"See Concubine Rong." It has to be said that the palace maid next to Feng Qingyin is really arrogant. She is actually calm and unhurried when facing Nanmen Rong, who once dominated the harem and covered the sky with one hand.
She even smiled slightly and asked: "I wonder what mistake I have made that deserves to be punished by Concubine Rong?"
These words made the maids and nuns around Nan Menrong blush with anger, but they were helpless.
Now the question is, should we salute Concubine Qing?
Concubine Rong made it clear that she would not give honor to Concubine Qing. As Concubine Rong, if she bowed to Concubine Qing, she might not have a good life in the future.
According to Concubine Rong's temper and cruel methods, anyone who saluted Concubine Qing might be executed immediately.
However, the new leader of the harem, Concubine Qing, does not seem to be an easy person to talk to. This execution may be possible at any time.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and the guards surrounding Feng Jiu dispersed unknowingly. It would be better to have less trouble than more trouble.
Feng Jiu glanced at the little eunuch, who just lowered his head and said nothing. Of course, at this time, he didn't dare to say a word.
Feng Jiu turned around and walked towards the palace gate.
She followed the Grand Eunuch into the palace, just because she had a good memory and remembered the way out of the palace, but she did remember it anyway.
These two women are dog-eat-dog, and it doesn't make sense for her to watch them. Let them bite as much as they want.
If he was still here after they finished biting him, he might bite her again soon.
Crazy women have no sense at all. Sometimes, they are really no different from crazy dogs.
When the little eunuch saw that the person he was sending away was leaving, he hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly bowed to the two ladies, and then hurriedly caught up with Feng Jiu.
It was the Grand Eunuch who asked him to send the people out. He is just performing the task and has made no mistakes.
Feng Jiu didn't expect that she could really walk out of the palace so smoothly. It seemed that Feng Qingyin and Nanmen Rong had countless old and new hatreds. At this moment, there was no time to pay attention to her.
"Eunuch, let's just send it here. You've got to work." When she reached the door, Feng Jiu suddenly turned around and smiled at the little eunuch.
The little eunuch was a little dazed by the beautiful smile on her lips. When he regained consciousness, Feng Jiu had already walked away.
This young man in white is simply a man and woman, with a bit of feminine beauty and a bit of masculine aura. In short, he looks good no matter how you look at him.
Feng Jiu walked out of the palace gate and stayed away from a large area in front of the palace. She looked back and let out a breath.
Finally got out.
In fact, today is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may have died in the palace.
Even if Emperor Qiwen was really willing to let her go, Feng Jiu was not sure. She could only see whether the status of the masked empress in Emperor Qiwen's heart was really that important.
Now it seems that it is indeed very important. At least, she came out safe and sound.
Taking another look at the majestic palace, she immediately turned around and walked along the street in the direction of Tianji Hall.
There are no mobile phones in this era, and it is completely impossible to communicate freely. I am afraid that those in Tianji Hall will die of panic.
When she went out, she told her not to approach the palace on her own initiative to avoid arousing suspicion. Therefore, Qiao Mu and Xiaoying could only wait in Tianji Hall and could do nothing else.
Feng Jiu unknowingly quickened her pace. Unexpectedly, she had just walked a short distance when she felt a pure cold breath approaching from behind.
She stopped and looked back at the visitor.
If this man hadn't volunteered himself, she probably wouldn't have noticed his existence.
Such internal strength and lightness skills are simply impeccable!
Tonight, he was wearing the simplest dark black robe, without any gold or silk, and he was not bringing anyone with him. However, just walking on the street so calmly created the unparalleled beauty of this place.
It's really unbelievable that someone is so handsome and handsome, even Feng Jiu can't help but feel jealous.
He was walking in the dark night, and he was still alone tonight. He was obviously dressed as a man with the same name, but no matter which angle you looked at it, you would never feel that the man in front of you was really just an ordinary citizen.
This natural nobility completely betrayed his simple and simple clothes.
Feng Jiu watched him walk up to her, and when the two eyes met, her consciousness was in a trance for a moment. After the trance, her mood was a bit complicated.
Today in Emperor Qiwen's side hall, he left immediately without looking back or even looking at her.
At that time, Feng Jiu really felt like being abandoned.
But she didn't know that he had been waiting here.
"How can I be sure that I can walk out of that palace alive?" she couldn't help but ask.
Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her, wanting to say something, but in the end he just pursed his lips, said nothing, and walked forward. Did he mean to send her back to Tianji Hall in person?
Feng Jiu really couldn't understand Jiuhuangshu's thoughts. Did Jiuhuangshu recognize her or still not recognize her?
She followed and suddenly became excited: "My lord, you look like you are very idle?"
The other party still didn't speak, so cold and arrogant, but he still wanted to wait for her here... Sigh, it's really easy to suffocate oneself to death when dealing with such a boring gourd.
Feng Jiu raised her head and glanced at him. Although she was wearing a "heightening inner" and was now at least 1.7 meters tall, she still had to look up to talk to Uncle Nine Emperors.
He is really tall, lofty, yet so lonely.
"Your Majesty, have you had dinner?"
"Never."
Feng Jiu's heart moved slightly and she felt a little distressed: "When were you waiting outside?"
"After going out." His voice was like his face, without a trace of emotional ups and downs, as calm as a dead iceberg.
She was actually a little touched. Who could not be moved? However, this was not a good time to be in love.
"Then...shall I take you to eat something delicious?" Feng Jiu suddenly suggested.
Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy. She said last night that she would continue to make delicious food for him today.
Feng Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was born noble and didn't want to eat what ordinary people outside eat.
She smiled and said: "I will take you to eat big pork ribs noodles, I promise it will be delicious, let's go."
She felt a little too relaxed and accidentally took Uncle Nine Emperor's hand and walked towards her familiar store just like before.
Feng Jiu didn't notice, but Zhan Qingcheng kept staring at the two hands held together. His was rough and broad, and hers was delicate and petite. They were holding each other like they had found the other half of their lives. It was as if they had found each other.
If it is destined.
After watching for a moment, he finally closed his fingers and held her little hand in his palm.
Ignoring the strange looks on the street, I walked beside her cheerful figure, feeling contented.
