First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 422 Debunking Identity 1
But it was just a shock, Fengyun calmed down with a normal expression and still kept the evil smile on his face, and said slowly: "It should be okay."

No surprise or fear, just admit it without showing the mountains or the water.

I admit that I'm kind, but how calm can you take me.

Hearing this, Feng Yunao nodded with a smile, and was not surprised by Fengyun's admission.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, while softly whispering: "The He family is not bad."

After finishing speaking, Chao Fengyun raised his drunken glass as a signal, winked at Zhao Fengyun, then walked away with a smile.

His words were indifferent, as if he was looking for Fengyun for a drink.

Fengyun looked at the back of Feng Yunao leaving, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

The He family is the family of her mother, He Diewu.

On that day, both Helian Palace and King Arthur were taken away by her sister's people.

But they were the only ones who didn't take away their natal family.

I thought that the Holy Spirit Palace would not be able to track down her mother's family.

And now, Feng Yunao meant to threaten her with her mother's family?

Fengyun narrowed his eyes slightly, threatening her?Hehe, then...

The night wind shivered, whistling through the sky.

The feast was still the same, but there was no further turmoil. The emperor of the star field, Qianye, was as immovable as a mountain, as if he was calmer than the emperor of the sky, Feng Yunao.

The night is gorgeous, and it is even more shuddering.

The night slowly fell, the banquet was still noisy, but the palace in the distance was shrouded in the night, but it seemed more and more silent.

In a quiet corner of the palace, in a small pavilion and flower bed.

Fengyun walked up to the small gazebo step by step in a slow manner. Inside, Feng Yunao, the emperor of the sky, was looking at the bright moon in the distant mountains with his hands behind his back.

"Here we come." Amid undisguised footsteps, Feng Yunao turned around and looked at Fengyun who was coming with a smile.

"The emperor invites you, how can you not come." Fengyun smiled coldly, and sat casually on the stone chair in the gazebo.

The laziness and cold evil spirit are all evident.

Seeing this, Feng Yunao also sat down, his expression was still soft and somewhat happy: "I never thought that my Tianqiong actually has such outstanding talents.

(End of this chapter)