"Lord Wang, are you going to Liuhua Palace to rest first?" Looking at Feng Zhuohua, who had been staring at the direction of Hua Taoyao's departure, without any movement, Wanyue asked respectfully.

"Well, let's go!" After Feng Zhuohua responded, he turned around and walked towards Liuhua Palace, which was the residence of Feng Zhuohua's mother, and after his mother died, he did not spend the night in the palace. The current Liuhua Palace is just a place for him to rest temporarily in the palace, and he has not been there for a long time, where he will send someone to clean it every day, but no one is allowed to stay in the Liuhua Palace.

Feng Zhuohua is the youngest son of the first emperor, favored by the first emperor, originally the first emperor wanted to pass the throne to Feng Zhuohua, but before he could promulgate the holy decree of succession, he died suddenly. At that time, Feng Zhuohua's mother was immersed in grief, and she didn't expect that the queen at that time, who was now the queen mother, would take advantage of the situation and unite all the forces of her mother's family to let her son, who is the current emperor Feng Ruihua, inherit the throne.

By the time the concubine reacted, it was already too late, and everything was a foregone conclusion. She invited herself to accompany the first emperor to the funeral, in exchange for a chance to live.

Since then, Feng Zhuohua has struggled to survive in the palace alone, and he has made himself cold and ruthless. In this palace where there is a hidden murderous machine, step by step, cultivating forces, and carefully arranging, this is what has made the current regent.

Until now when she met Hua Taoyao, Feng Zhuohua felt that her heart, which was firmly frozen by indifference, gradually melted in the ice and snow. It took him twenty years, and he waited for a glance at Hua Taoyao for ten thousand years.

Coming to the gate of Liuhua Palace, Feng Zhuohua hesitated, and finally pushed the door in, a cold wind came to his face, Feng Zhuohua's heart throbbed slightly, the death of his mother was a pain that could not be erased in his heart, he wondered if as long as he took revenge, the pain in his heart would be reduced.

Feng Zhuohua walked to the pear grove where his mother often walked, and looked at the pear trees that had passed the flowering period, and suddenly felt desolate.

"Miss, I have already bought off the eunuchs in the palace, and he will put aphrodisiacs in the wine glass of the second lady." A woman's voice suddenly came into Feng Zhuohua's ears. Feng Zhuohua's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed. Looking at such a regent, Wanyue unconsciously took a small step back, and after ten years of following, he knew that Feng Zhuohua was obviously angry at this moment.

"Humph! Hua Taoyao, a slut, will ruin your reputation today. The other woman cursed through gritted teeth.

The wind scorched Huahua's eyes were slightly cold, and his face was instantly covered with frost. The waning moon behind him, who was originally only a small step back, quickly took two steps back, and at this moment, the waning moon really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, what kind of person is this! Don't take him with you if you're looking for death!

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Feng Zhuohua glanced at the waning moon coldly, and then flew to hide on the pear tree, and the waning moon quickly flew to a pear tree to hide himself when he saw this.

Soon, the two women walked to the place where Feng Zhuohua was standing just now, and when they looked at it, it turned out to be the eldest lady of the Huaguo Mansion, Hua Taorui, and her maid.

"Miss, where are we going now? What kind of place is this? It feels eerie. The maid asked in fear.

"What are you afraid of, this is just a palace where no one lives, and I made an appointment with the eldest prince to meet here. Hmph, after today, as long as Hua Taoyao drinks that glass of wine and lets her sleep with my stupid cousin, the eldest prince will have a reason to propose to the emperor to divorce Hua Taoyao, and I will be able to marry him then. Hua Taorui said her plan with the eldest prince without any scruples.

"Miss, let's go and wait at the gate of the palace, I feel that it is getting colder and colder here." The little girl rubbed her arms together and said.

Can it not be cold? Didn't you see my master constantly releasing cold air there? The waning moon hid in another tree, rolling her eyes and complaining in her heart.

When the maid said this, Hua Taorui also felt a little cold, feeling that someone was staring at her, but she didn't see anyone, like a thorn in her back, and said, "Yes, let's go." After Hua Taorui finished speaking, she led the maid to the gate of Liuhua Palace.

After the two left, Feng Zhuohua flew down, thinking: Have you been too gentle all these years? Is it so that these people are about to forget about him? How can anyone enter the palace of the concubine. He even dared to frame Xiao'er in such a subterfuge way. He turned to Wanyue and ordered: "Go and prepare, you go and talk to Yao'er in person, let her pay attention to the wine, and everything else is arranged by the king, just let her watch the play." A low and cold voice came into the ears of Wanyue, like a thousand years of cold ice, and the eyes that were as cold as frost made people feel no temperature at all.

"Yes, master." The waning moon responded and flew away. Feng Zhuohua also turned around and walked towards the other exit, planning to go to the Forgotten Worry Palace to attend the banquet, today's banquet, he Feng Zhuohua is the protagonist, and it was specially prepared by his emperor's brother.