Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 338
The two jailers glanced at each other, and one of them looked Yue Yue up and down, and felt that she was not lying, so he quickly put the silver in his hand into his arms.

Looking around, I found that there was no one to explain to Crescent Moon.

"That girl is dead, and she was carried out this morning." A jailer said quietly with a little disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"How did she die?" Yue Ya was stunned, her face turned pale, as if she had been hit, but in fact she was afraid in her heart.

"If you commit suicide, how can you die?" Another jailer continued, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Thank you both." Yueya thanked hastily, and the back that turned and left seemed to be running away in a hurry.

After returning to the Hall of Supreme Harmony in a hurry, she gasped in relief, leaning on the wall with her hands, for fear that one of her feet would become limp on the ground.

Such a fresh life fell like this, and Crescent Moon seemed to think of her own future again, from Qiu Ya to Declination, what did these court ladies do wrong, and they would pay for their own lives.

He took a deep breath and managed to calm down, but his face was still indescribably pale, and even the corners of his lips lost their color.

She knocked heavily on the door of Ouyang Feixue's room, until the door opened, Yueya's expression was still in a trance, as if her soul had gone out of her body.

"What's wrong with you?" The door opened for a while, Yueya was just in a daze, without saying a word, Ouyang Feixue looked at her suspiciously, and frowned involuntarily.

Relieved, Yueya's throat was a little choked up, and she didn't know how to tell the news about Lanshan that she had inquired about.

Ouyang Feixue looked at her deer-like timid eyes, thinking to herself, something must have happened to scare the girl like this.

With great difficulty in suppressing her emotions, Yueya finally found her own voice, "Lanshan is dead." But that soft voice was still trembling uncontrollably.

Ouyang Feixue's eyebrows trembled. As expected, she was useless, so how could Xuanyuan Jue keep her.

But she still asked, "How did you die?"

"Suicide." Yueya answered fluently, presumably knowing that Ouyang Feixue would ask such a question, Ouyang Feixue carefully looked at Yueya's pale face, and stopped making a sound.

Presumably, this girl also smelled some clues, so she was so afraid, maybe it was related to her own future destiny.

"Princess, did Lanshan really commit suicide?" Although she felt that she shouldn't ask, Yueya still couldn't hold back.

Ouyang Feixue stared at her for a while, but did not answer directly, "What do you think?" After finishing speaking, she returned to the house again.

I'm afraid that Xuanyuanye will scare the snake this time. Xuanyuanjue's city is extremely deep, and the plan in the future may become more and more watertight. Thinking of the fiercer battle ahead, Ouyang Feixue doesn't feel a little tired.

Rubbing her forehead, she lay down in front of the desk and slowly closed her eyes.

It was fifteen, the moon was extraordinarily bright and extraordinarily round, and that faint halo of coolness gently wrapped the pale yellow disc.

The cool breeze was just blowing through, and it seemed to be a sign that autumn was coming, so she went back to the house to add some clothes, and Ouyang Feixue sat alone in the yard, looking at the stars and the bright moon in the sky.

The meaning of the full moon is nothing more than the string that touched Ouyang Feixue's heart, and her mood fluctuated a little.

I don't know where my mother and Ju'er are, how are they doing now, and Uncle Manzhen, who has not been heard from, is still alive.

Her eyes were inexplicably sore, but there were no tears, just a circle of redness. She rubbed her eyes gently.

The moment Wei Xinyu left, she didn't mention it again, but not mentioning it doesn't mean she doesn't miss it. Occasionally, when she is alone, she misses the soft and warm embrace and the whispering chatter.

In the dark, there is a pair of bright eyes watching her quietly, the waves of eyes are as gentle as water??????
Turning her face suspiciously, Ouyang Feixue always felt that someone was watching her, but on the other side of the endless darkness, there was no movement at all.

Xuanyuan Jingyi quietly hid himself, leaning against the wall, looking at the full moon hanging high in the sky, he knew Ouyang Feixue's mood.

Looking at her melancholy eyes, he almost wanted to go forward and tell her everything about Wei Xinyu, but now is not the time, if she knows it, it will only be a little more entanglement.

After leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Xuanyuan Jingyi's mood became heavy because of Ouyang Feixue's depression. He walked aimlessly, not knowing where he was going or what he was doing.

"Fifth Prince." A voice suddenly appeared behind him and stopped him.

Xuanyuan Jingyi turned around suspiciously, it was Meng Ziying, looking in her direction, she also came from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, she hadn't seen her for several days, and Meng Ziying had lost a lot of weight.

"Long time no see." Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled lightly and stopped to wait for Meng Ziying.

Meng Ziying walked side by side with him without saying a word.

"You came from the Hall of Supreme Harmony?" Xuanyuan Jingyi didn't know what happened between Ouyang Feixue and Meng Ziying, he only knew that the two people who were close to each other suddenly lost contact after the wedding, but he Don't get to the bottom of it.

Meng Ziying nodded slightly and said, "I saw you."

Her tone was very light, so light that it was a little ethereal, Xuanyuan Jingyi was a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing there?" Xuanyuan Jingyi continued to ask.

"Same as you." The two of them chatted casually, and as they walked, they realized that it was already late at night.

After sending Meng Ziying back to her residence, Xuanyuan Jingyi turned and walked back, walking on the cool stone road, covered with the cold moonlight, he suddenly felt the slight chill of the night.

He couldn't help speeding up his pace, he was the only one on the road, so the sound of his footsteps was very clear, even though he tried his best to walk lightly.

The weather the next day was still very good, the sky was clear and the blue was like washing.

I don't know if it was because the wind was too strong last night, Ouyang Feixue was surprised to find that there were fallen leaves in the yard, and there were a few young maids and eunuchs cleaning.

She woke up amidst the sound of clearing leaves. When the eunuchs and maids saw Ouyang Feixue, they bowed slightly and saluted without saying much.

Crescent Moon walked towards this side with the washing water in her hand, deliberately bypassing the pile of withered yellow leaves.

After washing up, it was the palace servants who delivered the meal who rushed here, drinking the delicious oatmeal porridge, Ouyang Concubine didn't even lift her head.

"Is it very windy last night?" She asked casually, then took the white handkerchief from Yue Ya's hand and wiped her mouth and fingertips. The elegance and nobility in that manner cannot be ignored.

"I didn't hear anything, maybe it's autumn." Yueya simply cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and then someone came to take them down.

autumn?Ouyang Feixue didn't seem to notice that it was already autumn, no wonder there were piles of fallen leaves, looking at herself, she had already added clothes unconsciously.

Since it's autumn, shouldn't the maple leaves turn red? It's been a long time since she saw the maple leaves dyeing the sky red in full swing.

"Let's go for a stroll in the Imperial Garden." Ouyang Feixue got up as she spoke, and Yueya went into the room to put on a cloak before following.

Ouyang Feixue doesn't like delicate flowers, they are too fragile, and the blooming time is too short, and those who have not had time to appreciate them will slowly wither.

She seldom visits the Imperial Garden, and occasionally passes by in a hurry. She doesn't know what kind of flowers are planted here. She only knows that the flowers that can appear here are also some rare and precious flowers.

In the imperial garden, even though it is autumn, the garden is still full of flowers, without any trace of depression.

On the side of the maple tree, the leaves have indeed slowly unfolded, but there is no bright eye, just a faint touch of red on the tip of the leaves.

"Hey, look, isn't that the concubine conferred by the emperor?" Not far away, someone whispered into Ouyang Feixue's ears.

According to the reputation, Ouyang Feixue didn't have a deep impression of those delicate and beautiful faces. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and she is not a god, so how can she know everyone.

Ouyang Feixue nodded lightly, she was not stingy with a polite smile.

After a light smile, the two well-dressed women who were talking about just now paused slightly and smiled politely.

(End of this chapter)