Chapter 297: Just Like It
"Palace Master. What's wrong with you." I don't know when Wanyue is already standing by Feng Xi's side. Look at her with worried eyes. The worry in his tone is also undisguised.
Feng Xi's beautiful lips pursed. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time. Just when Wan Yue thought she would be silent forever. She slowly lifted her head. Raise your eyes to look at her. The peerless glass eyes are as clear and indifferent as water. In a shallow voice, he said, "I'm back. How's it going?"
Wanyue's heart trembled. Even though she spoke to her in such a calm tone. She still heard the sadness and helplessness in her tone. Just to hear her tone like this. She couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart.
"Hmm." She replied in a calm and steady tone. Count him as a kid acquaintance. At least not yet." Speaking of which. Wan Yue's tone was a little disdainful and disdainful.
Just think of Qin Yu's smug face. She didn't feel very well. She really couldn't figure it out. Why does the palace master want to hold such a straw bag as the leader of the martial arts alliance. Someone like that. It can really be used by the palace master. Is it loyal to the palace master all his life? Wan Yue had too many questions in her heart. But it can only be buried in the heart. Don't dare to say it.
It's not that you don't dare It's just hard to say. She knows. Even if she says it. The palace master will not answer her either. That being the case. She might as well bury it silently in the bottom of her heart. Do her part. Protect the palace master. Loyal to the palace master. As for that Qin Yu. If he doesn't know each other; She wouldn't let him go. Anyone who betrays the palace master. She won't let it go. As long as the four of them are careful. Just be on guard.
If they can't even do that. And what face? What qualifications do you have to stay with the palace master?
"At the moment, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous." Feng Xi chuckled lowly. He took a deep look at Wanyue. Said: "You follow the platoon to monitor his every move. If there is an abnormality. Report to the palace immediately."
I don't know why. Is it her delusion. Wanyue always felt that the palace master had just looked at her. Inscrutable.
"Yes." Wan Yue replied. He is still sitting on the throne of the Martial Arts Alliance Master. I don't dare to be presumptuous when I think about it.
"Go back. There is still something to go out to the main palace." Feng Xi smiled and said, "This palace may not be in the palace often during this time. What's the matter with you and the drifting snow. I was looking for a night to discuss it. If you can't call the shots. Can send a signal to the main palace. I'll come back and deal with it."
Breeze. Feihua is still taking over the seven cities ceded by Fuso. I won't be able to get out for a while. Judging by the information they sent. The handling went quite smoothly. Also. How can it be too difficult? For the people. Who took over those cities? And who will lead them. It doesn't matter. As long as they can live a peaceful and happy life. Don't let war harass them. Who is their Son of Heaven. It's all the same.
What the people want is actually very simple. Just want to be with family. Live a peaceful life.
"Oh." Wanyue replied sullenly. At the end, he asked, "Palace Master. Where are you going?" She still can't change it. I always want to follow the palace master. Even if it's just looking at the palace master like this. Don't speak. It is also satisfying.
Look at her childish appearance. Feng Xi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"There are still some things that need to be taken care of. Wait for everything to be taken care of. Hongu will naturally come back." Originally these words. to subordinates. She can say it or not. But. Seeing Wanyue's sullenness. I want to follow her and I can't say it. In the end, I can't bear it. Or more mouth to explain it.
Wan Yue blinked. Big, dark eyes looked at her expectantly." Can I come with you?" She wanted to say that she went to protect the palace master. Words to the lips. Swallowed it back again.
With the martial arts of the palace master. How can it be their turn to be protected?
Feng Xi shook her head slightly. The brilliance in Wanyue's eyes dimmed.
"Palace Master. Protect yourself. Don't let us worry." Wanyue wanted to speak and stopped.
"Hmm." Feng Xi gave her a funny look. And then. Turn around and leave without looking back. Today. This is the second person to say this to her. He said. Xi'er. Take care of yourself. Don't let him worry. She said. Palace Master. Protect yourself. Don't let them worry.
Feng Xi didn't know if she should laugh or get angry. Why are they all worried that she can't take care of herself. It's not good to protect yourself. Could it be that with her current martial arts cultivation. She'll still make them worry about her.
Wanyue stands in the shade of a tree. Stupidly looking at the white slender figure gradually walking away. Until. Fade out of her line of sight. That's reluctant. Retracted his gaze melancholy. Turn around and walk back.
Maybe. This is predestined by God. Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love. This life is destined to be lonely. and Watchman.
Nangong Yueyao rarely let go of the ceremonial image of the prince. Grunt and pour a bowl of iced sour plum soup in one go. The slender fingers that are as white as jade wipe away the residual juice from the corners of the mouth. Said: "Such a hot day. I don't know where Xi'er is at this time. What are you doing?" He had just returned from the Emperor's place. This way back. Smoke in the throat of early thirst. Why do you have so many scruples. Let alone. In this hall, except for himself and Liu Haoxuan. There is no one else.
Liu Haoxuan has been worried about how he drank like that. Will it choke. This is the time to hear him say so much in one breath. The heart that I was carrying was finally let go.
"How. I miss her again." Put it this way. It seems to be a bit of a knowingly asked. Liu Haoxuan couldn't help but wonder.
"Hmm." Nangong Yueyao nodded. He made no secret of how much he missed Feng Xi." Hao Xuan. Let's go out for a walk. Or maybe you're lucky today. It's not necessarily possible to meet Xi'er." He looked at Liu Haoxuan and smiled.
He still doesn't give up. Though. Every time I go out with hope. It's all disappointed.
Although I am full of hope again and again, I have been disappointed. He still believes. As long as he doesn't give up. Someday. Can be somewhere on the streets of the capital. Or a corner of the imperial capital. Run into the guy he's looking for.
Liu Haoxuan didn't know what to say about him. I don't know how to persuade him. It was also after this incident. He just knew. It turned out to be his friend. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Huang Dynasty. It's such an infatuation. Stubborn.
"You're not afraid of heat stroke. I'll go with you." He seemed helpless to use the folding fan painted in ink in his hand against his smooth forehead. Said sarcastically.
Nangong Yueyao smiled back at him. Hit his left hand with a white jade folding fan." As long as there is a glimmer of hope. I'm not going to give up." But. It's a bit hot and panicked.
"You......" Liu Haoxuan's tone was quite helpless.
"I said when are you going to change your fan. This paper fan is not used." Nangong Yueyao glanced at the ink painting in his hand. A white paper folding fan with beautiful poems. The bamboo and wood of the folding fan bones are a little old.
Liu Haoxuan's eyes darkened. The voice is still elegant and warm." I love using this."
"Okay. It's up to you. As long as you like." As he spoke, he shook the white jade folding fan in his hand and walked out.
"Hmm." A low answer. Keep up with him.