Chapter 21, the first son in the world

When I got up the next day, I listened to the rain and the snow to dress up Leng Feixue as usual, there was nothing unusual at all, which was all expected by Leng Feixue, the medicine she gave would only make them stunned and drowsy, and after waking up, they only felt that they had slept for a while, and it would not have any effect.

Leng Feixue finished breakfast and basked in the sun in the garden, occasionally a few butterflies frolicking around her.

Ouyang Zhiyuan walked in, with a smile on his face, "Xue'er." ”

Leng Feixue greeted, "Lord Wang." ”

"Xue'er, how about this king take you into the palace to play?"

Leng Feixue's face stiffened with a smile, and she drooped her head, "Lord Wang, can't you go?" ”

"Cher doesn't want to go to the palace? This king thinks you like the palace. ”

Concubine Leng shook her head like a wave drum, "I don't like it, I don't like it at all, those people in the palace are too powerful, and besides, they will offend people at every turn in the palace, which is a big crime of cutting off the head." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan thought for a while and said, "If you don't want to go, forget it, yesterday you left early, the emperor has been unhappy, before I left the palace, he asked this king to take you into the palace today, this king went to tell him." ”

It just so happened that he didn't want Xue'er to enter the palace.

"Lord Wang." Leng Feixue wanted to speak and stopped.

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked doting, "What's wrong?" ”

Leng Feixue bit her lip and said, "Lord, the emperor also knows my mother?" ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan nodded, "Well, I know." ”

"What is your relationship with my mother?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan's eyes were far-reaching, as if he was recalling something, and as if he was thinking about how to answer.

Ouyang Zhiyuan sighed, "Your mother is the king's favorite woman." ”

Leng Feixue was startled at first, and then had an expression that was really like this, and then her two eyes waited for Ouyang Zhiyuan's next words.

"Your mother, she was a man of the year back then."

Leng Feixue continued to look brightly, and continued to watch, Ouyang Zhiyuan was embarrassed by her.

Ouyang Zhiyuan stopped talking, and it didn't seem good to tell her this.

Leng Feixue continued to wait, her fierce mother's gossip was a rare opportunity.

Ouyang Zhiyuan was still thinking, Leng Feixue was still waiting.

A cup of tea has passed, Ouyang Zhiyuan is still thinking, Leng Feixue is still waiting;;;;;; A cup of tea has passed, Ouyang Zhiyuan is still thinking, Leng Feixue is still waiting;;;;;; A cup of tea passed, and Ouyang Zhiyuan was still thinking that Leng Feixue couldn't stand still;;;;;; A cup of tea passed, Ouyang Zhiyuan was still thinking, Leng Feixue couldn't wait, "Lord Wang? ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan came back to his senses and was a little apologetic, "Ahem, Xue'er is still there." ”

Leng Feixue slid three black lines on her forehead, I don't know where I'm going.

Ouyang Zhiyuan also seemed to feel that this sentence was not quite right, and said embarrassedly, "This king has entered the palace." ”

Uh, that's it, don't talk about it, damn, it makes her face full of anticipation, and she originally said that she would ask a little gossip about her mother, so that she could go back to entertain her mother.

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

"Won't enter the palace?" Jun Tianlei's face darkened.

"Well, you can't blame Xue'er, the first time she entered the palace, she was bullied because she naturally didn't want to come again, I look at Xue'er's character, Xiaoxiao should spoil her very much." Speaking of Leng Moxiao, Ouyang Zhiyuan had a gentle face.

Jun Tianlei grinds his teeth, Du Guogong, you are dead.

"You said Xiaoxiao is still alive, why don't you contact us?" Jun Tianlei said.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's face slowly climbed into sadness, "I was hurt too deeply back then. ”

The hall fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Jun Tianlei exhaled, "I hurt her." ”

"We all have a share." There was silence again.

Ouyang Zhiyuan raised his head with a determined expression, "No matter what, I have to find Xiaoxiao and explain it to her clearly." ”

"Is there any way to find her?" Jun Tianlei asked.

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at him, "I sent someone to check, there is no news, and Xue'er refuses to say, it should be that Xiaoxiao doesn't want to see us." ”

Jun Tianlei thought for a moment and said, "Start with Xue'er." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan nodded in agreement.

A certain woman dressed as a man and was swaggering through the city suddenly shuddered, Leng Feixue looked around, no situation, could it be that he saw the hell in the daytime?

"Look at that boy, he's so handsome."

"Really, the romance is chic, the jade tree is in the wind, God, help me, I'm almost dizzy."

There were screams from behind the voices of two women, and Leng Feixue shook her hair narcissistically, alas, people are too good-looking and not very good, both men and women are killed.

Leng Feixue just wanted to turn around and tease the beauty, but before she could turn around, she was pushed from behind, "This little brother, please let me go, don't block us from looking at the handsome guy." ”

Leng Feixue's eyes widened, what is the sunny situation?

Looking at the sight of the two beauties, on the window on the second floor of the inn opposite, a man in white, Zhilan Yushu, was indeed handsome.

Leng Feixue looked at the figure carefully, and her eyes were so hot that it was difficult to ignore them.

Feeling a hot gaze, the man in white looked down and happened to meet Leng Feixue's gaze. Leng Feixue was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left, this man is not simple, she still doesn't want to be troublesome.

The man retracted his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Leng Feixue was hanging out, but in fact, she didn't have much to do, she just felt too bored and wanted to come out to shop.

When I walked to a remote alley, I heard the sound of a fight next door, "The first son in the world is nothing more than that." The proud and domineering voice, the ghost-faced rakshasa, Leng Feixue floated these four words in her mind, and shook her head, how did I think of him.

The first son in the world, Gongsun Tianyu, known as Gongsun Gongzi, has long been famous but has never seen a real person, Leng Feixue tiptoed over, she wanted to see what the legendary Gongsun Gongzi looked like.

Leng Feixue poked her head out and saw two people fighting, one of them was dressed in white and Qinghua, it should be the legendary Gongsun Gongzi, and then look at his appearance, hey, isn't this the same son I just saw on the street.

Who is he shaking with? Black-clothed and silver-faced, ghost-faced Rakshasa, Leng Feixue gasped, it was really a ghost-faced Rakshasa, the road was narrow, so she made a decision and withdrew.

However, when Leng Feixue turned around, the two people in the fight had already come to Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue didn't think about it, as soon as she raised her hand, a puff of white smoke dispersed, and with a flash, Leng Feixue disappeared.

Neither of these two people can she afford to provoke, she can't afford to provoke them, can't I hide from the girl.

The white mist dissipated, and the ghost-faced Rakshasa and Gongsun Tianyu immediately held their breath and walked out of the white mist, and there was no longer Leng Feixue's figure, and they were very sad to find that the internal force in their bodies was gone.

Gongsun Tianyu was shocked, although he said that he was not immune to all poisons, but ordinary drugs could not tolerate him, and he was very sure that he had not inhaled white smoke just now, it seemed that he had inhaled it through the skin, this woman was not simple.

The ghost-faced rakshasa also had deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was no point in fighting without internal strength.