Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 862 Canglan Continent 02 (Extra)
"How can I enter the palace?" Feng Feili asked.

"My lord, ordinary people can't enter the palace casually, but the head of the family often enters the palace to treat the nobles in the palace. You have excellent medical skills, but you are not an imperial doctor. If you want to enter the palace, you can only have banquets in the palace. As the head of the house, You can bring your family, next month will be His Majesty's birthday, and I heard that the Patriarch is busy preparing gifts." The waiter said.

After Feng Feili returned to Feng's house, he asked the head of Feng's family to attend the palace banquet.

The head of the Feng family didn't allow it, but seeing that this son has become extraordinary now, with an elegant temperament and a calm demeanor, he might be favored by the princes and ministers at the palace banquet, so he allowed it.

"Your reputation is not good, and Her Majesty the former Empress Dowager is dead. This engagement is not easy to dissolve. Fortunately, Your Majesty and Her Majesty the former Empress Dowager are sisters. Maybe you can be kind enough to let you remarry. You should take good care of it," Patriarch Feng said.

Feng Feili's face was ugly, and he could not speak out. If he hadn't begged this 'mother', he would have waved his sleeves and left.

A few days later, it was His Majesty's birthday banquet.

Feng Feili entered the palace with the members of the Feng family, and walked away alone when no one was paying attention.

Since His Majesty has no heirs, let alone a princess, the East Palace has been vacant, and the items are still kept.

As night fell, the East Palace was completely dark with no lights on.

With a creak, the door of the palace opened, and the moonlight sprinkled on the white ground.

There are pen holders, inkstones, paperweights, etc. on the desk, which have been covered with dust.

Open the dusty scroll, the yellowed paper, the familiar handwriting.

"Qingying, Qiongying..." Feng Feili held the scroll with trembling hands, looking at the handwriting on the scroll with nostalgia, it was her handwriting.

He stretched out his hand and brushed across the desk, where she used to sit and write at the desk, it seemed that her breath still remained.

Qiongying, are you the Lord Yan of the Xuantian Continent, or His Royal Highness the Granddaughter of the Lengyue Kingdom in the Canglan Continent?
He kept flipping through all the records and carefully read every word she wrote, but he couldn't find any trace of Xuantian Continent at all.

He couldn't help guessing that the Lord Yan Dian in Xuantian Continent was her past life, and Her Royal Highness the Granddaughter of Leng Yue Kingdom was her present life.

He disappeared in Xuantian Continent and came to her next life.

Since I was destined to meet you, you must still be alive, Qiong Ying, where are you?
Suddenly, the lights outside the East Palace were brightly lit. Seeing this, Feng Feili didn't know what happened, so he put away the scroll and left immediately.

The servants were looking for someone with lanterns in their hands, and Feng Feili knew it was him after hearing it.

"What's the matter with me?"

"You are the son of the Feng family?" the servant asked in surprise.

"Exactly."

"Young Master Feng, Your Majesty has summoned you, please." The servant immediately led the way, walking very hastily.

"I don't know what happened?"

"I don't know, I'm just here to look for you." The waiter didn't dare to say more, what happened back then was taboo in the palace, and this Mr. Feng was the fiancé of the former Crown Lady, His Majesty naturally looked at it differently.

At the banquet, the food and wine, singing and dancing are peaceful.

In the seat, headed by Leng Yue, there are princes and nobles, officials and ministers below, and the scene is grand and solemn.

Feng Feili's attendance at today's palace banquet was already puzzling, and being summoned by His Majesty was even more unexpected.

The pearl in the hall was shining brightly, and when Feng Feili stepped into the hall, the hall was instantly silent.

In the aesthetic view of the Canglan Continent, the young master of the Feng family can't be called stunning in appearance, but his elegant and clean temperament and calm demeanor are enough to shock everyone.

If it wasn't for the death of the former Crown Lady, he would be sitting on the upper seat, looking down at the officials, instead of standing in the middle of the hall.

"See Your Majesty."

Feng Feili bowed and saluted, her voice was as calm as water, and her posture was neither humble nor overbearing.

There was a sound of needles falling in the hall, and everyone almost held their breath.

Hanyue Xufeng raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in the center of the hall with interest. This man showed no flattery, no panic, and no emotion. Shouldn't he be afraid or unwilling?

"Where did you go just now?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, I'm lost." Feng Feili kept leaning over, but she was not humble at all.

"Exemption."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Feili raised his head slowly, and looked directly at the Ninety-Five Supreme. Is this person Qiongying's own sister?
(End of this chapter)