The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 303 Qingshen leaves (2)

Xuanyuan Ya smiled cunningly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of conspiracy.

Feng Qingcheng squinted at him, and directly said her purpose for coming here.

"Your Majesty, I have something to ask you to see."

"Ai Qing, tell me."

Feng Qingcheng bowed slightly: "I want to ask for a title for a woman!"

Xuanyuan Ya became interested: "Aiqing's loved one?"

Feng Qingcheng is sweaty, this guy clearly knows that she is a woman.

"No, no. The minister watched the sky last night and calculated a hexagram."

No one is better at talking nonsense than Feng Qingcheng.

"Aiqing knows everything and says everything, let's say everything."

Feng Qingcheng played tricks: "Emperors have a daughter, and she is also blessed if she is beautiful. If she belongs to the richest man, the Qianmu Kingdom will be undefeated."

She made up a doggerel, but it made Emperor Xuanyuan Ya's face solemn.

"Are you sure about what you said?"

Feng Qingcheng nodded slightly, her expression firm.

"I also figured out that this girl was once reduced to a land of dust and fireworks, but she was still a virgin with a surname of Pure White and a name of Wanxi."

"I'm startled, this woman is by my side—Bai Xi!"

"Your Majesty, for the safety of the country and the people, I dare to request that Miss Baixi be made the Holy Maiden of the Qianmu Kingdom."

After hearing her words, Xuanyuan Ya finally understood what Feng Qingcheng meant.

He looked at her with words in his eyes: If the people in this country are not in trouble, I will find your house.

Feng Qingcheng blinked and said: "Come on, come on, I don't care, whether you believe it or not."

"Cough!" Xuanyuan Ya coughed lightly: "I pass on my will, to make Miss Baixi the saint of Qianmu Kingdom, and to marry Su Junyan of the Su family at a certain date."

This decree was well made, and Feng Qingcheng readily accepted it.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live—"

Without waiting for the emperor to answer, Ouyang Ruohua suddenly said, "Ya, I want to have a good talk with Master Guoshi."

Xuanyuan Ya readily agreed, and took away all the palace people, leaving only Feng Qingcheng and Ouyang Ruohua in the imperial garden.

There are many kinds of flowers in the imperial garden, and the flowers are beautiful.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and looked at Ouyang Ruohua calmly.

The stunning woman is like a beauty with icy muscles, every frown and smile can erode the bone into the soul.

"How do you know King?"

Ouyang Ruo's face is gentle, but his eyes are sharp like swords.

Feng Qingcheng smiled without saying a word.

"Why didn't Master Guoshi stop talking?"

Feng Qingcheng finally replied: "Ms. Hua is very grateful to King, isn't she?"

What if it wasn't a fake?

Feng Qingcheng's eyes fluttered, and she thought to herself: This Ouyang Ruohua is a master who can pretend, he is virtuous before others, and empress after others...

"Yes, I am grateful to him." Ouyang Ruohua's eyes were slightly cold, "But I also hate him!"

"He killed me!"

Feng Qingcheng twitched the corners of her mouth: "What nonsense is Miss Hua talking about? Aren't you here well?"

"My people are here, but my heart is dead!" She lowered her voice, afraid that people would hear her hysteria.

Ouyang Ruohua didn't say any more, but just looked at Feng Qingcheng coldly.

"Your eyes are very similar to King's..." She suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if thinking of a possibility: "Could you not..."

Feng Qingcheng did not deny it: "What you think is right!"

Hearing her answer, Ouyang Ruohua calmed down instantly.

"Are you King? Have you also traveled through time?"

She snorted softly, her tone full of pleasure after revenge.

"You died too! You also crossed over! I didn't die unjustly! You have your retribution!"

"It's really unpleasant to get retribution..."

(End of this chapter)