Chapter 568 Difficulties (9)

Although Feng Yurong didn't want to go to the palace, he knew that he couldn't avoid this meeting.

He can more or less guess what the empress is thinking. Now Xuelian is his greatest help. A little deterrence, let her think about the consequences before doing anything.

Now he and the queen are playing a game, and neither of them will act rashly if they are not sure of winning.

He believed that the queen was just here to find out the truth and would not do anything to them.

But Snow Lotus is the biggest variable in this chess game.

Snow Lotus was a little anxious waiting outside, because it was time for Feng Yurong to enter for half a stick of incense, and the spring scenery in the courtyard was completely ruined by Mo Wushuang, she couldn't even pass the time by admiring flowers.

The maids also regretted that the flowers and plants in this courtyard were destroyed overnight. It's a pity that this is a rare spectacle.

However, Snow Lotus didn't have much regrets, after all, this flower was planted by her, which can make people fall into a state of deep sleep without knowing it temporarily. But very clever.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, thinking of the old man who lived in seclusion in the cave, it was quite useful for him. After all, people who are old and should have been buried long ago are not at a loss if they live up to now.

Xue Lian thought a lot by herself, waited and waited until Feng Yurong was not seen, so she could only open the door and go in to call him.

"My lord, it's time for us to leave," Xuelian stood at the door and shouted a few times, and after a few seconds, Feng Yurong's cold monosyllabic response came.

Xue Lian is not unhappy, anyway, he is hers now, as long as he is a man, there will always be a day when he falls in love with her, as long as Mo Wushuang does not exist, she doesn't care about waiting.

Feng Yurong changed his clothes, and took some light weapons and hid them in his sleeves just in case.

The carriage was waiting at the door, Feng Yurong and Xuelian walked out of the gate one after the other, and got into the carriage one after another.

It only took a stick of incense from the palace to the palace, but it was the first time Feng Yurong felt that the time was so difficult.

"My lord, try this dim sum. It is a specialty of our Southern Xinjiang. Every family will make it to entertain guests on August [-]th. This time I brought some for the queen," Xue Lian handed the dim sum to Feng Yu But Feng Yurong didn't even look at it, instead he opened the curtain of the sedan chair to look at the street scene outside.

What I just passed by was Mo Wushuang's guild hall. It was almost noon, and there was still a lot of people there, and it was not affected at all. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a place for drinking tea, but Feng Yurong knew that there was no place run by Mo Wushuang. It is as simple as it looks on the outside.

This woman is a woman who can fight side by side with a man, but he doesn't dare to let Mo Wushuang follow him into danger, so the farther away from him the better, it doesn't matter if you hate him, because if he fails, Mo Wushuang Wushuang can at least start a new life.

Feng Yurong put down the curtain with gloomy eyes, Xuelian's hand was still stretched out in front of him, as if she wasn't tired at all.

"I don't have an appetite," Feng Yurong glanced at Dim Sum, then turned his head to the back of the carriage and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Seeing Feng Yurong's lack of interest, Xuelian didn't care, she withdrew her hand and threw the snacks out of the car.

She doesn't care about things that others don't want.

The carriage walked steadily for a while, and finally arrived at the gate of the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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