Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 341 Unforgettable
The good-for-nothing girl suddenly drank the tea poured by the little maid, and the cup was almost full just as the cup fell down.

"Yueya, this tea is not good, go get some ice dew." Ouyang Feixue frowned and ordered.

"Yes." Yue Ya took her eyes away from Concubine Xiaoxian Shu, turned around and entered the room, and after a while, she came out with a delicate small pot in her hand.

The translucent jar allows you to see the contents clearly.

"Is this ice dew?" Concubine Xiaoxian looked at the jar in surprise, and vaguely saw some transparent white things inside, like ice flakes, crystal clear.

Ouyang Feixue took some out with a small spoon and put it into the empty teapot beside it. Crescent Moon added hot water to it. Ouyang Feixue gently shook the teapot and poured it out into the teacup after a while.

An inexplicable fragrance, refreshing, Concubine Xiaoxian Shu was very surprised to find that inside the small teacup, it seemed like a flower was blooming, and on the pure white water inside was printed a translucent pattern that looked like jasmine and Image of chrysanthemums.

Seeing the astonishment in Concubine Xiaoxian Shu's eyes, Ouyang Feixue said lightly, "Your Majesty, do you want to taste it?"

Concubine Xiaoxian looked at Concubine Ouyang for a long time, and then she smiled slowly, "Of course, I have never seen such a rare thing before."

Saying that, she asked Ouyang Feixue to pour herself a cup, admiring the small flowers slowly blooming in the teacup.

"No wonder Cheng'er will never forget you." Suddenly, Concubine Xiaoxian Shu said this sentence, Ouyang Feixue was not surprised at all.

She knew that Concubine Xiaoxian Shu, who had the privilege not to go even to greet the queen, would not have the leisure to come to her except because of Xuanyuan Jincheng.

Concubine Xiaoxian raised her eyes gently, looked at Ouyang Feixue's reaction, and continued, "I have also figured it out these days. When a child grows up, he should have his own choice and his own way. I won't interfere in other matters."

Ouyang Feixue just drank tea and didn't answer. She knew what Concubine Xiaoxian Shu was saying, but she was not interested in Xuanyuan Jincheng. What's more, she was still a princess now, and Xuanyuan Jincheng should be "brother and sister" '.

With a flash in his eyes, the words "she and the Fifth Prince are brothers and sisters" echoed in his mind, and his heart seemed to be hit by something, a little uneasy and a little uneasy.

"Mother, now Feixue and the princes are brothers and sisters." Ouyang Feixue 'kindly' reminded, but her eyes were shining brightly, she was looking closely at Concubine Xiaoxian Shu.

Concubine Xiaoxian Shu stopped her movements, and looked at Ouyang Feixue in surprise, yes, Ouyang Feixue is a princess now, how could she have forgotten this level.

Seeing Concubine Xiaoxian frowned, Ouyang Feixue picked up the teacup in front of her again and sniffed the fragrance inside, but she was a little absent-minded.

The breeze blew her face and gently rolled up the hem of her clothes. For the first time, Ouyang Feixue felt melancholy because of her so-called 'princess' status.

This is the glory that many girls dream of and can't get, but why does she feel so heavy? Is it because of this status that he slowly moves away from him?It seems that the question that I thought about all day and night that I couldn't understand, now has the answer, but my heart hurts fiercely.

Since when did she wake up in the middle of the night not because of the shocking bloody scene, but because of someone's back that was drifting away, and the heart-piercing pain was no less than that blood-red night.

Midnight is still young, but it is already vast, the stars tonight are still so bright, but looking around, they are so sad, like pieces of broken wreckage, little by little, no matter how hard they can be pieced together.

Unknowingly, the lawn behind the house gradually withered and turned yellow, lifeless, leaving only a steady trickle of water, regardless of the seasons, day and night.

Ouyang Feixue stared at the small hill in front of her, always felt that it was like a tomb, the faint light and shadow of the night made the surrounding silence a little strange.

In Concubine Ning's palace, Huancai was a little lost and absent-minded all day long, even more so when combing Concubine Ning's hair.

"What's the matter with you today?" Huancai hurt herself again, Ning Bin broke out, looking at the delicate face in front of her with hatred, raised her hand and slapped Huancai.

Covering his face, something flashed in Huancai's eyes, and his hands gradually tightened inside his sleeves.

"Go out and kneel, and someone else will come in." Ning Pin rubbed her sore scalp and scolded sharply.

Huancai didn't speak, just walked out slowly with a pale face, and then another court lady came in to remove her make-up and change her clothes.

The night was very silent, as if it had died, and the summer night with the endless chirping of insects passed, so the night was no longer lively.

Kneeling on the cold and hard stone slab, Huancai bit the corner of her pale lips tightly, the brilliance in her eyes was a little pale and a little weird.

Her mind was full of the jade pendant in the daytime, maybe she should check whether it was given to Concubine Ning by the Fourth Prince.

Thinking this way, she got up from the ground and patted the dust on her knees. Maybe her legs were not flexible after kneeling for a long time, and she was a little limping when she walked.

The night engulfed her petite figure, and no one paid attention to the whereabouts of this little maid.

Outside Xuanyuan Jue's palace, two red lanterns were hung on the eaves, the evening wind was blowing gently, the sparks in the lanterns were a bit coquettish, and the lights were dim.

With some hesitation and hesitation, Huancai went forward and knocked on the door, and she seemed to be able to vaguely see the answer she wanted to seek behind the door.

It must not be what I imagined. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but my palms were full of sweat.

She is an ordinary court lady with a humble status, and she has never had the luxury to meet him, but fate has played tricks on her. Once such feelings are experienced, they will be out of control.

His steadfastness until death seems to be like a dream, yes, she is extremely insecure, she is not confident that she can keep such a dazzling man.

The door opened, and there was a little eunuch. He looked at Huan Cai with sleepy eyes, and his face was a little displeased, "Who are you looking for in the middle of the night?"

Huancai said those few words with all her strength, "I'm looking for the Fourth Prince—"

The little eunuch looked her over from head to toe, and suddenly retreated, about to close the door. Seeing this, Huan Cai stopped in the middle in time.

"Hey—wait a minute, can you go and report?" The weak voice was almost pleading, and the look in his eyes was even more pitiful and lovable.

The little eunuch said impatiently, "Girl, look at what time it is now, the master has gone to bed early, I'm going to wake him up now, isn't it killing me?"

Huancai didn't care, and still blocked the door with her hands, preventing the little eunuch from closing it.

"You are a little maid, do you see me as soon as you say you want to see me, let alone any time now." The little eunuch's facial features were almost tangled into a ball.

Unexpectedly, his last words had an effect, Huancai let go of his hand dejectedly, and he took the opportunity to slam the door shut, Huancai looked at the closed door in a daze, the sadness in his eyes couldn't be added.

The little court lady, the aloof prince, this is the distance, the gap that cannot be bridged.

Holding the jade pendant tightly in her hand, there was hatred in her eyes, she couldn't be with him, and her identity was even more impossible.

The morning wind was very refreshing. When the first ray of morning light shone into the house, Ouyang Feixue was already fully dressed. This night, she still did not sleep well. The shadows under her eyes were dark and inconspicuous.

The door was opened in response, and it was Yueya who came in with toiletries and water. Ouyang Feixue stepped forward to wash up gently, and Yueya caught a glimpse of the heavy shadow in her eyes, and couldn't help calling, "Princess didn't sleep last night, okay?" ?”

Ouyang Feixue glanced at her and blamed Yueya for making such a fuss.

After washing, she used a lot of foundation but failed to cover the shadows under her eyes. Looking at her haggard face in the mirror, Ouyang Feixue was very annoyed.

The room was stuffy, she wanted to go for a walk, she always stayed in the yard, the more she wanted to think wildly, thinking, after a simple breakfast, Ouyang Feixue went to the imperial garden, I hope this time not Meet those people who spoil the scenery again.

(End of this chapter)