Outside the majestic palace gate, the guards were picked up by the soldiers. The carriage could not pass through the palace, and could only be replaced by walking. Only Murong Chu, who was still riding in the carriage, did not pay attention to the people in front of him at all, and took Su Xiaoyin towards the palace first.
"Hey, Mu Tou, your old friend has been sneering at you lately. Do you want to show that if you don't take action, His Royal Highness has brought her back to the palace. Maybe the next plan is to cook cooked rice with raw rice. You can still watch it. Ah!" Zheng Zixu touched Ying Lingfei with his elbow and lowered his voice.
Ying Lingfei glanced at Zheng Zixu indifferently, then turned around and left. As he was unable to enter the palace, he simply stood outside the palace gate and didn't care about other things.
Zheng Zixu shook his head and said helplessly: "Look, tell him a few words, his temper is still coming up. Pu Zheng, you take Luo Xing out for a walk, we will return to the palace."
"Eh? Why can't you go to the palace, but we can't?" Luo Xing had never seen the capital before, his eyes were almost staring at gold stars, and he kept swallowing. This place was much better than the imperial city of Sang Kingdom.
Flicking his wrist, Zheng Zixu patted his long hair and said with a smile, "Of course, because we are handsome, we are qualified to enter."
"Don't tease them, the emperor only summoned us, you can't go in for the time being. Pu Zheng, take Luo Xing around, Jin Yu, you can go home first." Feng Qingge whispered.
Everyone is breaking up here. Tomorrow is fifteen, and the time just catches up.
However, since Feng Qingge changed back to her obese appearance, the communication between Mu Cangyun and her has obviously decreased a lot, and Zheng Zixu did not ask why, but kept calming down the atmosphere.
When they got to the main hall, everyone knelt down, Feng Qingge didn't even see Yan Wu's face, and was called down by Murong Hao.
It's not because her identity has not been recognized very much, otherwise how could it be spread out as soon as she entered?
Thinking of the Xuanji knife sent by Master Xie, Feng Qingge planned to go to the blacksmith shop again. Pu Zhengna went crazy, she pushed open the door alone and looked at the empty house.
"Master Xie?" Feng Qingge called out, but there seemed to be no one inside, and the stove was still hot.
After turning around, Feng Qingge didn't even see half of her shadow, so she gave up. Maybe Master Xie just went out for something. Thinking of this, she stepped out of the room and was about to leave this place.
However, at the moment of exiting, a murderous aura flashed by. Feng Qingge, who has always been more sensitive to murderous intent, sank even more, her whole figure flashed, and she immediately went inside. Her whole body's star power was sealed, and Ying Lingfei had not been able to untie it yet. Now it's a bit of a disadvantage to chase it out. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find that person.
Strange, why is it always so strange to return to the capital this time?
Feng Qingge frowned. As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw the long queue. The road in the middle was forcibly separated by officers and soldiers. He could vaguely hear the sound of gongs and drums on the opposite side, and he didn't know what happened.
"This uncle, what's the matter?" Feng Qingge was a little restless, frowning slightly, always feeling that something was about to happen.
The person who was asked did not look at Feng Qingge, but replied directly: "Don't you know, the Princess Luoran of the Snow Country is in the Cloud Country today. I heard that she is offering medicine to the emperor. The Snow Country is one of the four great kingdoms, so how could it be that? It is incredible that he would take the initiative to please Yun Guo."
Princess Luoran of the Snow Country?
Feng Qingge didn't like to know about princesses and princes from other countries, etc. It was the first time she heard the name of this princess, and she was not interested in knowing it either. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the white sedan chair coming slowly. A one-star monster with two horns and a white lion pulls the carriage. The snow-white curtain is actually made of celestial silk, and the pendants on it are hard-to-find treasures!
Xueguo is really generous, but he came to Yunguo, and even took out such a luxurious thing.
What made everyone even more exclaimed was that the beautiful women around the sedan chair were wearing white long gowns, holding various pieces of music in their hands, including lutes, harps, jade flutes, and horizontal flutes. They were all covered with a layer of white gauze, and only their exposed eyes could be seen.
Feng Qingge frowned slightly, these women are very murderous, although their eyes are smiling, but there is no trace of warmth, the music in their hands is also their weapon, maybe they will be able to take off your head in the next moment.
Look at the woman in the carriage, sitting on the snow-white tiger skin, dressed like those maids, with a veil on her face, but what Feng Qingge couldn't figure out was that this woman's There was a smell that she was familiar with, and she didn't know what it was.
Looking at the team sprinkled with petals, slowly passing by, Feng Qingge chuckled, turned and left.
"Give it back to me, you stop!" The figure that jumped out quickly jumped down from the second floor, holding a roast chicken in his hand. Like a monkey, he galloped on the eaves, as if he had seen what was below. The carriage, his forehead flashed in his eyes, and he jumped down.
"Yo!" With the familiar voice, Pu Zheng was about to grab the roast chicken and grab it against the snow-white curtain.
Seeing Feng Qingge in this scene, his chin almost fell to the ground. I'm really afraid of what's coming, this stinky boy, did he know that the silk curtain that day was enough to cover his lifetime expenses!
The fat body quickly squeezed away from the crowd, and was about to grab the falling figure.
The face of the maid who surrounded her sank, and the murderous aura burst out from her whole body. Before Feng Qingge could run out, the small figure had already been caught in the air, and the roast chicken in her hand flew directly into the carriage. The woman holding the pipa said in a cold voice, "Presumptuous, who gave you such audacity to dare to be abrupt to Her Royal Highness."
"Princess? What does she look like? She also wears a veil like you, so it must be ugly!" Pu Zheng didn't expect that he would be caught by a trick. He looked like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. The maid in front of her.
The person sitting in the carriage looked at the roast chicken rolling on the tiger's skin, and waved her sleeves in disgust. The yellow star power burst out directly, smashing the roast chicken in front of her into powder. She frowned. He said indifferently: "Where is the hairy boy, I don't know the etiquette and shame."
"Hey, I said ugly, this is your fault. I don't care if you are ugly, you wear a veil, but you ruin my roast chicken, but you have to pay!" Pu Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the inside down.