Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 869 Canglan Continent 09 (Extra)
Since then, Qiong Ying no longer made things difficult for Feng Feili, but occasionally lost her temper due to her temper.

In the midsummer of May, Qiong Ying has been able to walk slowly, and her mood is getting clearer day by day. Today, she walked out of the Temple of the Moon.

"Qiongying, where are you going today?" Feng Feili was brimming with joy. After she came back, she never left the Moon Hall.

"Walk around casually." Qiong Ying was dressed in a light blue uniform, which added a bit of brilliance and brightness, casual and elegant.

The Nether Palace was built halfway up the mountain, hidden in the overlapping mountains. Walking in the Nether Palace, you can see various scenery everywhere.

Passing by the waterside pavilion, I saw that the garden inside the waterside pavilion was clean and white, and the fragrance of flowers wafted from it.

"Tumi, midsummer is here, and the flowers of Tumi are blooming." Feng Feili saw that the Zifeng City in his previous life would be full of flowers in midsummer.

When Qiongying walked into the water pavilion, she never knew that there were mulberry plants in the water pavilion, nor did she know when the mulberry plants were in full bloom, maybe she never noticed it.

Feng Feili stared at her, and suddenly felt that she was predestined, past and present, although the time has passed and the place has changed, she is the one who will go to this midsummer tea party with him in the end, so what's the matter.

"Can you play a song?" Qiong Ying plucked a leaf and handed it to him.

"Here, why don't I play the flute next time." Feng Feili was a little hesitant, last time she said it was disgusting, so he didn't dare to make a fool of himself again.

"I want to hear it." Qiong Ying's tone was unquestionable, and her domineering temper was involuntarily displayed.

"I hope you don't dislike it." Feng Feili took the leaf and played it to her lips.

The timbre is crisp and melodious, his melody is extremely high, even if the instrument is simple, it still does not damage the artistic conception, and now his state of mind is clear, without the constraints of conspiracy and power, and there is no depression of getting what he wants, his heart is bright, and the timbre is naturally light and clear. It's like the sky after the rain.

At the end of the song, there seems to be a lingering sound, which has not dissipated for a long time.

"Go back to the palace." Qiongying turned and left.

"Qiongying, walk slowly." Feng Feili said anxiously, her ankle was recovering, and the doctor told her not to walk too hastily.

Although Qiongying did not show joy, her mood has changed. She used to not care whether she could walk or not, because everything was no longer worth caring about, but now she cares very much.

Back in the hall, Qiongying took out a jade flute from the box.

"If you like Xiao, I will give it to you."

"Qiongying, thank you." Feng Feili took the jade flute excitedly. The jade color is transparent, the jade is gentle, and it feels very good in the hand, which shows that this jade flute is extremely precious.

"You don't need to thank me, the jade flute is useless in the box." Qiongying is not good at playing the flute and has no interest in it.

"No matter what, I like it very much. Anyway, thank you." Feng Feili's eyes were bright, this was the first gift from Qiongying to him.

"Are you free recently?" Qiong Ying asked.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Feng Feili said, his time was all hers, and it was up to her to decide whether he was free or not.

"Come out with me in three days, remember to dress dignifiedly." Qiongying said.

"Where are you going?" Feng Feili looked puzzled, how solemn should he be?

"You will know when the time comes." Qiongying went back to the dormitory.

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Three days later, without Feng Feili thinking hard about how to dress solemnly, Jinhua had already sent the clothes.

Feng Feili changed into a solemn and luxurious black crown, embroidered with a silver and white moon crest, a jade belt around her waist, two jade pendants hanging from her waist, and a jade crown on her head.

Feng Feili looked at the mirror, the Mingyue coat of arms was the totem of the Lengyue King's family, he was unavoidably nervous, wondering what's going on today?

"Feili."

Hearing her voice, Feng Fei's heart throbbed, and she rarely called his name.

Feng Feili immediately went out and saw that Qiongying was also in a crown dress. She had never seen her so solemn. At this moment, she was like an emperor who ruled the world.

Qiongying is wearing a black crown suit, embroidered with a golden crest of the moon, a jade belt around her waist, and a crown on her head.

Qiongying walked up to him: "What's wrong?"

Feng Feili regained consciousness in an instant, with a smile on his face: "Where are we going?"

Qiongying said: "The Royal Tomb."

Qiuwu and Jinhua also dressed solemnly, and followed Qiongying to the royal tomb.

The Qiuwu envoy opened the guardian of the mausoleum and waited outside the mausoleum gate.

Qiongying and Fengfeili went up the stairs.

Walking to the mausoleum gate, Qiongying opened the mausoleum gate, and when Feng Feili stopped, Qiongying took his hand and walked into the mausoleum with him.

Feng Feili was stunned, he was not named Hanyue, it should be impossible for him to step into the royal tomb of the Hanyue clan, now she let him accompany him, unless she...

"It's too dark inside, I need someone to hold the lamp." Qiong Ying lit an ever-burning lamp and handed it to him.

Feng Feili took over the ever-burning lamp, and I am willing to hold the lamp for you in this life.

The gate of the mausoleum was closed, and Qiuwu and Jinhua outside looked at each other and smiled.

The inside of the royal mausoleum is not dark, and the walls are inlaid with night pearls and crystals. It is a ceremony to hold the lanterns, and only the direct descendants of the Hanyue royal family can hold the lanterns.

Feng Feili walked hand in hand with her, the royal tomb was clearly not dark, I don't know why Qiongying let him hold the lamp, and couldn't let the ever-burning lamp go out, is there any symbolic meaning?
The interior of the royal mausoleum is intricate and complicated, and it took half an hour to arrive at the tomb.

When they came to the door of a tomb, Qiongying stood in front of the door for a long time, and finally opened the stone door of the tomb.

The inside of the tomb was extremely cold, and the jade coffin in the center was covered with ice.

"Don't come here." Qiongying walked into the tomb alone.

Feng Feili stopped, seeing the inscription, he had already guessed that this was Lord Hanyue Ling's tomb, he couldn't help but think of Lord Hanyue Qing, who also looked five or six points similar to Qiong Ying, and the intertwining of past and present seemed destined to be entangled.

Qiongying stretched out her hands and covered the jade coffin.

The ice covering the jade coffin was completely shattered. She pushed the coffin lid open and looked at the person sleeping in the coffin. Her face remained the same, as if she was in a deep sleep, but she knew she would never wake up.

Feng Feili's heart was heavy, she never expected that she would open the coffin, Jinhua said that Qiongying cherished her brother very much.

After a long time, Qiongying closed the coffin lid and sealed the jade coffin again.

After walking out of the tomb, Qiongying stopped in the next tomb.

"Feili, do you know whose tomb it is?"

"Who?" Feng Feili looked puzzled. Seeing her calm expression and casual tone, she seemed to have little respect for the deceased in the tomb. It was juxtaposed with Lord Hanyue Ling's tomb, so it should be her peers.

"My tomb, do you want to go in and have a look?" Qiong Ying asked.

Feng Feili was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly: "I never want to go inside to see you."

Qiongying held his hand and continued walking.

Feng Feili also held her hand tightly, suddenly thinking that if he died in the future, he would be buried in her tomb.

In the depths of the royal tomb, the stone gate of the tomb is engraved with a moon totem, which is extremely magnificent, and it is the emperor's tomb.

Qiongying opened the door of the tomb, and the tomb was solemn and solemn, with two jade coffins in the center.

Qiongying lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down on both knees.

Feng Feili immediately knelt down with her, prostrating respectfully.

After kneeling down, Qiongying said: "This is the tomb of my mother and father. You choose a day, and I will follow you to worship your father."

Feng Feili nodded, although he had never met that father, this was a filial piety and a ceremony.

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Since going to the royal tomb, Qiongying and Feng Feili have become closer and inseparable.

Jin Hua said with a smile: "Young Master Feng, do you know what it means that the master took you into the royal tomb?"

Feng Feili's face was calm, and ripples were already appearing in his heart, he knew it naturally, but she didn't express it for a long time, and he was not in a hurry, anyway, the future will be long.

Thinking of one matter, Feng Feili has been entangled for many days, and now decided to ask: "The marriage contract between me and Qiongying was made by her father, but I heard that there are still a few appointed servants, if they know that Qiongying is still alive..."

Jinhua laughed: "The master once didn't even care about you, let alone a few dispensable servants, unless they, like you, worked hard to find you."

Feng Feili was still worried: "If they really come to the door..."

Jinhua still smiled: "Who doesn't know, stepping into the Nether Palace is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot."

Feng Feili is still not at ease, Canglan Continent respects women, polyandry, he still wants to monopolize Qiongying for himself.

Jin Hua said: "People in the world say that the Demon Lord of the Nether Palace is cold-blooded and ruthless, but they don't know that the ruthless people are the ones who are dedicated. The master has you in his heart, and he will never let you be wronged."

"I selfishly hope that she has only me in her heart. I can't stand her liking other men. Apart from that, I am happy with everything. No matter if she deliberately makes things difficult for me or even speaks ill at me, I don't feel wronged." Feng Feili bluntly.

"Are you stupid? You deserve scolding? Any man wants his wife to speak softly to him."

"I'd rather she lose her temper with me. I accept any emotion from her. I'm afraid that she will be indifferent to me, but I also don't want her to be infinitely tolerant and gentle to me. She can scold me, restrain me, and demand me." Once in Xuantian Continent , she treated him extremely well, extremely tolerant and gentle, and even liked him, but she didn't have any affection for him.

Jinhua couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know that Feng Feili was so dull, but the master and Feng Feili were also a good match, the master had a bad temper, and Feng Feili was gentle.

"At the beginning, the empress chose you because she saw you as the son of a medical family, but unexpectedly, you didn't know anything about medicine. What a mistake."

Feng Feili couldn't explain it, 'he' was really skilled in medicine, he just didn't know anything.

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(End of this chapter)