gorgeously dressed Yuan Zhiya with a beaming smile, her tone and attitude were completely opposite to those she treated Ouyang Feixue.

Ouyang Feixue narrowed her eyes dangerously. Perhaps it was because of the Queen Mother's drastic change in temperament. Here, she stared at Yuan Zhiya with sparkling eyes full of suspicion.

The people on the steps regarded themselves as nothing. Ouyang Feixue knew that it was meaningless for her to stay here, so she turned around and left quietly. Only Aunt Jing looked at her, as if she had something to say, but she was embarrassed , looking tangled.

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Feixue came out of the Compassionate Ning Palace, just bumped into Xuanyuan Jingyi who was coming this way, seeing Ouyang Feixue thinking hard, Xuanyuan Jingyi interrupted.

When she raised her eyes, a handsome face came into view, and Ouyang Feixue smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that there are some things that don't connect."

Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at her steadfastly, feeling a little disappointed that she had returned to her original indifference. Could it be that he really had a dream last night, but the pain from the wound on his arm was so real.

Ouyang Feixue didn't notice the bitter smile at the corner of Xuanyuan Jingyi's mouth, because she was totally focused on Yuan Zhiya and the Queen Mother's abnormal reaction.

"Is it for the Empress Dowager's business? Isn't there me?" Xuanyuan Jingyi concealed the sadness in his eyes, still smiling bravely, warm and bright, like a ray of nourishing spring breeze.

Ouyang Feixue raised her head slightly, and looked at the man who was about a head taller than herself, that bright smile seemed to shine into her heart, which made her unable to recover for a long time.

Trying to get rid of her messy thoughts, Ouyang Feixue nodded her head pretending to be calm, even though her heart was beating endlessly.

Xuanyuan Jingyi took a step forward, holding her tightly with warm hands, an inexplicable warm current seemed to flow from the palm of the hand to the heart, Ouyang Feixue raised her head in astonishment, her whole body sank in those gentle eyes???? ???
"Fifth brother!" A sudden shout brought Ouyang Feixue back to her senses, she broke away from Xuanyuan Jingyi's hand suddenly, and turned to look behind her.

That was the face that had appeared countless times in her dreams???????
"Fourth brother." Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at Ouyang Feixue, then at Xuanyuanjue, and responded purely politely to Xuanyuanjue.

"Why don't you go in?" Xuanyuan Jue looked at Ouyang Feixue and Xuanyuan Jingyi with a smile on his face, even his voice seemed to be smiling, but when it fell into Ouyang Feixue's ears, it was so ferocious.

"Preparing to go in." Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled faintly, and there was no abnormality on his face.

Xuanyuan Jue nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then I'll go in first." After speaking, he bypassed Xuanyuan Jingyi and walked inside.

When he passed by Ouyang Feixue's side, his footsteps paused slightly, and there seemed to be no provocation, which made Ouyang Feixue almost step forward and tear him to pieces.

Her face was terrifyingly cold, Ouyang Feixue was rational after all.

"Are you all right?" Seeing Ouyang Feixue whose face suddenly turned pale the moment Xuanyuan Jue appeared, Xuanyuan Jingyi's eyes were full of search, but more of it was worry.

"You go in, I'll go back first, you have to pay more attention to Xuanyuan Jue's movement." After finishing speaking, she left expressionlessly, leaving only faint fragrance lingering around Xuanyuan Jingyi, this is Traces that prove that she has been here.

Seeing the butterfly-like figure going away gently and gradually disappearing at the end of the garden, Xuanyuan Jingyi moved his eyes away and walked towards the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

Xuanyuan Jue seldom came here, but these days he ran extraordinarily hard, which made Xuanyuan Jingyi a little puzzled, but more because he felt that something was wrong.

In the dark, in response to Ouyang Feixue's conjecture, the Empress Dowager's temperament changed drastically, and she must have something to do with this person.

(End of this chapter)