The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 912 Fengyue You (4)

Otherwise, how could she be so lonely alone.

No matter how much resentment and hatred there were back then, after so many years, they were all stranded.

"No..." Xie Wanrong lowered her eyes in frustration.

Feng Yueyou is her only hope.

In this continent, the only clue she knew was Feng Yueyou.

But now, Xie Wanrong frowned, could she not go back?
The more Feng Yueyou looked at Xie Wanrong, the more she felt that Xie Wanrong was the one who carved the goddess statue.

She murmured thoughtfully: "How is it possible...the people in Nanxia Continent have the face of a goddess... Do you have goddess statues in your Nanxia Continent?"

"..." Xie Wanrong was stopped by the question. She herself has incomplete memory. She sneered: "There should be none, princess, do you know the origin of this goddess statue? Why is there a goddess statue enshrined in Beixi Continent?"

Maybe she can find some clues from here.

She is a goddess, so the goddess statue should be her. She is angry at herself for not living up to expectations, but she can't remember anything at this time, otherwise she should know what happened in the past tens of millions of years.

"Actually, if we really want to go back, we need to talk about the ancestors of our Feng family." Feng Yueyou didn't know much, and she said slowly: "The ancestors of our Feng family were the first human beings to seal the land in Beixi Continent. I only know that since our ancestors, the Goddess has been passed down."

ancestors...

Xie Wanrong twitched the corner of her mouth, recalling the name Feng Qingwan.

Goddess-

Moreover, the royal family of Yuexi Kingdom happened to have the surname Feng.

Xie Wanrong has the Phoenix Soul in his body again.

It's like an inseparable net, tightly wrapping Xie Wanrong, trying to unravel the cocoons, but can't find the source, and don't know where to start.

Her expression softened.

Feng Yueyou looked at Xie Wanrong hesitantly. Originally, she wanted to ask her about the affairs of Nanxia Continent, but she didn't know how to ask her, and she had nothing to ask.

I had no choice but to give up and said: "I hope that everything is a coincidence. Since you can come here, one day, you will go back."

Xie Wanrong nodded.

She didn't find the answer she wanted, so she said goodbye to Fengyue and left the Linglan courtyard.

Since Xie Wanrong left, Feng Yueyou sat quietly on the soft couch of the noble concubine, her thoughts had already drifted to the Nanxia Continent following Xie Wanrong's departure.

……

Outside the Linglan Hall, the little palace maid has been guarding tremblingly.

When she saw Xie Wanrong coming out of the Linglan Hall safe and sound, she almost jumped up excitedly and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss Xie, you really scared the slaves to death, but luckily you are fine..."

Being able to come out of the Linglan Palace safely and soundly shows that the master she serves has some skills.

She cautiously followed behind Xie Wanrong: "Miss Xie, you have seen Princess Yaoguang..."

"En." Xie Wanrong snorted casually, and hurriedly walked towards Meixiang Hall.

Feng Yueyou didn't find the answer she wanted, whether she stayed in the palace or not had become irrelevant.

She hurried back to Meixiang Courtyard, the sky had gradually drawn down.

"Miss Xie, it's time to eat." The maid in charge of eating said stiffly.

Xie Wanrong nodded, and sent those maidservants out after hastily eating.

She sat on the bed, slept without clothes, but waited calmly.

(End of this chapter)