Chapter 711

It is very difficult to treat such a large area of head congestion with white tripod breath.

Not to mention, ye Lingyue still uses both black and white tripods at the same time. This is equivalent to that, she spent double efforts, and the degree of difficulty can be imagined.

One side of xiaozhiyo reminds ye Lingyue that time is running out and the Palace Banquet is about to end.

But the black spots on Feng Lan's head have not disappeared completely.

As time goes by, the sand in the hourglass is becoming less and less.

In the cloud palace, the Palace Banquet is coming to an end.

Feng Xin and little Wuya are anxious, ye Lingyue still hasn't come back.

"Lord Feng, my phantom will not last long." Small Wu Ya is uneasy, she didn't receive ye Lingyue to let her leave the signal at this moment, xiaozhiyo also has no voice.

She was worried about whether something happened to the boss and xiaozhiyo.

Fengxin is also not, he knows, ye Lingyue must have gone to the palace of the northern Qing emperor.

Fengxin looked carefully at the emperor Beiqing on the throne. She did not know whether it was because of the ceremony to commemorate the throne, or because the rainbow five treasures wine was very suitable for the taste of the northern Qing emperor. The empress, who had never been greedy for cups, drank a lot tonight.

Seeing this, the internal servant whispered to remind the northern Qing emperor that it was almost time to break the banquet.

"Let's go." The empress held her head and waved.

Feng Xin's heart bottom, cluttered, the courtiers and envoys of various countries have already got up, one by one to leave.

Xiaowuya nervously grabbed the sleeve of Fengxin. How can we do it? If it goes on like this, xiaozhiyo and the boss will be found out.

"Later, you go back to the carriage, and I'll find a way to bring them back." Feng Xin whispered to remind the little black ya.

The latter is worried, but there is no other way.

The empress of Beiqing looks at Yan Fengxin and ye Lingyue standing with him.

Feng Xin Gao Da Jun Lang, ye Lingyue looks outstanding, two people stand together, it is really Deng right very, Beiqing empress heart a burst of pain.

Looking at their departure, the empress of Beiqing can't help but think of the scene when the two men knelt in front of the former Emperor and asked for marriage many years ago.

After the emperor agreed to their request, Fenglan excitedly held the hand of Qingfeng and left together under her eyelids.

They left the palace together, returned to the Phoenix Mansion together, and gave birth to a son together.

And she, over the years, has only this cold dragon chair.

The empress could not help but clench the armrest of the Dragon chair, and her heart was filled with anger and jealousy.

She hate, hate the green maple who stood beside Fenglan, hate ye Lingyue who is standing beside Fengxin. She hates so much that she will burn a big hole in the bottom of her heart.

There is something wrong with the manner of the empress.

Can meditate on Feng Xin and worry about the boss and small Chee yo little black ya did not find.

Only not far away, still waiting to leave heaven and earth double Zun, especially Di Zun, noticed.

Dizun's eyes, like a dry well, saw the hands tightly held by the empress on the armrest of the Dragon chair, and the blue veins on the back of the hands floated one by one, and a little wave rose in the bottom of dizun's eyes.

"My Lord, I will leave first." Fengxin is thinking about how to get into the palace of the northern Qing emperor.

"Shen'er, stay and send me back to my bedroom." The empress suddenly said.

Feng Xin and di Zun frowned at the same time.

Although Fengxin and Beiqing emperor are close relatives. When Fengxin was six to ten years old, her missing was always with her. But after she was ten years old, she left Beiqing palace.

Now that he is nearly seventeen years old and has a sweetheart, it is obviously inappropriate to send the empress back to his bedroom at night, even if it is the relationship between his aunt and his nephew.

Fengxin originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that ye Lingyue was probably still in the palace of the northern Qing empress. Fengxin could not help but clench his hand under the sleeve.

In the end, he promised.

"Tianzun, dizun, the night is already deep. If I drink more today, I won't send them to you. In a few days, I'll invite you to discuss the National Games. " The empress of Beiqing was glad to see Fengxin, and her heart was filled with joy.

She stepped down from the throne and went to Fengshen.

Fengxin quickly said something to the "ye Lingyue" beside her, and the latter nodded and left with Tianzun and dizun.

"You all back down, Xin'er can send me back to my bedroom." It seems that the empress did drink a lot, and she was a little bit staggered.

Fengxin had to go forward and help the empress.

However, the empress leaned half of her body against Feng Xin, who frowned and could not push her away. She could only support the empress and go to the bedroom.

Tianzun and dizun walked out of the cloud hall, and dizun stopped.

"Younger martial sister, what are you thinking?" Heaven looked at the earth.

"Nothing. I'm a little tired. I'm going to say goodbye to my elder martial brother here." Di Zun put away his thoughts and went to his own place.Tianzun stood where he was. He suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

Winter night, the sky without a trace of redundant clouds, a sickle like crescent, hanging in the middle of the sky.

Tianzun noticed that there was a dark star in the sky, which was slowly brightening.

Tianzun frowned. Many things happened tonight.

I don't know why, he has a very strange feeling in the bottom of his heart, as if there is something to break through the ground.

After staying in the same place for a moment, Tianzun left slowly.

After breaking up with Fengxin, xiaowuya quickly left the cloud palace, but different from the earlier plan, xiaowuya didn't wait on the carriage.

She recalled the appearance of the servant father-in-law beside the empress of the northern Qing Dynasty. She turned into him and walked quickly to a carriage at the gate of the palace.

The carriage was the one of Chen Tuo, the king of Xinjiang.

Those who came to the banquet this time were Chen Tuo himself, Chen Tuo's main room and his son Chen mu.

Chen Mu had already left because he was drunk. It was Chen Tuo, the king of Xinjiang, and the princess who were sitting in the carriage.

Chen Tuo also drank some wine. At this time, he was in a daze. Princess Chen was beside him and kneaded his temple.

The coachman was just about to leave when he saw the empress's servant coming. He told Chen Tuo, who got off the carriage.

"Lord, the empress asked you to walk slowly. She has something important to ask you to discuss in the bedroom."

Princess Chen on the carriage was upset. In the middle of the night, both the empress and the prince drank wine. At this time, the empress would call on the prince to discuss matters and discuss with each other. She was afraid that she would go to bed.

Princess Chen's Vinegar jar was suddenly knocked over.

Xiao Wuya learned from the waiter's voice and was vivid. Chen Tuo drank the wine again and didn't recognize the difference.

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