It is for her to monitor all the actions of the Regent's Palace.

Yueli picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Rong Jingchen finished practicing his sword and sat opposite Feng Yueli.

"Your father's side is moving again."

Feng Yueli's beautiful face like a water hibiscus had no expression: "He is the patriarch of the Feng clan of the Eight Great Cultivation Families, and it is understandable to help the emperor." ”

Rong Jingchen took the handkerchief from Yue Ke's hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Feng Yueli's words, it seems that she has nothing to do with the people of the Feng clan.

He was instantly relieved.

A guard rushed into the backyard: "Lord Wang, Lord Jin's fine work on the side of Yunguo has moved." ”

Rong was shocked by the demonic face, frowned, and then got up, he turned his head and whispered to Feng Yueli: "Remember to pay attention to safety in the palace." ”

Feng Yueli's pair of willow eyebrows are bent like crescents, but they are dyed with a faint coldness on the tip of the eyebrows.

Those beautiful eyes were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom, and the corners of their eyes were slightly raised.

The shadow of the eyelashes under the eyelids adds an indescribable mysterious coldness to the whole face.

Hearing someone's words, her heart seemed to be suddenly warmed: "Don't worry." ”

Rong Jingchen turned to leave.

Xia Yue was puzzled: "Miss, you don't want to stay for a while......

Yueli clenched the teacup, and it turned out to be a cold voice, with a hint of murderous intent: "King Jin's side is moving again." ”

The small bowl in Xia Yue's hand fell to the ground in shock.

Didn't Lord Jin say some time ago that he had no quarrel with the world and would not leave the palace for half a step?

Now he even covets that high position.

Or is everything just pretending.

However, the regent has always been more powerful than the Jin prince.

Or maybe he's not willing to do something.

Feng Yueli knew what Xia Yue wanted to ask, and her eyes motioned for her not to ask.

Xia Yue was an understanding person, so she didn't speak.

There was a commotion outside the hospital.

Mo Feiyao walked in aggressively, and when she saw Yueli sitting at the stone table, her anger increased even more.

She came in and smashed the tea set on the table.

Feng Yueli drank her own tea as if she hadn't seen it.

"You!! Why do you want to snatch the prince, the prince is obviously mine, and the emperor wants me to accompany the prince for the rest of his life. ”

Rong Jingchen is exclusive to her?

Feng Yueli seemed to have heard a joke, and a sneer crossed the corner of her mouth.

Mo Feiyao saw her laughing, and threw out her water sleeve in her hand, wanting to raid Yueli.

Feng Yueli grabbed the water sleeve: "Concubine Mo is wrong, the emperor's purpose for letting you come here is not just to accompany the prince, right?" And now you are delusional that he is yours? ”

She had seen arrogance, but she had never seen such arrogance, speaking of her man as a personal belonging.

When Mo Feiyao heard this, she became angry and broke away from Feng Yueli.

Pull out the long sword of the maid next to him and go straight to Feng Yueli.

Feng Yueli easily dodged with her spiritual power.

Mo Feiyao saw that she couldn't beat her, so she slashed her sword at Yueli with every move.

Feng Yueli was a little strange, Mo Feiyao seemed to have a higher martial rank than her.

Could it be otherwise, if Mo Feiyao was not a person with martial arts, but with one move, she would definitely be beaten down.

Mo Feiyao jumped into the air, wanting to stab the phoenix moon glass from the air.

Yueli blocked it with almost all her spiritual power.

Mo Feiyao effortlessly stabbed her in the left shoulder.

The pain gradually struck, Feng Yueli seemed to be under control, her eyes suddenly turned red, and with a wave of her hand, she hit Mo Feiyao to the ground. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future