Chapter 562 Six Years War 02
Qing Lan looked around: "Qiong Ying, where is this?"

"Yancheng Palace."

"Where is Yancheng Palace?" Qing Lan looked confused, he had never heard of it.

"Ignore it."

"Why are we here?" Qing Lan asked tirelessly.

"You don't need to know."

"Yeah, um." Qing Lan was cheerful all the way, he didn't understand anything, but as long as he followed Qiong Ying, he was not afraid of anything.

Qingjun's face was gloomy, and he hated Qinglan's stupid and ignorant but overjoyed look!
A trace of suspicion flashed across Dongfang Jingao's eyes: "Who is that man in Tsing Yi?"

"I haven't seen it before." Feng Fei felt a sense of loss suddenly in his heart. The person who was able to chat with Qiongying so easily must be someone who is quite close to Qiongying.

"Jing Ao, I don't know what you think of Qiongying?" Feng Feili asked hesitantly. Even avoid it.

"I don't hate her, and I will never take revenge on her, but I will never forgive her." Dongfang Jingao's face darkened, his mother's death is still vivid in his mind, and Jing Hao is so withdrawn, how can he forgive Hanyue Qiongying !

Feng Feili has nothing to say. He lost his mother when he was born, and he has been fostered by the queen until he left the palace to build a mansion at the age of 14. The queen treated him kindly, but never affectionately. He didn't know how Jing Ao and Jing Hao treated him. What kind of affection is a mother.

"However, there is one thing I must thank her for. Wuxin is Chen's own sister. She saved Wuxin. Another thing is that Chen had a marriage contract with Dongfang Zihan. If she was killed back then, it would be the marriage contract and Zi Yan who killed her." Dongfang Jingao had to admit that if Hanyue Qiongying died in Xiyuan that year, then his mother and father would not have died tragically, but the marriage contract and Ziyan killed Zihan, and Chen indirectly killed Zihan.

Feng Feili broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately Qiongying was alive, fortunately he met Qiongying, otherwise he would not be able to imagine how he would survive.

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Early the next morning, Qingjun went to Qiongying's bedroom, she would definitely meet Feng Feili, and even if he couldn't stop him, he would go with her to see Feng Feili.

Before I went to the bedroom, I saw Caiyi approaching.

"Young Master." Caiyi bowed her head in greeting, seeing Qingjun's whereabouts, she guessed what Qingjun was doing.

"Go and report that I'm waiting for her."

"Honorable Master is not in the bedroom." Caiyi said, it was only dawn this morning, and His Holiness has already gone out.

"Where did you go?" Qingjun's face changed, it was very likely that he was going to see Feng Feili!

"This subordinate doesn't know." Caiyi understood in her heart, she could guess, and presumably Qing Jun could guess too.

Qingjun left angrily, and went to the courtyard where Feng Feili was temporarily staying. The guards guarding the gate said that Feng Feili was not there.

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It was mid-winter, and Qiongying and Feng Feili climbed the mountain and stepped on the snow. There were no plum blossoms or green leaves on this mountain, only an old snow forest.

The straight hardy conifers are patchwork, and the two shuttle between the trees.

Feng Feili was dressed in a crescent white brocade suit and a white fox fur, which was stained with a few snowflakes, which set off his cleanliness and brilliance.

"Qiong Ying, are you cold?" Feng Feili couldn't help asking, even in the deep winter, she was always dressed thinly, even when she went out, she didn't put on a fox fur or a cloak.

"I practice the art of controlling ice, so I am not afraid of the cold." Qiong Ying was dressed in a dark purple brocade suit, with silver diamond patterns embroidered on the skirt and cuffs, luxurious and elegant.

(End of this chapter)

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