The palace maid leaned over to support Feng Yueli, her eyes full of puzzlement: "Your Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Yueli was immersed in her own thoughts for a while.

Forget that the palace maid in front of you should also be on guard.

Now that Shui Qing is dead, she needs to be cautious about many things.

remembered the picture of Shui Qing being executed that night.

Yueli's hand trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes.

On that beautiful and cold face, his expression froze: "Where is the agate bracelet?"

The palace maid lowered her head and said in a small voice: "Your Highness, the slave doesn't know, why don't the slaves find it for you?"

Feng Yueli just wanted to open her lips and refuse, but Rong Jingchen came in from outside the hall and said, "Li'er, you don't have to look for it, these are all here."

He was dressed in dark clothes, with half of his black hair, and under the candlelight in the hall, a faint cold light shrouded his body.

The face has a delicate facial features that even women are jealous of.

With flying eyebrows and a firm nose, it feels like a god made in the slightest.

Even so, the good-looking that belongs to him does not have a trace of femininity.

Those deep and dark eyes were even stained with a kind of indifference and detachment that people dare not approach.

Slender fingers, with a bracelet.

Jingchen saw Feng Yueli raise his eyes to look at him, and his eyes swept with a moment of warmth.

Feng Yueli froze slightly, Rong Jingchen walked over and handed the bracelet in her hand to her.

The bracelet still had the temperature of his palm.

It was already early winter, and he was afraid that the bracelet would be cold to her, so he kept covering it with his hands.

In Feng Yueli's heart, there was suddenly a ray of sunshine shining in.

It made her feel a little safe.

When the palace maid saw Rong Jingchen coming, she saluted and retreated.

Feng Yueli raised her head involuntarily, and there was a little happiness in her voice: "Jingchen, why are you here?"

Rong Jingchen was on the side of the Frost and Snow Palace, letting Yue Ke keep staring at Feng Jiu Ge.

Just now, Yue Ke sent a message to his flying pigeons outside the palace.

said that Feng Jiu Ge had taken advantage of Shi Tianxie's absence in the mansion and took over the task.

He knew that Yueli's heart was worried about this woman.

It's because this woman is very much like her past.

Even if she didn't say it, he knew it.

When Feng Yueli was in the Jin Kingdom, she told him that she had been a killer in another world.

Hearing her ask, a smile swept across the corner of her lips: "I know that you need this, and I also know that you are guarding against the people around you, so I helped you collect this bracelet before, and now I know that you need it, so I will take it and give it to you, I know that Shui Qing's death is a big blow to you, but you have to remember that some people betray is betrayal, and if it's gone, it's useless if you miss it."

Feng Yueli took the bracelet, turned around, and sat at the sandalwood table: "I'm not sad about Shui Qing's matter, but I doubt Wei Quan, is it that this time he already knew that the major families were going to crusade against the Wei family, and also knew that I cared about Feng Jiu Ge, and deliberately designed the Hongmen banquet, so that the major families had the opportunity to assassinate the Wei family, and used his father as a lure to lure everyone to fight, and lead Jiu Ge to take over the task, he already knew where Jiu Ge's vulnerability was, in his eyes, his father was assassinated by Jiu Ge, it didn't matter, what he wanted was the major cultivation families." and the nobles in Kyoto, killing each other, or killing me while they were in chaos. ”

Rong Jingchen didn't have any surprise on his face when he heard her say this.

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