In an instant, King Xuan looked as if he had eaten dog shit and his face looked ugly!

"This time, I'm not late." Han Jinyan rode over, approaching Feng Ranhua step by step. A smile spread little by little from the corners of Han Jinyan's eyes, leaving faint smile lines.

boom!

The dark clouds that had been pressing down for two quarters of an hour finally brought down the accumulated heavy rain.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the hard armor, but could not block Han Jinyan's handsome, elegant and noble appearance. At that moment, it seemed as if all the bright colors in the world were gathered together, so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it. Feng Ranhua's little heart could not help but pound twice.

She couldn't help but slowly move forward.

Yan Shunyao, who was standing opposite him, inexplicably felt that this scene was a bit annoying and wanted to destroy it!

Seeing that the two gangs were equally matched, it would be a shame to start a war and waste manpower.

King Xuan exchanged a few polite words and returned to the palace with a furious look on his face. When he saw that Princess Chunfeng's face was disfigured and her tendons in her hands and feet were cut, his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot and he was filled with murderous aura.

"Feng Ranhua, Han Jinyan! I cannot stand against you!"

During the years when King Xuan pretended to be ill, he and Princess Chunfeng studied under the same master. They spent seven years together and could be described as childhood sweethearts with a deep affection.

In a side courtyard of Prince Xuan's mansion, Xie Longyi hugged Xi'er tightly and smiled loudly, "Feng Ranhua finally did something that satisfied me."

I heard the door creak, Xie Longyi lowered his eyes and teased Xier, and I saw it was Yu Pozi.

She used to think that Mrs. Yu was her confidant, but she never expected that Mrs. Yu would use her and monitor her just to bribe Han Jinyan.

But Mrs. Yu had long known that the prince had a fiancée. Even if the prince took concubines, the position of principal wife would only belong to Feng Yuchun.

When the news reached Xuanyue Kingdom, Princess Fengli smashed all the furniture in the room.

"Li'er, what are you angry about?"

The Holy Emperor walked in, leaning on a white jade dragon-shaped crutch. Seeing his usually calm and measured daughter now full of violence, his eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

"Greetings, mother. He is Chun'er's fiancé. He wants to keep Chun'er in Dayan. How can I let others look down on us Xuanyue women? Suddenly, I lost my composure and became angry." Princess Fengli concealed the gloom in her eyes and looked at him quietly with lowered eyebrows.

The maids quickly brought a chair and the Holy Emperor sat down. After listening to Princess Fengli's words, his eyes sank slightly:

"I didn't agree to Yu Chun's marriage proposal, but her master said that her senior brother's apprentice has a strong character and outstanding martial arts and knowledge, and you have already agreed to it."

"Forget it. You decide on Yu Chun's marriage."

Princess Fengli replied meekly, "My daughter saw Chun'er and admired Ai, so I was too soft-hearted. I will apologize to you when Chun'er returns."

The Holy Emperor looked at his second daughter, who was always strict and docile, and his mood changed.

Recently, an elder of the royal family recommended Feng Li as the Crown Princess. Her health is getting worse, so she should be the Crown Prince. However...

Feng Li always seems to be dealing with things through a layer of fog, and some things are unclear.

Seeing that the Holy Emperor's face was slightly gloomy, Feng Li picked out a few government affairs that were done well and reported them back.

The Holy Emperor had no intention of studying it. After listening for a while, he rubbed his brows tiredly and waved his hand, saying:

"You clean it up."

Then, with the help of her maid, she left the Glass Palace.

"Send it to mother!"

Princess Fengli looked at the Holy Emperor's back with a dim gaze. After the figure walked away, she slapped the face of the aunt in charge standing beside her.

In an instant, five finger marks appeared on the face of the aunt in charge. After a while, a trace of fresh blood seeped out of the corners of her mouth, which showed that she used a lot of force.

The aunt in charge didn't care about the blood at the corner of her mouth, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Please forgive me, Princess! It was Madam Qianluo who arrived at the palace before the Holy Emperor. I dare not move without permission."

Princess Fengli saw the docility just now and looked vicious, "A bunch of old immortals!"

The setting sun dyed the indigo tiles red.

"Qianluo, tell me, where is Jiuqing's child?"

Saint Emperor Xuan Yue stood on the top of the imperial palace, gazing into the unknown distance with a sad expression.

She waited from black hair to white hair, but she still hasn't waited for her Jiuqing to return. She was afraid that she would not be able to wait any longer.

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