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Watching himself hit Mama Li's hand in a daze, for a moment, holding it tightly, pinching his nails into the flesh but not feeling pain.

What Mama Li said she also knew that she couldn't recognize Allure, Allure... will not recognize her, they can only continue to maintain a relationship as they are now.

Wu Miaoyi slowly walked to the bed, lay on the bed and closed her eyes, tears flowing from her eyes.

General's Palace.

Feng Yue regretted to explain to them.

Feng Wan pulled her up and down to look at her, and after seeing that she was not injured, her worried heart fell.

"You, how can you be so risky"

"Mother, didn't I come back well?"

"I really didn't expect that princess of Allure would be involved in this matter, Yi'er, what do you want to do next" Feng Wan thought of the princess of Allure, and her gentle expression became a little cold.

"I want to go to the palace tomorrow"

Although Wu Chengcheng is also involved, she is also the princess of Hongyun Kingdom, and the emperor will not tell her if she is framed by Wu Chengcheng.

She didn't care, she was idle anyway.

"It's not early, my father and mother will rest early, and my daughter will go back to the room first"

"Let's go"

After Feng Yue came out, Meng Mo Butterfly jumped down from the house.

"Wind!"

"Pity Purple"

She hadn't seen her since she returned.

She ......" Meng Modie was a little hesitant, she didn't want to answer this question, but she was asked by the wind.

"Pity Zi has returned to the Purple Pavilion, she said that she wants to recuperate for a while, and let Modie replace her for the time being" Zilan came over and answered for Meng Modie.

Feng Yue's eyes flickered, this pity purple was obviously avoiding her.

"That's it, she's worked hard this time, it's good to take a break"

"Wind..."Meng Modie stretched out her hand to grab Feng Yuexi, but she could see it clearly just now, and there was a fleeting sense of powerlessness in Feng Yuexi's eyes.

"Okay, tomorrow you two will accompany me to the palace."

"Hmm..."Meng Modie lowered her head, anyway, she was going to be easy to become a pity for Zi.

Feng Yuexi seemed to feel Mengmodie's low mood, and turned around to pat her on the shoulder.

"You don't need to be a pity for Zi, you are a dream foam butterfly, of course we have to show them envy if we are so beautiful" Feng Yue teased her.

Meng Modie pretended to be angry and slapped her hand away, and the excitement in her eyes was deeply revealed.

With this master, what do you want in your life!

Zilan also smiled, when the truth was clear, everything was different, and her heart was no longer as heavy as before.

"That's right, Miss, after going to the palace tomorrow, I want to go to the Purple Star Country" Zilan thought about her real father in the Purple Star Country, her eyes were clear.

Some things still have to be settled in person!

"Well, it's your business, now that you understand, let the cliff accompany you"

"Good"

Tomorrow, Feng Yue will sit in front of the bronze mirror and let the dream butterfly fiddle.

When she got up in the morning, Meng Mo Diefei said that she wanted to comb Feng Yuexi's hair with her own hands, and Feng Yuexi agreed.

But looking at the messy hair from the bronze mirror, it doesn't matter, and Meng Modie is still combing it seriously.

Looking at the frustration and distress on Meng Modie's face, Feng Yue laughed with a 'poof'.

Meng Modie put the comb down, annoyed that she finally found an opportunity to comb her hair for Feng Yue, but she couldn't comb her hair, and her hair was always in a high ponytail, simple and neat.

"I'd better go out and call Zilan"

wanted to step forward, but was dragged back by Feng Yue.

"You can comb the ponytail high!" Feng Yue handed her the comb and winked at her.

"Okay!" Meng Modie heard this, revived with full blood, and began to move his men.

After a while, a heroic and sassy beauty appeared in the bronze mirror.

Feng Yue nodded with satisfaction and praised Meng Modie: "Yes, the general's daughter is to be heroic"

"But, wind, this hairstyle doesn't seem to be suitable for women's clothes."

"That's men's clothing!" Feng Yue said without thinking.

Meng Modie nodded, wearing men's clothes to the palace, this is something that only Feng Yue can do.

Feng Yue took a pity to pick out an emerald green men's dress and put it on.

"Let's go, call Zilan and go to the palace"

"Wind, Mask!"

"Don't wear it, it's already exposed anyway!"

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