Chapter 118: Leaving the Palace
"Story?"
Feng chuckled wildly, she didn't have the leisure to listen to a story.
"That's what you mean by what's important?"
Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Maolan beside him, his eyes were a little colder.
Feng Maolan is a person, and everything she does makes her feel incredible.
If you really have something to tell, why didn't you say it at the beginning, but in so many days, there were so many moths.
"Second sister...... This story is very important to me......"
Feng Maolan's eyes were very serious, he looked at Feng's frantic eyes, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.
Feng looked at it in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
She sat casually, looking at Feng Maolan, and her tone was casual.
"What do you want to say to Lonely?"
Feng Qing's arrogant attitude made the calm in Feng Maolan's eyes ripple slightly.
"Second sister, do you remember to promise me?"
Feng Maolan looked at Feng Qingfang tightly, not wanting to miss the slightest expression on her face.
Feng Qingfang frowned slightly.
When did she say yes to him?
Feng Maolan looked at Feng Qing's crazy expression, where else did she not understand.
"The second sister once said that she would protect my ......"
Feng Qingfang's heart is calm and there are no waves.
She really didn't remember anything like that, and she couldn't remember when she said yes.
She had doubts about this, but Feng Maolan would never talk nonsense.
"I don't remember it......"
Feng smiled maniacally, his eyes a little deeper.
If she doesn't have any memory, it may be that this kind of thing is too much to mention.
Since her arrival, she has never been in contact with Feng Maolan, he married and married three years ago, and the two have not intersected at all.
Even if there was an intersection, it was the previous phoenix frivolity.
Whether it was her before or after, there was no such thing as Feng Maolan's promise in her memory.
I have never had a close relationship with him, so how can Zifeng be frivolous to deal with this.
Feng Maolan raised her eyes to look at Feng Qingfang, and the emotions in her eyes that Feng Qingfang couldn't see.
He guessed it a long time ago, didn't he?
After many years, it is a matter of things and people.
Under Feng Maolan's slightly drooping eyelashes, there was an undercurrent in her eyes, but her lips were hooked.
When he was a child, he remembered it for so many years, how could he be dismissed by her words.
At that time, he regarded Feng Qingmad as the salvation of that time, but who would have thought that what she said would only last for a while, and then there would be no more.
She changed palaces, had new playmates, and never saw him again.
From then on, he began to endure and learn to protect himself.
So, he did.
Now that the old thing is brought up again, it is just that I am unwilling to do so.
"Second sister...... I want to get out of the palace......"
Feng Maolan opened his mouth and said a word, no longer mentioning what happened just now.
Feng nodded lightly and got up by the way.
"In that case...... It's good for you to go out with Lone......"
King Wen is dead, the relationship between King Ming and the new monarch of Chilie is tense, and there is much more danger in this palace.
King Ming doesn't want to be a king all the time, she always wants nothing more than that one emperor.
It's impossible to say how long Chilie Xinjun can sit in this position, and how can he notice if there is one less person in the palace, let alone someone in this cold palace.
Feng Qingyan originally wanted to dry Feng Maolan for a while, but now that he has seen everything, he left directly, and he still has to come over next time, since this is the case, it is better to take him away directly.
The few people left in the palace can naturally handle this matter.
Feng Qingfang doesn't have to worry.
She grabbed Feng Maolan's wrist through her clothes and took him out of the cold palace.
Feng Maolan only felt a warmth on her waist, and then she arrived in Feng Qingfang's arms.
He himself was a little surprised.
Feng Qingyan didn't go to see him, but just used his internal force to bring him out of the palace.
Less than half an hour after the two of them left, several secret guards appeared in the room.
The corpse, which had been dragged from nowhere, was placed in the house and set on fire.
The people in the palace didn't pay attention to the movement in the cold palace at all, and the guards who were guarding it were the first to notice it.
But when they put out the fire, the corpses in the room were burned black.
It's nothing.
They no longer have to stay in this empty cold palace.
Several guards went to Chilie Xinjun to report this matter, just to ask what to do.
When the chief manager entered, Chilie Xinjun was hugging left and right and drinking flower wine with the two concubines.
It's a new little beauty, just enough to relieve the depression in her heart.
A hint of displeasure flashed across her face as she saw the manager enter, and she glared at the director with a frown.
"Your Majesty, there is a fire in the cold palace, the one in the cold palace ...... Went to ......"
The manager's words made Chilie Xinjun think for a long time.
She remembered who the one in the cold palace was talking about.
She waved her hand impatiently, just feeling a little unlucky and discouraged.
Feng Qingfang took Feng Maolan out of the palace and let him go.
For the first time in so long, Feng Maolan stood on land that was not a palace.
Seeing that everything was a little novel, Feng Qing hooked his lips wildly and threw the money bag to Feng Maolan.
I didn't care about him, just followed him and kept a proper distance.
There are not many night markets at this time, and Feng Maolan has no intention of buying anything.
just followed Feng Qingmad back to her current foothold.
At this time, Chu Fanyin and the others were all asleep.
But he heard the night watchman cry out.
said that Her Royal Highness brought a man back, and the three of them were not sleepy at all.
hurriedly put on his clothes and came out, and saw Feng Maolan who followed Feng Qingfang in the same way.
None of them had ever seen Feng Maolan, and they didn't know Feng Maolan's identity.
I thought it was Feng Qingfang who brought it back from someone outside.
Several people came out in a hurry, and when they saw Feng Maolan beside Feng Qingfang, they were stunned.
Without him, I thought that Feng Qingmad brought back a beauty.
But who would have thought that the birthmark on this man's face, half of his face, made them a little confused.
"What do you think......
Feng looked at the faces of the three people and smiled.
His face softened, not to mention the tenderness in his voice.
"This is my Seventh Emperor Brother......"
She casually mentioned Feng Maolan's identity, and just introduced it.
Feng Maolan glanced at Feng Qingfang, stood in front, and suddenly smiled.
There was a slight rebelliousness between his eyebrows and eyes, and this tenacity made the other half of his face vivid.
"Feng Mao Lan ......"
He said and nodded at Chu Fanyin.
Chu Fanyin immediately beckoned someone to clean up the room.
Sang Qiyi naturally leaned on Feng Qingyan's body in the past, and squinted at Feng Maolan.
These Seven Princes...... It's really hard to see......
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