The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 229 The Return
Xiao Zhengqi nodded slightly to Feng Wuxie, and smiled very warmly: "Thank you for your longing. When we parted at the beginning, I already had the determination to die, but I didn't expect that I would meet my master through an adventure. After recuperation, I can survive in this world."

The conversation between the two made Mosang a little confused: "Why, you two know each other?"

"It's an old friend." Feng Wuxie didn't say anything about her acquaintance with Xiao Zhengqi, and said perfunctorily, how could Mo Sang not see it, so she had to order her subordinates to bring some exquisite refreshments.

As the owner of Jinsheng Palace, he still has a sense of superiority.

"How do you know I'm here?" Feng Wuxie ignored Mo Sang, turned to look at Xiao Zhengqi, she had too many doubts in her heart.

Xiao Zhengqi smiled lightly: "Do you still remember Lao Jiu?"

Feng Wuxie nodded, of course she remembered Lao Jiu, the medicine king Lao Jiu in the black market, but what does this have to do with Xiao Zhengqi?
Seeing his deep smile, Feng Wuxie suddenly understood: "You are the old nine of the medicine king? The old nine in the black market?"

Xiao Zhengqi nodded: "Exactly."

That day when he saw the liquid medicine in Feng Wuxie's hand, he was a little puzzled, he knew Feng Wuxie's tricks.

In Nanfan, no one could concoct such a liquid medicine.

He also didn't expect Feng Wuxie to appear here, he just thought that some expert got Feng Wuxie's liquid medicine, so he made the deal with her.

He wanted to get some news about Feng Wuxie from that man, but he didn't expect that when he chased him out, Feng Wuxie had already been taken away by sand bandits.

I thought the clue was broken like this, but I didn't expect the news of the king and concubine to come out. It was rumored how beautiful the princess is. After many inquiries, and the portrait of the princess was found, Xiao Zhengqi suddenly understood.

It was Feng Wuxie himself who did business with him that day.

But Feng Wuxie was supposed to be in Western Chu, why did she travel thousands of miles to Nanfan, and disguise her identity to live, this is what Xiao Zhengqi was worried about.

In order to verify his idea, Xiao Zhengqi found the Jinsheng Palace.

"What's the matter with you? How did you become the king's concubine?" Xiao Zhengqi asked.

The two could be regarded as life-and-death friends, Feng Wuxie didn't hide Xiao Zhengqi's plan, and told him everything.

Of course, it also includes the fact that his martial arts were abolished.

After hearing this, Xiao Zhengqi clenched his fists secretly: "No matter what, I will always stand by your side."

Mo Sang, who was ignored, snorted coldly: "My princess, do you still need your protection?"

Feng Wuxie gave him a weird look, did this person get into the drama too deeply, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake?
"Thank you, no matter what, I will find out the truth." Feng Wuxie smiled.

Xiao Zhengqi seemed to have thought of something, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Feng Wuxie: "This is a pill developed by my master, it is very effective for your injury."

When Feng Wuxie came to ask him for the dragon soul that day, Xiao Zhengqi became suspicious. If he hadn't been injured too badly, how could he use the dragon soul?

Feng Wuxie took it. Although Xiao Zhengqi didn't say anything, she also knew how precious this thing was.

"I'm going back soon, what are your plans?"

"Master Yuanyou, told me to take good care of my home, otherwise I will go back and help you, besides, Xiao Zhengqi is dead, there is no more him in this world, and I am now the ninth child." Xiao Zhengqi said.

Knowing that he has nothing to worry about in Xichu, Feng Wuxie did not force him to stay, so he nodded: "Alright, this place is more suitable for you."

With Master, he has hope in his life, and he is no longer alone.

The two chatted for a long time, Mo Sang's sleepy tears burst into tears, and she wanted to throw out this old nine whose origin was unknown, but saw her own princess showing a long-lost smile.

The anger that was forced out was also extinguished by that smile.

He had no choice but to put on the airs of a king and accompany him with a smiling face, until Feng Wuxie sent him out, and then he rubbed his stiff face.

"My lord, the paperwork has been delivered, should we set off?" Under the sun, Feng Wuxie's smile was cold and gleaming, like a mandala flower laced with poison.

Mo Sang was in a trance. Behind her calmness, did she point the sharpened knife at the enemy's chest?

Yunyang City in August is full of flowers, and the wisteria on the roadside is in full bloom.

Feng Wuxie was sitting in the gold-encrusted carriage, looking at the houses that were slowly receding by the side of the road, feeling filled with emotion in her heart, after half a year's absence, she finally came back.

There was a lot of people outside, hearing that the princess of Nanfan was as beautiful as a fairy, the people of Western Chu rushed out one after another to find out.

But the heavy curtains of the carriage covered the figure of the people inside, even if a corner was lifted by the wind, only the gorgeous gold ornaments on the princess could be seen.

In order to prevent people from making trouble, the imperial guards had been dispatched long ago, blocking the people watching the excitement on both sides of the road.

Gold-encrusted carriages rumbled past on the street, and golden bells jingled, intertwined into a melodious sound.

The carriage moved forward and stopped in front of the palace gate.

The red carpet was spread all the way to the front of the carriage, the curtain was lifted, a white hand stretched out, and a man in a white robe jumped out of the carriage.

The golden wolf head on the waist is very eye-catching. After jumping off the carriage, he stood in front of the door and stretched out his hand towards the door.

A small hand gently held Mo Sang's big hand, and the woman in palace attire got out of the car. Everyone stretched their necks to see the princess's appearance.

But after seeing the golden veil covering the face of the princess, he couldn't help sighing with some regret, waiting for such a long time in vain, but actually didn't look at anything.

But judging from the figure of the princess, she must be extremely beautiful.

In order to show the importance he attaches to the king of Nanfan, Emperor Chu had already led his imperial concubine, princes and ministers to wait when Mosang and his concubine entered the city.

Compared with the Emperor Chu whom Feng Wuxie saw half a year ago, the yawning and sluggish Emperor Chu in front of her surprised her a lot.

On the other hand, Concubine Li, who was beside Emperor Chu, had a flushed face and a very good complexion.

There was a comparison in Feng Wuxie's mind, and she also vaguely understood what was going on. When she looked back and saw the handsome King Jin dressed in white, Feng Wuxie's heart was shocked .

The eyes of the two met, Gong Muran opened his eyes wide in astonishment, but Feng Wuxie glanced fearlessly, and then looked away.

But a more fiery gaze came from her body, which made Feng Wuxie feel uncomfortable all over. The feeling of being stared at made her feel like a trapped prey.

Feng Wuxie raised his eyes, and finally saw that the owner of those eyes was Jun Yeli.

He was still dressed in black, handsome and extraordinary, but there was a trace of vicissitudes in his expression, and the stubble was faint on his fair face.

Only those pitch-black eyes were blazing with blazing flames, which made people's hearts ache slightly.

Ever since Feng Wuxie stepped into the palace gate, those eyes have never moved away, and Jun Yeli's body trembled a little.

Some couldn't believe that the woman he had been looking for for half a year had come into his sight so easily.

He stared at her stubbornly, examining every inch of her body greedily and carefully.

Her body was a little thin, but her face was rosy, and her gait was light and coherent, indicating that she was not injured.

But then Jun Yeli's eyes narrowed in regret, and he couldn't feel Feng Wuxie's breath.

Could it be?Is her martial arts useless?

Thinking of Feng Wuxie's isolation and loss of martial arts, Jun Yeli's heart ached as if a knife had been inserted into it.

His eyes gradually turned cold, and the joy of reuniting was washed away.

His girl was plotted against, but he didn't protect her.

What's even more ironic is that Feng Wuxie came back this time with the title of Princess of Nanfan, and that gorgeous princess outfit completely separated them into two worlds.

But Jun Yeli quickly calmed down, these are nothing, as long as his girl lives in this world well, he is satisfied.

However, the person who framed her will definitely make him pay a heavy price.

Feng Wuxie caught Jun Yeli's gaze, but after a moment of astonishment, he returned to normal, with a slight sense of loss in his heart.

It turned out that in his heart, he was nothing more than that.

At the same time, I hate myself a little bit. If I didn't underestimate the enemy and trust others easily, how could I end up like this.

Feng Wuxie's gaze returned to normal, and he only glanced lightly over Jun Yeli's face before turning away.

The same mistake, she will not make a second time.

Mo Sang felt Feng Wuxie's mood swings, and when she looked at the princes in front again, she also had some guesses in her heart.

His princess, I'm afraid it's not easy.

He walked quickly in front of Emperor Chu, and after the two saluted, Emperor Chu let them flatten with a smile on his face.

"The king of the Nanfan traveled thousands of miles to come to Western Chu. I am very happy in my heart. I think this is the queen-to-be, right?"

Emperor Chu's eyes fell on Feng Wuxie, and he was suddenly a little stunned, his eyes lingered complicatedly on Feng Wuxie's body: "I have long heard that the princess of Nanfan is all over the city and the country. Seeing him like this is really extraordinary."

Mo Sang hurriedly thanked her, looking at Feng Wuxie with tenderness.

After the formalities were over, Emperor Chu invited Feng Wuxie and the two into the palace for a banquet, to clean up the dust for them.

These are the rules in the palace, they cannot be refused, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to enter the palace with Mo Sang, although she changed her clothes, the veil on her face did not change.

Concubine Li stared at Feng Wuxie with some curiosity, and sighed secretly, this Nanfan princess was born with heavenly fragrance and beauty, even more beautiful than her, she couldn't help being a little jealous.

What's even more frightening is that when she took a closer look, the princess of Nanfan looked very similar to Feng Wuxie. Although her face was covered, her eyes, demeanor, and figure were exactly the same.

Could it be that she is not dead?came back?

"Why doesn't the princess take off her veil, is she shy?" Feng Zhirou said, pursing her lips and smiling, her posture was extremely charming, but her eyes were cold.

Feng Wuxie smiled faintly: "Thank you for your concern, but it's not suitable for a concubine to meet a strange man before marrying the king. I hope that my wife will make amends."

(End of this chapter)