Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 42 The Palace of Sanssouci

Ouyang Feixue looked at her fixedly, her heart was quite complicated, this man had saved her several times, but she didn't know what was behind his joking and joking, she already vaguely felt his extraordinary.

Also, his voice is so familiar, as if he heard it somewhere??????
Meeting Ouyang Feixue's suspicious eyes, Leng Xuanyue easily changed the topic, "Where do you want to go now?"

Ouyang Feixue turned around and stopped looking at him, she was thinking about her next plan, this assassination, she made another note to Zhao Ran'er, she is no longer the Ouyang Concubine who could bear it all It's snowing, and now she will hold grudges.

She casually and softly returned to Leng Xuanyue, "I don't know either."

Her back was facing Leng Xuanyue, so he couldn't see her expression when she said this, but only heard her very soft tone, as if she was very helpless.

From the first time he met her, she was hunted down, and after that she was always in danger, being framed and hunted down constantly.

But in the face of these dangers, she has always been strong and calm.

He wondered if she had been used to such dangers for a long time, that's why she was so calm and calm when facing death.

He would not know that her arrival itself was a great miracle.

Having died once, her heart has long since become extremely hard.She will never forget the inhuman torture in her previous life, and she will use this moment to remind herself that the price of kindness is too heavy.

Leng Xuanyue looked at her back, and there was an inexplicable tenderness in his eyes, and he actually felt a little bit sorry for her.

For a while, the two were speechless, and it was Leng Xuanyue who broke the silence, "Didn't you ask me to teach you martial arts?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feixue turned to look at him, her eyes were clear and joyful, she seemed a little disbelieving, "Really?"

Looking at her like this, Leng Xuanyue felt for the first time that she still had a child-like innocent side.

In his impression, although Ouyang Feixue was only 15 years old, her eyes were full of vicissitudes. The vicissitudes of life seemed to be formed after experiencing something.

He smiled, "Well, it's just ??????"

Hearing the word "just" at the end, her face turned cold and guarded, "Just what?"

His thin lips parted slightly, and he whispered a few words, "Join Sanssouci Palace."

She frowned, Sanssouci Palace, she seems to have heard of this secret organization.

It's just that her impression was a little vague, and she didn't know where it was and who she heard it from.

But she didn't like others to trap her with conditions, she glanced at Leng Xuanyue lightly, turned around and walked away coldly.

Seeing that she was angry, Leng Xuanyue smiled helplessly and chased after her.

And Ouyang Feixue walked on by herself, ignoring him.She doesn't like being controlled.

Knowing that she was really angry, Leng Xuanyue stepped forward to stand in front of her.

Ouyang Feixue raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, the alienation and coldness in her eyes was undisguised.

Leng Xuanyue also withdrew her cynical look, and said seriously, "I let you join Sanssouci Palace because we each get what we need. You can learn martial arts from me, and I will also have a powerful assistant for revenge in the future. You weigh it yourself."

Revenge is the most sensitive thing in Ouyang Feixue's life. When he mentioned this word, Ouyang Feixue's eyes lit up instantly, the cold light in her eyes was cold, and her immature face instantly became hostile.

She was undoubtedly stimulated by his words.A few days of indulging in mountains and rivers actually caused her hatred to settle down a little bit, and now that someone was clearly placed in front of her, she had no choice but to look directly at it.

Yes, her great hatred, the meaning of her rebirth in this life, is only for revenge.

Although she doesn't like being bound by others, she is willing to do anything for revenge.

Leng Xuanyue noticed the change in her face when she heard the word "revenge", the black and white pupils were instantly dark and unfathomable, the coldness in her eyes was not hidden, her white teeth tightly locked her lower lip, The corners of straight lips were slightly white.

She raised her eyes and looked directly at her, as if she had changed into a different person, she replied with a smile, "Okay, I promise to join Sanssouci Palace."

But that smile was so weird that people couldn't understand the deep meaning in it.

Seeing her agreeing, Leng Xuanyue raised the corners of her lips slightly, stepped forward to hold her slender waist again, and flew away into the forest.

They stopped in front of a large waterfall in a mountain forest. The waterfall in front of them was very spectacular, and the water fell heavily from the mountain, making a deafening sound.

Ouyang Feixue looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why he brought her here.

Leng Xuanyue smiled to herself, and instead of answering her doubts, she flew towards the waterfall.

Before Ouyang Feixue could react, they had already entered the waterfall.

Inside, two rows of men in green shirts stood neatly on both sides. They were all wearing masks, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Seeing Leng Xuanyue coming in from the door, they knelt down respectfully and saluted, "I have seen the Palace Master."

Leng Xuanyue didn't speak, but walked straight inside with Ouyang Feixue.

Ouyang Feixue looked at him with surprise.

At this time, the usual cynicism was gone from his face, and there was a stern look in his eyes.

She didn't expect that he was actually the owner of the Sanssouci Palace.

She looked at this place curiously, it was dark and damp here, and water was still dripping from the cracks in the stone above her head.

After getting used to the darkness inside, she found that they were standing on a stone corridor, which meandered and circled, but she didn't know where it ended.

Finally, when she was about to reach the end, she found a strong light ahead.

Walking out of the stone corridor, it finally dawned on me that the other end of the waterfall is another world.

A tall attic came into view, between the first and second floors, hung a flat red background, golden yellow "Palace of Sanssouci", shining brightly, the handwriting is unrestrained, bold and unrestrained. And arrogant.

The attic is a hollowed out structure with all wooden floors and exquisite murals carved on the walls.

Entering the attic, what catches the eye is the neatly arranged seats on the left and right, and the smooth white jade seat covered with wolf fur on the top. On both sides of the stone seat, a lion head with a big mouth is carved, domineering and Ferocious, and a long red carpet was spread on the ground.

Except for a tall building directly in front, there are also slightly shorter side pavilions on the left and right, and there are guards in front of each pavilion.

Ouyang Feixue looked around.

She admired the person who built this palace, it was really a fantastic idea to choose the location in such a place where the water and the moon are caved in the sky.

Entering the main attic, a man wearing a half-mask was ushered in. He was dressed in a crescent-colored brocade robe, with a purple cloud belt around his waist, and his ink-like hair was tied up with a jade crown.

(End of this chapter)