Chapter Seventy-Five: The Legendary Ten Thousand Years of Suffering
"Han'er, in this current situation, you don't have to say much about the mourning family, you should also know!" But seeing such an uncertain look of wind and cold, the Queen Mother couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips proudly. How important is a woman's gown, and what man would not care about a woman's gown! The phoenix eyes were raised, and Feng Qinghan said lightly: "What does the imperial grandmother mean, Han'er, I don't understand!" Hearing such an obvious prevarication as Feng Qinghan, her eyebrows twisted, and the Empress Dowager Lou's face suddenly overflowed with displeasure, and there was a touch of fierceness and majesty between her words, "What is the mourning family referring to, Han'er really doesn't know?" "Damn, isn't this just the legendary 10,000-year-old suffer?" Feixue lifted the corner of her skirt excitedly, kicked her rough feet on the table, and said a sentence that hundreds of people in the hall did not understand. Looking up, Feixue smiled brightly, "With you, what do I have to be afraid of!" Empress Dowager Lou was devastated, and she was so angry that she almost wanted to fall to the ground on the spot, "Han'er, you, you, you are so disappointed by the mourning family!" "The same elegance is peerless, but it shows a different beauty! Enchantress? Monster? Feng Qingqi suddenly realized, she would be wrong after talking about her feelings for so long, she shook her head helplessly, glanced at Feng Qinghan, who was dressed in a scarlet dress next to her and looked unclear, Feng Qingqing put her Dan lips close to Feixue's ear, and whispered: "Third sister-in-law, it seems that you still owe me money for a tea meal?" "Tea and rice money? Feixue was puzzled, obviously forgetting the matter of hugging people's calves that day, "I don't seem to owe you any money?" Seeing Shui Ling'er's pretentious and extremely aggrieved look, Chen Wan'er was cunning, and her mood instantly improved! Uh, the black lines on the forehead fell together, and the expression of this god horse, so solemnly thanked the person, she was the first time in her life! "This Zhao Feixue entered our royal family as a businesswoman, and in terms of identity and status, she is extremely unworthy, although the mourning family was dissatisfied, but after all, she did not oppose you! However, this Zhao Feixue is so shameless, does not know whether to live or die, and dares to elope and martyrdom with someone behind the identity of the third princess of the royal palace personally pointed by the saint, such a big green hat is buckled on Han'er's head, even if Han'er is free and easy to care, the mourning family can't swallow this breath, not to mention," the tone was a little paused, the queen mother glanced at the sand of the palace scattered on the floor, and then continued: "What's more, today let the mourning family find out that she is already a broken flower and a willow!" "All the ministers are flat!" …… Protecting her? Zhao Feixue? The Queen Mother and her entourage just left the palace, and a slender female figure slowly appeared in the hall, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, her eyes were full of hatred and ruthlessness, Zhao Feixue, I will never let you stay by his side alive! Brother Han, it's mine, it can only be mine...... Turning her head, Feixue looked at Feng Qinghan, who looked calm and calm, and her tone was puzzled, but she asked affirmatively: "This, it's here?" "Huh!" Laughing softly, the wind was cold and no one was joking: "Then are you afraid?" "The voice is plain, the words are concise and to the point, not like a promise but better than a promise! …… This man, compared with the wind and cold, has less of a man's sunshine and evil, but has more of the femininity and self-pity that should be a woman. The body suddenly paused, a different light flashed in her eyes, Sakura Mai thought for a moment, and then shook her head silently! The body was suddenly stunned, and the flying snow was a little unclear, and the movements were ordinary and simple, but the inexplicable feeling that seemed to be trying to hide? "That's good!" rubbed Feixue's hair like a dog, Feng Qinghan's words were chiseled, "Well, with me, no one can bully you!" "Han'er, are you determined to protect this Zhao family woman? Do not hesitate to go against the mourners? "Poof!" Hearing Feixue's inexplicable language, Feng Qingjue almost couldn't hold back her laughter, two noses and one eye, and grabbed a handful on the street, what kind of logic is she! "The third sister-in-law is really a strange woman who is different from ordinary people!" zVXC。 "You're heartless!" tiptoed, Feng Qinghan snorted as if he was resentful, but seeing the expression of a certain woman who had been completely resurrected, the corners of his mouth raised a shallow doting smile. I inadvertently seem to have done something that is enough to make heaven and earth intolerable, and people and gods are angry. "Proton's joke is a bit excessive!" A hand that grabbed the cherry blossom dance and wanted to reach out to the flying snow, the wind was cold and his eyes were as bright as ice, and he was as sharp as a sword. "The strength of the Cangyue Kingdom is on par with Fengyun, although there will be a tribute once a year, but it is only forced by the form, not to submit to our dynasty! So its attitude is naturally different from that of other small countries! "In your Fengyun country, is this how you treat our prince?" The envoy of Cangyue got up angrily and asked their emperor fearlessly in front of the ministers of the palace, the wind was to the sky. The sound was neat and neat, deafening, and the entire Xiangrui Palace, because of the arrival of the wind to the sky, had a more majesty for no reason. Sakura's lips were hooked, and Feng Qinghan gently straightened the messy beads on Feixue's head, and said, "Let's go, Feixue!" "Ugh!" Feixue was stunned, and glanced at the people with different expressions in the hall, and Feixue suddenly woke up. "For the first time!" The corners of his lips were interested, and a certain man who would be wrong suddenly danced with his eyebrows, "The princess is planning to dedicate herself to this king?" Alas, why didn't you say it earlier, this way of thanking this king is the king's favorite, and this king welcomes him with an open mind! "At first sight, Feixue sighed, what white shoes! At the second glance, Feixue sighed again, it was still a good white shoe! It wasn't until the third glance that Feixue raised her eyes in surprise, pointed at Feng Qingjue, and after a few seconds of excitement, she slapped her hand on him and said incredulously: "It's you!" "The old slave is worried, if you really do this, the estrangement between the prince and you will be even greater!" "Third prince, why don't you see Ling'er coming with you? Hasn't she loved following your ass since she was a child? Why don't you dare to follow you anymore when you see you marrying the princess now? Chen Wan'er glanced at the hall with a big grin, and her words were very heartless! Not intentionally? The envoy of Cangyue sneered, "In front of me, the minister of Cangyue dares to insult the prince like this, the emperor, dare to ask, if we are not there, what will happen to the situation?" "A married woman? Laugh at! The voice was sharp, the language was sarcastic, the eyes were disdainful, the Empress Dowager Lou sneered, and her expression became more and more fierce, "Worship the church to get married, but not round the house, the name is a married woman, in fact, it is in vain, that is, there is no fact, how to say that you are broken!" is a virgin, why can't Miyasha go to his body? Following everyone's unanimous gaze, he turned his head, raised his eyes, and was instantly amazed...... "Poof!" Feixue glanced at Shui Ling'er, who had been interrupted again, her shoulders trembled violently, and although she tried her best to hold back, she finally laughed. "My Cangyue is a great country in this world side by side with the wind and clouds, if it weren't for your country as a hostage to the prince of my dynasty, if it weren't for the paper of the national covenant ten years ago, how could I be so dignified and intersected with the wind and clouds!" The envoy of Cangyue was awe-inspiring and his words were chiseled, "But now you are so ...... to our prince It's really, it's really ...... "Right now, is this the situation of Shenma?" "The capital is stable, the third brother eats and sleeps well, and the fourth brother has lived in the army for many years and galloped on the battlefield, so he should have suffered a lot!" "Purity of heart?" Jun raised his eyebrows, leaned closer from behind Feixue in the cold wind, the evil smile on his lips was still there, and his voice was charming, teasing, "Why doesn't this king know that the princess can still be associated with the word purity?" "What is a small attack?" The beautiful eyes looked at Feixue cutely, and the cherry blossom dance seemed to be surprised by the strange words of Feixue, with an inexplicable enthusiasm, and he was so close to Feixue, he had no resistance for the first time. Belch! Will this man die if he doesn't give her a poisonous tongue for a minute? "Thank me?" Feng Qinghan paused suddenly, looking at the pear blossoms and rain in front of him just now, but at the moment he was smiling heartlessly, Feng Qinghan was out of breath for a while, "What, aren't you afraid now?" Will you laugh? The chest staggered, Feixue only felt the hot blood boiling in her body soared straight to her head, and then slowly pressed down, to her nostrils, there was a kind of earth rock about to break through the surface of the volcanic eruption, the body turned suddenly, the head was thrown back, both hands covered their nostrils at lightning speed, and the speech was slurred: "Ya, the wind is cold, don't make a beautiful man plan for me at every turn, my aunt and grandmother have a pure heart, and they can't afford to hurt!" Feixue exclaimed, this fourth prince, what kind of handsome and extraordinary, no wonder, his eyes swept to the group of women who were around him just now, such a good-looking hero, how could there be a reason not to fascinate women. But even if he is fascinated by him, why bother to hate her like a married woman, his eyes involuntarily swept to the side of the wind and cold, Feixue pouted his lips clearly, in comparison, it is really this demon who is more eye-catching! This legendary, the legendary ...... "But the slave, think? Just as Feixue was puzzled, the gasping sounds of men and women in the hall sounded in patches. The cold eyes of the wind are evil and cold! And this man's eyes reveal decadence and sinking, deep sinking! "You!" Shui Ling'er bit her lip, and when she was wronged, her soul-seducing eyes burst into tears at the two men in front of her. "Bang!" With a bang, the teacup in his hand was slammed to the ground by the snow, and then, an unbelievable and jaw-dropping scene inevitably happened at this state banquet that everyone was in awe...... Such tenderness, such a whirling look! "Don't worry, although I am resurrected from the dead, I am an ordinary person, one hundred percent, the kind that grabs a lot on the street, two noses and one eye...... "Male voice, Feixue will know that it is a good product with a cold wind, as for the female voice? Facing the wind and blessing the body, Shui Ling'er approached the wind and cold again, coquettish, "Han ......" "Han'er!" Empress Dowager Lou's voice was fierce, "As a prince, how can you be so confused!" "It seems to contradict each other, but in fact it is a blind date, what Da Qiao said is really right! This woman of the Zhao family, less than a month after marrying into the Three Princes' Mansion, actually let Han'er protect her like this, it seems that her eyes are dark, and the Empress Dowager Lou's murderous intent towards Feixue has become more and more intense, and she can't keep this woman to be Han'er's stumbling block. With a glance in her eyes, the Queen Mother saw Mama Yu wanting to speak like this, and couldn't help asking, "What, do you have any opinions?" "Thank him, for the care and warmth that I have never received!" If so, then what else is there to say! "The body is firm and upright, the wind is cold and pulls the flying snow, and he walks away. Claiming to be the king? Call her the Queen Mother? Let go? She is so old, and she is still circling in this whirlpool, for whom, for what? "You two, tell the prince about the results of the physical examination just now!" Want to stay out of the way? Looking at the two figures that disappeared suddenly, Empress Dowager Lou smiled coldly, Han'er, among the many heirs of the emperor, you are the only one related to the Knowles family, how can it be possible if you want the mourning family to let you go! Quiet, weirdly quiet, everyone's eyes in the hall fell on Feixue's body! hand, gently pinched Feixue's legs, Feng Qinghan whispered: "Don't laugh!" After saying that, he pulled Feixue and knelt down together. Oh...... "The cherry blossoms dance and laugh, the country and the city, and turn all beings upside down." "Ahh Feixue was immediately disappointed, "I thought it was a small attack!" "Yes......" "Good, good, good!" Empress Dowager Lou said three good words in a row, and her expression seemed to have been hit hard, "Han'er doesn't know, the mourning family will let you know clearly, Mama Yu!" "Mourning her family?" Empress Dowager Lou smiled disdainfully, "If it weren't for her own shamelessness, what would the mourning family embarrass her?" "The wind is cold, are those the messengers of the moon?" Glancing at the few young men sitting opposite each other with a rather arrogant expression, Feixue couldn't help but wonder, "How do you look at them like that, they don't look like they came to Fengyun Country to pay tribute!" "Also, in Yi Tianqi's mouth, where is the Cangyue proton with a worldly appearance, will it come?" The wind is cold, that? "Everyone's eyes all skimmed out of the hall, but they saw Shui Ling wearing a water-blue floor-to-ceiling dress, stepping on the lotus step Ana, and came straight to the wind and cold from outside the hall." Do you know? "You know?" "At this hour, the mourning family estimates that this night should also begin! Mama Yu, change clothes for the mourning family! "Form shì?" After taking a shallow sip of tea, Fei Xuefu asked in a low voice, "What shape?" DID YOU KNOW? "The wind is cold!" Feixue tugged at the hand that was being held tightly by a certain man, looking at a certain man's expression that seemed to be unbearable, Feixue smiled, "That, today, thank you so much!" "Ten thousand years of suffering!" Feixue's excited cheeks turned crimson, "You are a 10,000-year-old Xiaoshou, a 10,000-year-old Xiaoshou of the cliff!" Holding the cheeks of Sakura Dance with both hands, directly ignoring the eyeballs that had already fallen from the hall to the ground, Feixue continued to gossip and plane: "What, have you found a small attack, look at your moist and moist appearance, eighty percent are moisturized every day, let's say, let's listen, your small attack, what does it look like, how many years are there, can you come to the palace today......" Feng Qinghan was noncommittal, his expression was unfathomable, but he smiled silently. "Look, look, it's another trick!" Chen Wan'er raised her hand impatiently, and immediately got out of the way of Feng Qinghan, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I won't play with you anymore, it really hasn't changed at all!" "Queen?" Empress Dowager Lou's expression froze, and her eyes suddenly flashed, "Isn't there another peer who has something to do with that incident!" He has been away from Beijing for seven years, and now he is in power, if Jue'er is willing to come forward for this matter, the queen's side will not have to worry! "Why did this king come forward to stop it?" The phoenix glanced at it, "What do you say?" The Queen Mother! "How?" The Queen Mother smiled coldly, "How to deal with the woman of the Zhao family, is there a way for the mourning family?" wants to protect her, how long can the mourning family see how long he can protect her? The hand holding the teacup became tighter and tighter, and her mood became more and more excited, she saw it, saw it with her own eyes, oh my God, how fortunate she Zhao Feixue was! Isn't it because someone forced my aunt to do this? However, "he sniffed hard, and after he was sure to force the boiling hot blood back into place, Feixue turned around, faced Feng Qinghan, and said solemnly: "Feng Qinghan, thank you really just now!" "Did you say that?" The fingertips gently rubbed Fei Xue's white and tender cheeks, and the wind was cold and asked