In September, it was supposed to be a breezy autumn day, but Prince Xiao's mansion was always under low air pressure, and there was no one in Fengming Pavilion within three feet.
If you randomly ask any servant from the palace at this time, they will tell you that the dark clouds over Prince Xiao's residence are from the cold war between Prince Xiao and Concubine Feng, what's more, Prince Xiao brought back a woman from outside, And arranged for her to live in the courtyard opposite Fengming Pavilion, which is why no one in the palace dared to approach Fengming Pavilion.
At this moment, in the Fengming Pavilion, the sword was unsheathed, the cold light flickered, and there was a dragon chant. Feng Luoge pulled out the Phoenix sword hanging on the wall with one hand. This sword was the day she found Feng Junyin and led the army to save the country. The sword that Uncle Luo gave her was like a rainbow, and under the crystal clear sunlight, it glowed with an oppressive hostility and a fiery red light.
Stretching out two fingers and gently sliding across the blade, a nameless flame strongly flowed in Feng Luoge's watery eyes.
It just so happened that at this time, Ming'er came into the room with tea in his hands, and when he saw Feng Luoge's behavior, his face paled immediately, and he exclaimed: "Princess, what are youdoing? Peace is the most important thing in all things. Concubine calm down, don't be impulsive."
Feng Luoge, who was stroking his love sword intently, twitched his eyebrows calmly, turned his head and stared at Minger, and asked, "What do you think I want to do?"
"Princessisn't she going to kill" Ming'er swallowed, not daring to continue.
"Who did you kill? Yue Xiaoran?" Feng Luoge smiled sinisterly, recalling Yue Xiaoran's cheeky face in his mind, raised his eyebrows and agreed: "That's a good idea."
"Princess, are you joking" Ming'er carefully put the teacup on the table.
"Are you kidding me? Hey I really hope it's not." Sighing sadly, Feng Luoge put the sword back into its sheath with a "clang" sound, and at the same time suppressed the sword's suffocating chill.
Picking up the teacup on the table, Feng Luoge took a sip and said to Ming'er: "I'm going to go out with Uncle Luo and Uncle Zhang later, so you don't have to follow me, they will send me back .¡±
"Yes." Ming'er nodded cleverly, and didn't ask any more questions with interest.
Feng Luoge looked out the window, as if thinking about something, after a moment of silence, she said to Ming'er: "Go to the opposite courtyard and invite Wei Keyun to Fengming Residence."
"Er princess, this" Minger hesitated a little.
"I said go and bring it, don't dawdle." With a cold face, Feng Luoge's tone was a little tough.
"Yes Ming'er will go right away." Ming'er nodded and exited the room.
And at the same time Ming'er opened the door, two stalwart figures suddenly appeared outside the house.
"Uncle Luo, Uncle Zhang!" Feng Luoge called the two of them eagerly. To her, Luo Xiao and Zhang Mengxing were like relatives. Seeing them always gave her a sense of comfort and belonging.
"Hehe, I've never seen you so cold-faced before. What's the matter? Seeing that boy Yue Xiaoran brought a woman back to his house, you can't stand it anymore?" Zhang Mengxing laughed and teased, his steady gaze followed Minger away. The direction is thoughtful.
"Hmph, if he dares to disappoint you, I will be the first to let him go." Luo Xiao snorted coldly, swiping his palm in the air like a knife.
Feng Luoge chuckled, shook his head, invited the two elders to sit on the sandalwood chair, pouted and said: "I've really been pissed off by him these days, if Uncle Luo is willing to vent his anger on Luo Ge, Luo Ge will naturally be happy. I'm afraid that now that you're old, you won't be willing to do anything."
"Haha, let me just say, your Uncle Luo is a typical talented person, and he will cherish that kid Yue Xiaoran very much." Zhang Mengxing taunted Luo Xiao when he heard the words. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com