Yue Qingfenghua: The Black Concubine Against Heaven

Chapter 8

The prince's carriage got closer and closer until it stopped at the gate of Xiangfu.

A pair of graceful hands lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a woman in elegant clothes carefully got out of the carriage with the help of the maid beside her.

The woman was wearing a long light blue dress, with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, and a few auspicious clouds drawn out with silver threads.

There is a dense row of blue sea clouds at the hem, and the chest is covered with a wide piece of light yellow brocade. The body gently turns the long skirt to spread it out, and her gestures are as graceful as willows blowing in the wind.

Following the woman's movements, the blue belt drew a graceful arc in the air.

The people around were dumbfounded, what a talented woman in the empire, not only outstanding in talent, but also looks like a fairy.

Feng Qingya turned around, smiled at the people in the carriage, and said a little shyly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for sending Qingya back."

A clear voice came from inside the carriage: "Qing Ya, you are welcome, it should be done."

At this time, Feng Lin came to the carriage with a group of family members, and said respectfully: "I see His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old.

I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince for sending Qingya back, and I also invite His Highness the Crown Prince to give her face and have a drink in the humble house to express her gratitude. "

Huangfu Beixuan in the carriage replied: "Prime Minister, you are welcome, sending Qingya back is just a matter of effort.

As for having a drink, it's free, the father has already hosted a banquet in the palace to clean up the dust for the palace, and the palace will come to visit another day. "

Feng Lin originally wanted to take this opportunity to create more space for Feng Qingya and Huangfu Beixuan, but now he had to give up.

He replied: "His Royal Highness is visiting, and the minister must sweep the couch to welcome him."

The prince nodded slightly, and ordered the guards outside the carriage: "Let's go."

When the carriage left, a gust of wind passed by, revealing the people in the carriage.

The man in the carriage was wearing a black robe with gold trim. The man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.There was a sharp breath all over his body.

The female family members of the Xiangfu were all stunned. Feng Qingya looked at her half-sister——Feng Qingyan's obsessed eyes, and felt displeased, but she couldn't say it out loud.

It wasn't until Feng Lin said: "Send off His Royal Highness the Prince." Everyone came back to their senses.

And Aunt Lin looked at her daughter still standing aside stupidly, and tugged at the hand in her sleeve, Feng Qingyan came back to her senses.

Looking at this scene, Yuhua couldn't help but sneered in her heart: "The position of crown princess belongs to my Ya'er after all, haha. Feng Qingyan, how can you compare to my Ya'er."

Afterwards, everyone began to greet Feng Qingya with greetings.

At this time, in the broken courtyard
Feng Lingyue is still cultivating in the Zijie space, as if the outside affairs have nothing to do with her, but in fact, it really has nothing to do with her.

And Zitong is playing with the butterfly brought back by Feng Lingyue from the outside world.

After a while, Feng Lingyue exited the cultivation mode.Then he started roasting the meat he had stolen from the kitchen last night.

Seeing that Feng Lingyue started to barbecue, Zitong immediately let go of the butterfly she caught.He stared at Feng Lingyue with his bulging, watery eyes.

In this way, several days passed.No one came to Fenglingyue's courtyard, so Fenglingyue herself was at ease.

After these few days of training, Feng Lingyue's spiritual power seemed to be sufficient, but she failed to advance to the next level, but all aspects of her body's functions have been improved.

According to Feng Lingyue's own words, now that she has more strength, she can kill a cow.

Perhaps it was the reason for the rich aura in Zijie's space. Feng Lingyue's skin had also improved a lot. The skin that was previously sallow and dry was now as radiant and supple as a baby's.

　ps: Everyone is welcome to give a lot of comments. If there are any shortcomings, please point them out.

　　
　
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