Chapter 22: Her Shadow

Among the envoys of the Moonburn Kingdom, there was a man with a long figure, wearing a bucket hat with a low brim, so that others could not see his true appearance.

He stood up from his seat, held a long sword in both hands, and walked in front of Yue Xian'er. The scabbard is inlaid with ruby sapphires, which is incomparably beautiful, and the hilt is in the shape of a half-quarter moon, which belongs to the totem of the Moon-scorching Country, and this sword is also unusual to think of.

The third princess looked at the person in front of her, the brim of the hat was so low, she could only see the top of the hat. Facing the sword, she exuded a solemn and sacred expression, and solemnly took the sword.

The man took a step back and turned to leave. When she passed in front of Feng Mei'er, she suddenly looked up at her. At that glance, just met her eyes, Feng Mei'er was stunned for a moment.

It was a pair of bottomless blue eyes, and when she saw those eyes clearly, she couldn't recover for a long time. In this world, there are eyes that make people feel like they are in a cold pool, and when they look at it, they are cold all over their bodies, as if they are in the ice and snow. What kind of person is this? What kind of tempering can make a person's eyes have no sorrow or joy, and some are only cold to the bone!

Feng Mei'er intuitively felt that this person's identity was suspicious, so she couldn't help but pay attention. Retracting her thoughts, and then looking at Yue Xian'er, she pulled out the sword in the scabbard, a white light appeared, Feng Mei'er suddenly felt that she was in the snow mountain, and a cold air came straight to her face, making her feel cold all over.

The sword is a rare good sword, and under the light, the thin blade glows with a sharp cold light. Yue Xian'er smiled at Feng Mei'er and said, "Miss Feng, this sword is the family heirloom sword of my Yue Zhi royal family. Tonight, I will use this sword to ask Miss Feng for a few tricks. Although I won't really hurt you, you have to pay attention to yourself, the sharpness of this Cangyue Sword is really not comparable to ordinary swords, if it is accidentally left Miss Feng with regrets, how can the princess compensate? ”

Yue Xian'er's words alluded to the fact that the Cangyue Sword was extremely sharp, and if she accidentally scratched Feng Mei'er's cheek, then Feng Mei'er would be disfigured.

Feng Mei'er chuckled and said, "It's Mei'er's luck to be able to fight with the Cangyue Sword. If I am really injured by this sword, the third princess does not have to worry, Mei'er will not embarrass the third princess. ”

"In that case, Miss Feng will take it!" Yue Xian'er raised her sword and stabbed out.

Feng Mei'er raised her sword to block. Yue Xian'er failed in one move, and the next move came again. She is skilled in swordsmanship, and her strength is soft and strong. The blade slashed at Feng Mei'er's long sword, stirring up lightning and flint.

The long sword in Feng Mei'er's hand ate a few swords in Cangyue, but there was no damage, let alone breakage, and Yue Xian'er looked at the long sword in her hand quite curiously.

King Xian's saber looked unremarkable, but it was more elaborate than an ordinary long sword. Many people think that the Cangyue Sword is too fancy when they see it for the first time, and they don't know that it is sharp and can be broken, unless the sword of King Xian is also a famous sword, otherwise, it is impossible to still be intact!

After a few moves, Feng Mei'er easily dealt with it, Yue Xian'er was eager to win, forcing her to make a move, and the sword move was also changed to a fast and accurate move. If Feng Mei'er blindly blocks and plays some fancy moves that are not useful, then she will definitely be injured under the moon.

Feng Mei'er looked at Yue Xian'er deeply, and suddenly, with a twist of her wrist, the long sword was as fast as lightning, approaching Yue Xian'er's face. Yue Xian'er spun one way, avoiding the long sword, and then spun to Feng Mei'er's side, wanting to cut her face door with a sword.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around to avoid Feng Mei'er's approach, Feng Mei'er's sword move suddenly changed, so fast that in a wrong step, her wrist flipped and gently picked the gold bead silk silk around her waist. It was expected that Dingyue Xian'er would not give up, and under her annoyance, she hurriedly swung a sword, Feng Mei'er easily avoided it, and the long sword in her hand calmly pointed at Yue Xian'er's throat.

Yue Xian'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move a bit, and everyone present was even more frightened. Who would have thought that the two little ladies would dance the sword and compare it would be so thrilling.

Looking at Feng Mei'er's movements, Si Ruchen's gaze gradually became secretive. The two women on his left and right both saw the shadow of another person from Feng Mei'er's body.

The woman who was not arrogant or impatient, threw everything away for Si Ruchen, and couldn't bear it, she seems to be back.

Si Ruchen slowly stood up and looked at Feng Mei'er in a daze. Suddenly, he noticed that she was dressed like hers, and she liked plain colors.

Although they have completely different appearances, they are the same arrogant and unyielding, like alpine snow lotus, left behind and independent!

Si Ruxian looked at Si Ruchen's reaction coldly, stood up and walked to Feng Mei'er's side, reached out and held it in her plain hand holding the hilt of the sword, and gently took the long sword. Yue Xian'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and only then did she recover from her fright.

She's not her! It was also because of Si Ruxian's actions that Si Ruchen's thoughts were brought back. He laughed and said: "The ancients, the tiger father has no dog, Miss Feng really deserves to be the daughter of Feng Shuai, and she has the style of a father!" Okay, I chose the concubine for the younger brother of the virtuous emperor, and I really chose the right one! ”

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Si Ruxian. Si Ruxian bowed his head and said: "Yes, this is all thanks to the completion of the imperial brother, and the younger brother has thanked the imperial brother again!" ”

Si Ruchen and Si Ruxian looked at each other, neither of them refused to back down, and they stared at each other for a moment. After a long time, Si Ruchen smiled and said: "Why should Brother Xianhuang be polite to me, you are not too young, I naturally hope that there is a person by your side who knows cold and hot." I hope that the two of you can play the piano and sing harmoniously, respect each other like guests, and live up to my expectations. ”

Si Ruxian grabbed Feng Mei'er's shoulders and replied, "Naturally! ”

King Xian made such an intimate gesture to the future princess in front of everyone, which shows that he is very satisfied with Feng Meier.

The Queen Mother looked coldly at the two brothers secretly competing, looked at Feng Mei'er deeply, and said: "The mourning family is also tired tonight, the emperor, the mourning family will go back to the palace first." ”

Hearing her words, the grandmother who was waiting next to her walked up to her side and helped her to stand up. Si Ruchen bowed his head and said, "My son sent the Queen Mother back to the palace." ”

He also said to a group of people who were waiting: "Good life to serve the Queen Mother, be careful on the road." ”

The palace people respectfully responded, hugged the queen mother and left, and everyone got up and bowed their heads to send the queen mother back to the palace.

The Queen Mother left, the palace banquet was halfway through, and the food was removed and another batch was replaced. Yue Xian'er returned to her seat with a disgraced face, and after that, no one raised any objections.

The song and dance continued, Si Ruchen smiled perfunctorily to the envoys, and the courtiers shared their worries for the monarch, and pushed the cups and cups to the envoys. Feng Mei'er looked bored, bowed Feng Zheng, and quietly walked out of the hall.

A palace lamp outside the hall illuminates the things outside. Feng Meier walked to the octagonal pavilion and looked at the night sky in the distance. Although it was pitch black and the sky was vast, it was full of stars. The surroundings were quiet, closed her eyes, and soon, the impetuousness that haunted her heart gradually calmed down, and she couldn't help sighing.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, "Why did Miss Feng sigh?" ”