Feng Junmo could only leave gloomily in the end, his tall back looked lonely and sad, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

Shangguan Qing looked at his departing back, his brown eyes were full of complicated looks, and he looked a little struggling. But in the end, it calmed down, and there was no longer a trace of emotion.

She just had a dream about her past life, and she didn't dream much, but it aroused her hatred.

For herself who died of cowardice in her previous life, Shangguan Qing couldn't accept it, which made her feel more uncomfortable than Feng Junmo failing her.

Only by sitting down and pranayama and meditating quietly can her irritable heart get a little calm.

Leaving the East Palace, the aura on Feng Junmo's body became more and more indifferent, and no one dared to approach him within three zhang. Shangguan Qing suddenly remembered his past memories and disrupted many of his plans.

And the most difficult thing for him to accept was that she hated him like that.

But what could he do? This thing simply cannot be explained!

"Feng Junmo, do you like the way Qingqing hates you?" Lan Qing didn't know when he appeared, but at this time, he actually approached Feng Junmo, and his body was light and walking like flowing water. "She hates you so much, do you think you still have a chance to compete with this seat in this life?"

"It's you, it's you, isn't it?" Qing'er just remembered something, Lan Qingjue came to talk to him, Feng Junmo had reason to suspect that this matter might have been Lan Qingjue's handiwork from the beginning!

"Feng Junmo, are you looking down on this seat too much?" Lan Qing's elegant and refined face was full of displeasure, he knew that some things did not mean things, even if he did it intentionally. "This seat is different from you, no matter what, this seat can't hurt Qingqing like you and make her fall from the high altar!"

Lan Qingjue's words were like a sharp knife piercing Feng Junmo's already tired heart, making him feel that life was really tired for a while!

But there are things that he really blames himself, who can blame him? Who can blame it?

"Lan Qingjue, it's best that you really haven't moved any hands and feet from beginning to end, otherwise, this king won't be able to spare you!" After dealing with Lan Qingjue for many years, Feng Junmo still knows Lan Qingjue's character very well, so Lan Qingjue said that it was not him, and Feng Junmo almost believed his words.

As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is your enemy, and this sentence is suitable for Feng Junmo and Lan Qingjue!

"Feng Junmo, this seat has always been upright, how can it be compared to a person with a heart like you?" Lan Qingjue's expression was light and light, but his mouth was unforgiving. "Thank you so much for playing a bad card in your last life, the person Qingqing will choose in the end in this life will definitely be this seat!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked away without taking away a cloud!

Feng Junmo couldn't wait to catch up with him and give him a few punches and teach him how to behave. But thinking of his current unfavorable situation, Feng Junmo couldn't help it, just as the so-called endurance was calm for a while!

It's not a good thing to be too casual by your temperament!

East Palace

Not long after Shangguan Qing woke up, Shangguan Ling Tian came over with Yan Shuyu, the prince had been asleep for many days, Shangguan Ling Tian couldn't sit still for a long time, because he heard Lan Zhi ordering someone to tell Shangguan Qing that he had woken up, and he didn't even care about handling the government affairs, so he hurried to the East Palace to visit Shangguan Qing.

"Erchen has seen his father!" Shangguan Qing was a little surprised that Shangguan Ling Tian would visit her in the East Palace so soon.

"You've just woken up, and you're still weak, so you don't need to be polite!" Seeing Shangguan Qing with his own eyes is fine, Shangguan Ling Tian's hanging heart has really fallen.