The Queen of Charm

Chapter 408

At the gate of the palace, Ouyang Bingxiang entered the carriage and waved goodbye.

Opposite her, there was a man dressed in purple standing, looking very handsome, quietly watching the carriage leave slowly.She did not leave with Ouyang Bingxiang, and when she reached the door, she realized that there was something in her mind that she had not dealt with.

As arrogant as her, how could she be willing to accept what others gave her.

"Let's go!" After confirming that Ouyang Bingxiang's carriage had left, Ling Zihan turned around, and her eyes fell on the Golden Luan Hall standing out from the tripod.Together with Yu Hui, the curtain call will come soon.

As soon as she arrived at the Golden Luan Hall, Eunuch Wei stopped her, "Eighth Prince, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

Looking at the sporadic flames in the hall, the pupils that were as black as an abyss were lit with light.

She raised her head and said coldly, "I want to see my father!"

The hall slowly opened, and a figure gradually appeared in the hall.

At this time, Fenghuang was discussing matters with Feng Luoge.

The appearance of Ling Zihan surprised Feng Luoge. ,
After seeing each other for a few days, she became even more arrogant, and she was no longer the prince who bullied at will.But just standing there quietly makes people feel inexplicably suffocated.

Seeing her, the eyes that were as silent as water gleamed with joy, and the handsome face that had been serious for many days raised a slight smile, and the purple and proud figure reflected in the pupils, under the dim light, looked even more magnificent.

only……

Ling Zihan didn't even look at him.

She didn't notice either, Feng Luoge's expression became more and more lonely with each step she took.

Standing in the center of the hall, looking up at the respected emperor on the dragon chair, he asked coldly, "Is it your order to leave, father and mother?" This time she did not salute, and her face was full of chills.

If it were someone else who was rude and outspoken, he would have already been sent to the dungeon.However, Ling Zihan is a strange existence, even if she committed murder and arson, it was only a perfunctory sentence.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Feng Huang looked down at her, his cold eyes reflected the majesty of the emperor, "If you don't do this, will you listen to me? Old Ba, I pamper you, but it doesn't mean that everything is up to you!"

As the voice fell, there was a huge applause from the hall, which was deafening.

At the same time, there was the sound of a tea cup falling to the ground, causing a lot of splashes.

This time, Fenghuang was really angry.

As a bystander, Feng Luoge remained silent.

Ling Zihan was not afraid to look at Feng Huang, and sneered, "Then do you want to use your mother to force me, or do you want to use your mother to threaten me to marry Princess Mengguo?" Taking a deep breath, "From the beginning, I I won’t marry Princess Mengguo, not to mention, I already have someone I want to marry, and she already has my child in her belly!”

"What!" Fenghuang suddenly stood up.

Pointing at Ling Zihan's trembling hand, "No matter who it is, I will never agree!"

She interrupted her with a wave of her sleeve, "Get out of here! Reflect on yourself."

Ling Zihan pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time, knowing that the negotiation with Feng Huang failed this time, she could only quietly back down.

"Is my son willing to let it go? I will find the queen mother too!"

Leave this sentence and go lightly.

"Cough cough~" When Ling Zihan just closed the door and left, Fenghuang coughed up blood angrily, lying on the dragon chair weakly, looking at the magnificent ceiling, clenched his fists and resented, "You son of a bitch, do you know that I'm so angry?" Your good intentions!"

"Then, Your Majesty, about the arrival of Princess Mengguo..." Feng Luoge interrupted the silence when the atmosphere was oppressive, with complicated eyes.No one knows how much courage he took when he said this.

No one knows how much his heart hurts when he heard Ling Zihan say that he already has a sweetheart, and he can't wait to rush out of the palace door to question her, who is the woman in her heart!
When Feng Luoge was struggling and flustered, Fenghuang's weak voice came slowly, "Let's keep this matter a secret for now, you go to greet the old eighth, and don't mention anything about Princess Mengguo!"

(End of this chapter)