Chapter 333

"What are you doing, you look like a thief." Feng Qingge couldn't help laughing, and she was about to open the bag in her hand.

Quickly holding down Feng Qingge's arm, Zheng Zixu shook his head and said, "Open it again when it's dangerous. This thing can only be used once, so I'll give it to you quietly. It's too late, I'll flash people first, remember!"

"Hey..." Shaking the kit in his hand, it was very light, it seemed that there was only a piece of paper in it, Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel amused, she casually put the kit in her arms and opened the door. Go outside.

The room opposite was just opened, and the fiery red armor was standing in the yard. Mu Cangyun also changed into a black coat, and Wei Na was still looking like a flamboyant, deliberately leaning towards Yuzhi's body. That face almost turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Facing Mu Cangyun's gaze, Feng Qingge just avoided his gaze indifferently, always feeling that Mu Cangyun today is too strange.

The night sky of Yunguo is far less beautiful than that of Jiahai, which is close to the sea, but it is another kind of paradise for viewing the moon. The people in the palace tried their best to have fun. The 10th floor of the Xingxing Building was connected to the Moon Moon Pavilion, and the moon was within easy reach. On the platform, there is enough room for thousands of people to sing and dance, which is very pleasant.

The dancers danced, as if they had no bones, and were extremely soft. Wine and fruits, but only food is missing. The desserts were placed on the table. All the officials in the imperial court arrived and wanted to pay their respects to the messenger of Gahai. However, Yuzhi, who was dressed in armor, covered himself so tightly that he could not see anything, except The murderous right eye was incomparably awe-inspiring.

"Patriarch of the Feng family." Feng Qingge, who had just entered the seat, looked at the familiar figure in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly. Feng Lingyun looked a little older than some time ago, but she was still in good spirits. Feng Chen stood beside him, not knowing what to say.

The two of them looked at Feng Qingge at the same time, mixed with anger.

Fortunately, this dinner, only high-ranking people can participate. If Feng Qinger was present, the matter of Jade Jue would never be hidden. Thinking of this, Feng Qingge couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. In that painting, everyone only paid attention to the face of the person in the painting, but did not deliberately pay attention to the things on the body. This time Yuzhi asked for a token by name, Feng Qing If my son is here, something will definitely happen.

"Princess Cen, take a step to speak." While Feng Qingge was in a daze, Feng Chen walked over slowly and looked to the other side.

Feng Lingyun had already taken his seat, staring at Feng Qingge there.

Frowning slightly, Feng Qingge nodded, dragged her long skirt and walked towards Feng Lingyun, before she could speak, Feng Lingyun said first: "Qingge, now as Princess Cen, you have to do everything. Take Yun Guo's face into consideration. Yesterday, you returned to Beijing, knelt down for a day and a night, and was bumped into by the messenger of Gahai. What kind of decency? After a while, Princess Luoran will come, you remember to apologize."

"Does the master know why Qingge knelt down yesterday?" Hearing this, Feng Qingge couldn't help but chuckle, looked at Feng Lingyun indifferently, and said word by word, "Luo Ran is the Princess of the Snow Country, entering The first thing in the palace is to abolish Master Xie first! In the name of a liar, I will penetrate Master Xie's pipa bone, so that Master Xie will not be able to forge weapons for the rest of his life. I knelt down and begged her to give Master Xie a chance to survive. Is that wrong?"

"You..." Feng Lingyun's face sank, Master Xie's status in the country of Yun is very high, after all, there are not many blacksmiths in the country of Yun, I didn't expect Luoran to do such a thing. He didn't really think about it, he just frowned and said: "Then what they said, what happened to you assassinating Princess Luoran, you know she is the person Jiahai wants..."

"Gossip, there is nothing to explain. If the owner just wants to remind this, he will say goodbye." Feng Qingge hummed softly and turned to leave.

Feng Lingyun almost vomited blood in anger, and said angrily, "Even if it's a rumor, you have to apologize to Princess Luoran. I really don't know, how could Tian'er give birth to a daughter like you!"

The footsteps stopped, and Feng Qingge turned to look at Feng Lingyun, Tianer, is that his father's name? After traveling through, she only knew that she was abandoned and had never heard any news from her parents, and now, it was the first time she had heard from Feng Lingyun that her father had a word after his name.

Seemingly realizing that he had said something wrong, Feng Lingyun frowned and said, "Go back, you are Princess Cen now, think twice about what you do, don't let us old people worry about you."

"My father..." The voice trembled slightly, Feng Qingge said subconsciously.

Feng Lingyun's face was cold, and the fingers holding the wine glass trembled, but he still said coldly: "Dead, I don't have this son!"

"Can I know, my father's name?" He slowly raised his head and looked at the person sitting, Feng Qingge knew that Feng Lingyun still had a little affection for her, just because she was his father's daughter, that's all .

The wine glass in his hand suddenly burst open, Feng Lingyun said coldly: "I don't know, don't ask about him, just be your Princess Cen. Feng Chen, send her back."

"Princess Luoran!" The resounding voice echoed in Wangyue Pavilion, and I saw a white figure like a star and a moon, like a goose feather, floating in the air, the petals in the hands of the maids fell, and the last one was wearing a golden gauze skirt. The figure came out slowly, but only after a few hours, Luran put on a gorgeous and noble golden dark gauze skirt, which set off her graceful and luxurious temperament, with red gold on her temples. hair fork, inlaid with precious stones. She smeared rouge gouache to make herself more noble, the golden trail behind her fell, and the maids on both sides immediately dragged her trail and followed her out.

"Che, it's all so coquettish and showy when she goes on stage." Wiener, who was sitting beside Feng Qingge, was obviously unconvinced. Compared with Luoran, her red gauze skirt seemed very vulgar, without the slightest bit of vulgarity. comparability.

It was Feng Qingge, who was dressed in an elegant white dress with cyan bamboo leaves embroidered on it. She looked calm and calm, but her chubby body looked so bloated with whatever she was wearing. She didn't dress up, even her hair was casually tied with a headband, looking extremely frugal.

"Prince Cen's mansion, is it so poor?" Luoran, who was passing by, glanced at Feng Qingge and turned his head in disdain.

Dressing so shabby on important occasions will only make people look down upon them.