Celestial Realm, Feng Clan.

Huang Yuyin is walking around in her bedroom, Feng Ge's return, let her? There is a feeling of being on the verge of a great enemy.

She never thought that Feng Ge would be reborn again!

At this moment, a man dressed in black suddenly walked into the hall, he came to Huang Yuyin, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Sister Queen, I have inquired, before Feng Jiuxiao fell, he had cultivated himself into a piece of phoenix spirit jade, and that phoenix spirit jade is now in Feng Singer." ”

The person who spoke was called Huang Yunan, the younger brother of Huang Yuyin, and the young master of the Huang clan.

Hearing this, Huang Yuyin's face was slightly gloomy, "No matter what, the jade of the phoenix spirit must not fall into the hands of that cheap girl!" Once she inherited Feng Jiuxiao's cultivation, the entire Feng clan would no longer have a place for me. ”

"Sister Queen, as long as you give an order, my Phoenix Clan will definitely support you to sit firmly on the throne of the Queen of the Phoenix Clan." Huang Yunan said in a deep voice.

Huang Yuyin nodded, and helped his brother up from the ground, "Now those Feng clan soldiers are all like demons, and they don't dare to touch that cheap girl, I really have no one to use, so I found you." ”

"That girl just relied on herself to be the daughter of the Feng clan, so she dared to be so rude to the queen's sister, since she is so ignorant of lifting, then we will directly snatch the jade of the phoenix spirit!!" Huang Yu Nan said fiercely.

"Alas!" Huang Yuyin sighed, "Of course I also want to snatch the jade of the phoenix spirit, but His Royal Highness the Moon God has already intervened in this matter, with him, that cheap girl is not easy to deal with, not to mention, His Royal Highness the Moon God has just ordered the execution of Xiao Lingyu, and the Yunxiao Clan has also been implicated in this matter, I don't want the Phoenix Clan to anger him again because of this matter." ”

"Then I can't watch that girl bully the queen's sister!"

"I don't care about myself, it's just that Qianwu is being imprisoned on death row of the Feng clan at the moment, and I don't want to see her suffer." Huang Yuyin said with a worried face.

Hearing this, Huang Yunan frowned, and after pondering for a while, he said slowly: "Sister, I will lead someone to rescue Qian Wu from death row first, you just have to find a way to stabilize that girl, Feng Jiuxiao is dead, and now the entire Feng clan is now counted." ”

"Well, I see." Huang Yuyin nodded.

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Fengming Palace.

Feng Ge sat at the stone table outside the dormitory, looking at the huge palace in front of him, and did not dare to step in.

She's been sitting here for two hours.

Returning to this familiar place again, her mood was extremely complicated, the scene that happened on the wedding night was still vivid in her mind, she clearly remembered how she was tortured by Feng Qianwu little by little, and how she was tortured to death by Xiao Lingyu by cruel means.

Everything that has been appearing in her dreams since she was a child turned out to be true.

Although Fufeng had ordered Xiao Lingyu to be executed, the hatred in her heart could not be eliminated.

She knew that no matter how many times Xiao Lingyu died, it would be impossible for her father to come back.

Thinking of Feng Jiuxiao's figure in the Lock Demon Tower fighting for her again and again, Feng Ge felt heartache.

If it weren't for finding himself, he would never have entered the ninth layer of the Lock Demon Tower in his life, let alone encounter the demon king's red blood.

"Father, Ge'er misses you...... Father......" Feng Ge murmured, burying her head deep in her arms, tears streaming down her fingers.

I don't know how long later, a fairy wearing a cyan dress suddenly came to Feng Ge's side, she stared at Feng Ge for a moment, and then said softly: "Princess, you have been sitting here for a few hours, do you want to go to the palace to rest?" ”

Hearing the voice, Feng Ge hurriedly raised his head.

The person who spoke was called Lingzhu, and it was her personal Xian'e in the Feng clan before.

"Lingzhu, it's your ......," Feng Ge exclaimed happily.

"Maidservant to meet the princess, princess, you are finally back!!" Lingzhu knelt down and saluted her excitedly.

"Lingzhu, quick! Get up! Feng Ge hurriedly helped the spirit bead up.

Lingzhu wiped her eyes and said in a choked voice, "Maidservant...... The maid also just learned about the princess you were killed, no wonder the maid always felt that you were different from before during this time, it turned out that the princess was actually Feng Qianwu's disguise! ”

Feng Ge wiped her tears from Lingzhu while looking at her back and forth, and soon, she saw that Lingzhu's wrists and arms were covered with bruises and whip marks.

Obviously, she has been punished a lot on weekdays.

"Lingzhu, who caused all these injuries on your body?" Feng Ge hurriedly asked.

"Princess, it's Feng Qianwu!" Lingzhu gritted her teeth, "Since she married Xiao Lingyu, she will find various reasons to punish the maid every day, and the slave maid lives in fear every day, lest one accidentally provoke her......"

"This Feng Qian Dance!! It's really arrogant!! Feng Ge scolded angrily, "Lingzhu, don't worry, now that I'm back, I won't let anyone bully you anymore." ”

"Hmm." Lingzhu nodded, looked at Feng Ge with red eyes, bowed down and said, "Maidservant Princess Xie." ”

Feng Ge responded, then patted Lingzhu's shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, Lingzhu, let's clean up a dormitory for me, I don't want to live in the dormitory before." ”

When Lingzhu heard this, she was stunned at first, and then immediately nodded and responded: "Yes, princess, the maidservant girl is going!" ”

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

After five consecutive days of retreat, Fufeng's divine power had recovered to ninety percent, and the injuries in his body had also healed seventy or eighty percent with the help of the elixir refined by Yao Ji.

"Whew-"

After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Fu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Walking out of the Cloud Pavilion, Fu Feng saw Si Qin waiting outside the Cloud Pavilion at a glance, and when he saw him come out, Si Qin rushed to him as soon as possible: "Your Highness, how are you feeling?" ”

"Don't worry, Benjun is already fine." Fufeng nodded.

"Your Highness, it's okay if you're fine...... Seeing that Fufeng's face had indeed improved a lot, Si Qin's hanging heart finally let go, "Your Highness, there are still two days before the crown prince's canonization ceremony, and the queen of heaven has already asked people to send the prince's dress to Yuelan Palace in advance, Your Highness, do you want to try it?" ”

When Fu Feng heard this, he waved his hand, and said with a look of disinterest: "No need, the queen mother of the dress has seen it at least a hundred times, where can I still use Benjun to try it on, by the way, what about Senior Sister Yaoji?" ”

"Yao Ji Shenjun just came back from the Feng Clan, and now he is resting in the side hall."

"Did she say how the song was?" Fufeng asked with a frown.

"Yes, Yao Ji Shenjun said that Miss Feng Ge is fine for the time being, except for being a little depressed, and there is no divine body left after the fall of King Feng, so the Feng clan's funeral for him is also simple." Si Qin replied truthfully.

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