Chapter 511

But these, and can't let Ouyang Jing relieved, Ouyang Jing frowned, "but, do you really think, Feng Tianchen will cease?"

Victory is just around the corner. The purpose of Feng Tianchen's trip is to win the Xiongnu Kingdom, return to the capital, and have the right to be the emperor of Fengshang kingdom.

"He won't have a truce." With a light smile, Feng Qingyao walked forward and made Ouyang scenery fall a little further.

"Since we know that they will not truce, how can we stop the war as soon as it starts?" Ouyang Jing is worried now. Looking at Feng Qingyao's calm face, he wants to pick up her collar. But Ouyang Jing doesn't dare to do so. After all, if Feng Xuan knows, he's afraid that he can't afford to go.

Looking at Ouyang Jing, Fengqing Yao sighed and shook her head: "if you have half of Xuanyi's scheming, you don't have to worry about Weizhen marquis."

"Don't make fun of me. How can this matter be solved?" Listen to her scold oneself stupid, Ouyang Jing eyes color slightly heavy, also not much mood, after all, they promised the Hun king, will not let the war.

Seeing him like this, fengqingyao didn't want to tease him. "Well, you don't have to worry about this. I've sent someone to sneak into fengtianchen's bedroom and steal his tiger amulet. Anyway, those soldiers won't listen to his orders."

Hearing Feng Qingyao say this, Ouyang Jingcai was relieved and patted his chest. "I didn't worry so much about it. No wonder Xuan likes you so much. You two are very careful and decisive. They are really made in heaven."

"Thank you for your praise. I will give it to Xuanyi word by word to see how he thanks you." White Ouyang scene one eye, Feng Qing Yao said so.

They quickened their pace and walked all the way from the Qinghui hall to the imperial garden. After a cup of tea, they were able to get out of the palace, but it was just the empty space.

When walking to the stone arch bridge beside the Royal Garden, a servant girl beside the lotus pool suddenly fell down. The river was supposed to be covered with thick ice, but when the servant girl touched the ice, there was a huge crack in the ice. With a pop, the servant girl fell into the water.

Ouyang Jing is a warm-hearted person, see this scene, did not wait for Fengqing Yao hold, he jumped straight out of the glacier to catch people. Before Feng Qingyao could say a word, she felt a pain in her back neck and lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was tied to a chair and looked at everything around her. The palace looked resplendent. The warm fragrance was burning in the censer, with the smell of ambergris. But the warmth could not dispel the haze of her heart.

If she knew that she would be in danger, she would not let Xia Zhu and Fu Liu leave first. Now she fell into Feng Yanning's hands.

"Lvzhu, you are still too light. How can she wake up so soon?" There was a voice of chagrin behind her. Fengqingyao didn't have to look around to know who this person was.

"Forgive me, maidservant. I dare not die." The woman named Lvzhu said so. Her voice told fengqingyao that Lvzhu was the maid they met outside Qinghui hall.

Feng Yanning didn't say anything more. He waved his hand to let Lvzhu go down, but he walked to fengqingyao with a long armor on his orchid finger. He couldn't open his eyes when he was covered with gold.

"Princess Xidan's airs are so powerful that even our palace can't invite you here." Cold voice from her mouth spit out, Feng Yanning staring at that pair of terrible eyes, a hands clenched cackle.

With a cold hum, Feng Qingyao was very calm about Feng Yanning's eyes. "The empress's life is quite healthy, but I don't know if she has a son and a half to accompany her in this lonely palace?"

"You Angered by her words, Feng Yanning raised her hand and slapped her in the face. "It's not all because of you, you slut, that the palace has come so far."

"If it wasn't for you, how could our palace be sent to Huns and relatives? Why could you be a lowly person and become a princess with a fiefdom? As an orthodox imperial relative, our palace is only granted a nominal title, fengqingyao. Everything you have will be destroyed bit by bit!"

Nearly crazy, Feng Yanning widened his eyes, a pair of eyes full of fierce, eager to see the people in front of thousands of pieces, suddenly, Feng Yanning face slightly changed, slowly laughing out of the voice, "but fengqingyao, Feng Shui turn in turn, today, you are finally reduced to the palace hand, then today, is your death."

Laughing wildly, there was a cold wind outside, which seemed to be cooperating with what Feng Yanning said. All the wind blew into the hall. Fengqingyao looked up at Feng Yanning, and saw that she was almost the same as a madman. She said: "Feng Yanning, the Hun king invited me to the banquet tonight. If I'm not there, Ouyang Jing won't give up."

As if hearing a good joke, Feng Yanning laughed more. Leaning on the armrest of the chair, she leaned over and said to her, "Ouyang Jing? That fool, I'm afraid he's already gone out of the moat. As for you, if you intrude into the Imperial Palace and enter the royal clan by mistake, which makes your ancestors displeased and set fire to heaven, will the emperor seek justice for your death? "Listening to her words "Zongtang", Fengqing Yao's eyes were slightly dark. She looked around. There were many plaques on the high hall. The place where she was bound was the ancestral hall for the ancestors of the Hun king.

"Feng Yanning, are you crazy? You burned the ancestral hall, but it's a felony crime. Even if you are the princess sent by Feng shangguo to make peace, it doesn't help."

Feng Qingyao's voice became loud. She glared at the crazy woman in front of her eyes. She wanted to get rid of the rope and beat her.

"Am I crazy? Yes, I've been crazy for a long time. From the moment I was put in the wedding car and sent to Xiongnu, I was already crazy. Fengqingyao, why can you get the title of Princess and marry your beloved when my father and king died and I'm so happy? No way. If you have me, you must go to hell earlier than me

The wind blows, blowing in a few drops of snow, Feng Yanning cries heartbroken, but no one around can hear. The ancestral hall is located in the most remote place, even if it is on fire, no one will find it so soon.

It's so easy for her to die in this place, and the soldiers around her have been transferred away by her. It's really seamless.