Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 315 I'm afraid it's too late, I want to hug you!
When they walked out of the imperial study room, there was already a twilight in the sky.

Overnight, all the corpses outside the imperial study room were taken away by the imperial army. Countless palace people were washing the ground made of white jade, buckets of water were poured down, and the air was filled with the salty smell of fresh blood.

Muzheng was standing on the steps, looking at Feng Qingyao with a complicated expression, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, and watched them leave.

The three of them walked to the Chonghua Gate together.

The corpses outside the Chonghua Gate have also been cleaned up, as if there had never been a fight here, only the wounds left on the city wall still recorded the thrilling scenes of last night.

The army withdrew, and Zhan Ying was waiting in the carriage. When he saw Mo Zhanhua coming out, he quickly stepped forward, "My lord."

Seeing that Ma Jian was also there, he pretended to be surprised, opened his mouth, and then knelt down to salute, "I will see His Royal Highness King Yu at the end."

"General Zhan please get up quickly." Ma Jian stepped forward to help him up.

"My lord, the carriage is ready, are you going home now?" After saluting, he turned to Mo Zhanhua.

"Yes." Mo Zhanhua nodded, and pointed at Feng Qingyao, "This is Qingyao, he will go back with us."

Feng Qingyao was stunned.

When did she agree to return to the palace with him?

Ma Jian also raised his head and looked over, because of Feng Qingyao's safety, he reluctantly acted as a witness for him.Unexpectedly, Mo Zhanhua really planned to bring Feng Qingyao back to Zhanwang Mansion.

Feng Qingyao is a rare talent, if she really entered Zhan Wang's mansion, it would be very difficult to find her again.

Zhanying is also a wonderful person. Although he knew Feng Qingyao's identity, he still acted very distant in front of Ma Jian, and politely saluted, "I heard that my lord works in Yushitai, so young and promising , I admire Zhanying."

Feng Qingyao hurriedly returned the salute and said: "The general is absurd, Qingyao is ashamed."

While the two were being courteous, Mo Zhanhua was not idle. He walked towards Ma Jian, "I was in the imperial study just now, and I would like to thank His Royal Highness Yu Wang for his fulfillment." He took Feng Qingyao away, and Ma Jian was definitely unhappy Seeing him holding back his food, a rare smile appeared on Qingming's cold and serious face, "From today on, Qingyao will be a member of our Zhanwang Palace. If King Yu is reluctant, he can come to the palace to have a look from time to time."

These words are a secret warning to Ma Jian, Feng Qingyao is Mo Zhanhua's man, so don't move!
"The king of war is overhearted. Qingyao was brought back from the southern border by me. It is his honor to serve the king of war. Xiao Wang is very pleased." Ma Jian still maintained that humble appearance, but in his heart I wish I could swallow Mo Zhanhua alive.

A trace of pride flashed in King Zhan's eyes, seeing only his own carriage parked outside Chonghua Gate, he said: "It seems that King Yu will have to wait for a while, so I won't stay any longer, so I will leave." Xiang Fengqingyao, "This king only has this car, get in the car."

Feng Qingyao glared at him, she couldn't say anything in front of Ma Jian, so she obediently got into the carriage.

It has to be said that the Wujin carriage of the King of War not only looks luxurious on the outside, but also extremely luxurious on the inside.In the spacious compartment, there is only one seat on the rear side.This seat is not as narrow as the seats on ordinary carriages, but is extremely wide, occupying almost half of the carriage.The cushions and backrest are padded with kapok, which is soft and comfortable, and a fur blanket is spread on it for warmth.

In the middle is a small square table, and the tea on the table is steaming.

Zhan Ying didn't know when he would come back, but the tea had always been kept at this temperature.

waste!

Feng Qingyao said silently, just thinking about where to sit in just one seat, she felt her body lighten, and then fell into a firm embrace. The man hugged her petite body and sat down on the seat.

Before he could resist, a deep voice rang in his ears, "Act rashly, don't you die?"

(End of this chapter)