The Queen of Charm

Chapter 605 The Enemy Meets 3
It has long been heard that Emperor Feng of Fengguo is in full bloom, and ascended to the throne at a young age like Emperor Meng of Mengguo.

However, Her Majesty the Empress doesn't really like this Phoenix Emperor of the Phoenix Kingdom.

Bai Li's eyelids lifted, then closed again, with a look of indifference again, Qiu Hua was the most excited, looking around curiously, he didn't know Feng Guo's open and secret struggles, so he said innocently, "I don't know that peerless Will the handsome Eighth Prince come over, I haven't seen her for so long, I really miss her."

Xu Ya'er nodded his pretty nose, touched his big belly, and after looking at the white eyes, she whispered to her concubine, "Xiao Qiuhua, don't mention this matter again."

Qiuhua was dressed in fancy clothes, and her delicate face also showed the gentleness of a new husband,

He blinked his eyes in doubt, "Why, the eighth prince belongs to my lord...well," he thought about the words in his mind, saying Husband, it seems wrong, and Madam, it feels even more wrong, how should I say it.

Xu Ya'er wiped off her sweat, looked at her silly and cute husband, and didn't know what to say.It would be impossible to tell him about Feng Emperor Feng's murder of his own brother. At that time, I don't know what Qiuhua will do with his temper.

At the same time, Ling Xuanyi appeared in the hall.

The black strands of hair could not stop flying under the support of the breeze, sometimes sticking to his fair and crystal clear skin, and sometimes touching his thin and slightly raised lips.The narrow bridge of the nose, like the snow on the mountain against the gloomy light, stands tall and straight.

He was dressed in a bright yellow robe, making him even more handsome and upright without losing that elegant temperament. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, bringing out a warm smile in his ice blue pupils, which shone brightly.

His arrival is like a spring breeze.

The past five years have made him even more warm and windy, and at the same time, there is an aura of superiority that is difficult to ignore between his brows.

The money is like gentle jade, and she bowed gently to Her Majesty, "Ling Xuanyi, Emperor Feng of the Feng Kingdom, come to congratulate the princess of the Roman Kingdom."

Seeing him, Meng Gongjue's eyes became darker.

He could remember that this person was his own brother, Ling Zihan, who killed him, and now he was still smiling so peacefully, and he didn't know if he cared about that Ling Zihan who had been burned to death by him.

Qianhuang Yexi nodded politely.

Her Majesty the Empress smiled, "It turns out that it is Emperor Feng of Feng Kingdom. He has been on the throne for five years, but he has diagnosed and treated a lot of things in Feng Kingdom."

"Queen Miao praises it!" He smiled back, "If you want to say that the country is well governed, the Roman country is prosperous, and it is even better than the Feng country."

Hearing this, Her Majesty's eyes were a little dark, she gently raised her hand, "Then invite Emperor Feng to sit where he is."

After Ling Xuanyi sat down, the empress said again, "Luoying, I heard that you have prepared a very good show? Why don't you show it to your sister Huang so that everyone can watch it."

Princess Luoying nodded slightly, then clapped her hands lightly.

The entire palace fell into endless darkness.

Everyone around was panicked, Qianhuang Yexi was about to get up, Princess Luoying hurriedly came out to explain, "Don't worry, everyone, this is just the beginning of the show, it's nothing, please sit down!"

In the dark night, Meng Gongjue looked at Ling Xuanyi's position with a teasing smile, "It's such a good place, but I kind of miss the eighth prince who used to be so secretive, and it's really thanks to Emperor Feng who has the heart to help me." Take good care of my princess."

When the Eighth Prince was mentioned, Ling Xuanyi's handsome face was darkened.

Gently holding the wine glass, the memories that have been dusty for many years are about to pour out.

He controlled his emotions and said with a peaceful smile, "It's what it should be. The Eighth Emperor died in the fire, and there is no body left. As an imperial brother, he should take good care of her concubine. This is just a matter of effort. Speaking of the death of the eighth emperor brother, even now this emperor does not want to recall it."

(End of this chapter)