The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 119 Prying Her Mausoleum
In Weizhou, Feng Qianhua once again came to the holy land to check the situation of the holy flower.Ever since the sacred flowers bloomed again, the emperor has sent heavy troops to guard the forbidden area, and no one can enter the holy land except the emperor and him.

But what is strange is that these unopened holy flowers have always maintained the shape of flower buds, although they will not wither, they will not grow up, and there is no sign of blooming.

"National teacher, do you think these flowers will bloom again?" Emperor Gui Yanyu asked worriedly.

Gui Yanyu is over 30 years old, but she looks like she is in her [-]s when she is well maintained.She is a woman with beauty and supreme power, and her every gesture is extremely dignified.The golden robes glisten in the sunlight.But it was such a high-ranking woman who showed a respectful attitude towards her national teacher.

Feng Qianhua said calmly: "The holy flower will bloom again."

"Really?" Gui Yanyu's eyes lit up with joy, "When will it open?"

"It depends on God's will." Feng Qianhua remained calm.

"Hehe, speaking of God's will, Qing'er has made a great contribution this time, so it can be seen that I was right to make Qing'er the empress dowager at the beginning. The talk about a saint is simply nonsense!" Gui Yanyu smiled gratifiedly. .

Feng Qianhua's flat facial expression finally changed a little, and he looked at Gui Yanyu angrily: "The story of the saint is a fact, not a legend, and it is not nonsense!"

Although it was just a little angry, it was enough to make Gui Yanyu panic, and even the tone of his speech lost the confidence of a king: "National teacher..."

"Ordinary people don't understand, don't you, as a descendant of the Gui clan, not understand?" Feng Qianhua sneered.

Gui Yanyu's arrogance was completely extinguished: "What the national teacher said is very true, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Before the sacred flower blooms, don't bother me here." Feng Qianhua said.

"Yes." Gui Yanyu replied respectfully, and really left.

The breeze was blowing, and the orchid leaf-like grass was rustling. Feng Qianhua looked at the few small flower buds slightly, with a strange emotion on her face.

Like love, like regret, and like loneliness...

Coming and going will eventually return to the original place.The flowers have returned, how about you?When will you be back?
Suddenly, he smelled a strange fragrance, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He swept directly to the center of the Holy Land, and dug the ground with ten fingers like green onions.After a while, he picked up some fresh, bright red soil, smelled it, and looked at it carefully before his eyes. After that, his face quickly turned pale: "Devil's blood!"

His hands trembled, and all the red soil between his fingers fell off. He looked up to the east, his eyes were unpredictable: "Destiny, has it started to repeat itself?"

After a long time, he calmed down and walked out of the Holy Land, still with the kind of fairy temperament that I want to ride the wind to go home.

A boy dressed as a boy came forward: "National teacher, the emperor has already left, and His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager invites you to come to the residence..."

"No need, I'm not free." Feng Qianhua didn't even pause.

"But the Empress Dowager..."

"Shuqi, when did you become so wordy?" Feng Qianhua stopped in displeasure, and looked at her servant boy, "Get ready, I want to go east, go east immediately!"

Shuqi opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and after a while he trotted after him like he just woke up from a dream: "Master, why do you want to go east all of a sudden? Is it the emperor's intention?"

"I never need to report to anyone about my affairs." Feng Qianhua sneered.

The world is so big, he never needs to be restricted by anyone!except her...

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Feng Youruo rushed out the door, stood in the middle of the passers-by and watched the people coming and going on the street, his ups and downs gradually calmed down.

She was still too naive, how could that poisonous woman Zhou Bingqian take good care of her son?That poor child must have been killed by her!What's the use of her rushing to Yikun Palace to question now?It will only make Zhou Bingqian speed up and confirm her identity!
Since you can't go, you can only endure it!Zhou Bingqian, we have another revenge!She gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers tightly, weighing in her heart when was the right time to kill her.

Suddenly, a person bumped into him, with a hasty tone: "You Ruo, why are you here? Come with me."

"Aunt Xia?" Feng Youruo was also surprised.

Xia Yu had already fled to the side alley, Feng Youruo's expression darkened, and she followed her and asked, "Aunt Xia, is there something wrong with coming to me in such a hurry?"

"You Ruo, I've been looking for you everywhere. Zhou Bingqian sent someone to the imperial mausoleum to pry your coffin. Do you want to stop it? Before it's too late!" Xia Yu said eagerly.

Royal tomb?She can really do it!Do you think that controlling Xiao Bairan's mind, the world of Yunzhou belongs to her?
Feng Youruo narrowed her eyes: "Why so suddenly?"

"Before Zishan died, she left a scarlet scarlet character on the ground, so she couldn't sit still."

"So that's it! I didn't realize that Zishan had left something behind. But it doesn't matter, it's all a thing of the past, and going over now will arouse her suspicion. If she wants to dig it, let her dig it! Tsk tsk , How guilty is it that you can't wait to dig the imperial tomb! Tomorrow there will be another storm in the court of Yunzhou!"

"That's right, but..."

"No buts."

Xia Yu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Youruo: "Aunt Xia, I'm still alive, so I don't care about the coffin. Since she doubts that Yan Feiyi is still alive, she won't be satisfied unless she proves it, so let her prove it! After the proof is over, she will give up!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Hey!" Xia Yu sighed, and clenched Feng Youruo's hand, "Fei Yi, it's hard for you..."

"I'm fine, I'll leave here after the Yan family's grievances are washed away," Feng Youruo said.

With her son gone, she didn't need to stay in this sad place anymore.

"Where are you going?" Xia Yu asked.

Feng Youruo thought about it seriously, and said, "I want to visit Zhuyage, and I also want to go to Jiuzhou mainland."

"Didn't you go all over the Jiuzhou Continent? But Pavilion Master Lingyuan is a good person. If you can let it go, it's a good way."

"With Bai An here, what else can I not let go of?" Feng Youruo pretended to be indifferent and shrugged.

"What about the crown prince..." Xia Yu couldn't believe that she could just let it go!
"Since it wasn't born by me, why should I care?"

Xia Yu was stunned when she heard the words: "You mean..."

"My son died a long time ago, and that person was Zhou Bingqian's replacement. I will charge her the debt. Alright, Aunt Xia, don't talk about these frustrations. After everything is over, you can go with me! "

"You..." Xia Yu trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, "Do you want me?"

"Of course, you are my father's confidante. Although you cannot enter Yan's house, you are a relative in my heart." Feng Youruo patted her on the shoulder and said seriously.

Xia Yu was so happy that she couldn't cry, she could only nod vigorously: "Okay!"

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