Yue Qingfenghua: The Black Concubine Against Heaven

Chapter 117 The Mud Bodhisattva Has Crossed the River
"Well, that's fine." After removing the barrier, Feng Lingyue and Shixia pretended to be drinking tea in the house, waiting for Yueqing to come.

After a while, Huangfu Beixuan sent Yueqing back.

"How is it? Is there something wrong?" Feng Lingyue asked aloud.

"It's nothing, but the emperor asked me when I was going back to Shengtian Academy? I replied that there might be a while."

"Well, do you have anything else to deal with?" Tokia asked.

"It's nothing, but I want to settle down the people in the palace before leaving." Yue Qingwan hesitated before saying.

"Okay, we'll go back to Shengtian Academy after you finish handling the matter." Feng Lingyue looked at Yue Qingwan, whose eyes were a little erratic, and said.

From an angle that no one saw, a red light flashed in the eyes of Yue Qingwan, who lowered her head.

Huangfu Beixuan was left alone, and was about to leave, but Feng Lingyue stopped him, "His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

Seeing this, Shi Xia winked at Yue Qingwan, making Yue Qingwan mistakenly think that Feng Lingyue had something to whisper to Huangfu Beixuan, and then the two left together.

Checking the surroundings with spiritual power, and finding no one around, Feng Lingyue said to Huangfu Beixuan:

"His Royal Highness, do you know the organs in the imperial mausoleum?"

Huangfu Beixuan was very surprised, why did Feng Lingyue ask this, and asked with some vigilance: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what the imperial mausoleum looks like." Feng Lingyue said haha.

"Feng Lingyue, no matter what, don't think about the imperial mausoleum." Afterwards, Huangfu Beixuan waved his sleeves and strode away.

Feng Lingyue looked at Huangfu Beixuan who left, feeling a strong sense of frustration in her heart, alas, it's a big deal to go for it by myself, anyway, she is a master of arts and bold!

Yan asked: "Lingyue, if you ask Huangfu Beixuan like this, it is tantamount to telling him that you want to enter the imperial mausoleum."

"That's right, but the most important thing is that I want to try Huangfu Beixuan. If nothing goes wrong, Huangfu Beixuan will definitely be waiting for me near the imperial mausoleum tonight."

In the dead of night, Feng Lingyue, who was planning to go to the imperial mausoleum to explore, heard a rustling sound outside, so she covered the quilt and pretended to sleep, just when a figure came in, Feng Lingyue shot out a bunch of flames, Lighted the lights in the house.

After seeing who came, Feng Lingyue was a little surprised, "Why is Aunt Lin here?"

"Miss San, please save my Yan'er!" Aunt Lin cried and knelt in front of Feng Lingyue.

"What's wrong with Feng Qingyan?" Feng Lingyue raised her eyebrows, no wonder she came back, Aunt Lin was listless, and Feng Qingyan didn't come to trouble her, the feeling was that she was like a bodhisattva crossing the river.

"Many, many strange things appeared in the mansion. One day, Yan'er accidentally bumped into a mysterious man, and the man took Yan'er away, saying that he wanted to teach her to be a little bit better and make her into...some kind of zombie. "Aunt Lin cried and said, "I went to find Mr. Xiang, but Mr. Xiang said that we can't afford to offend that man. This is Yan'er's own fault."

Feng Lingyue rubbed her chin, a little surprised, she didn't expect Feng Qingyan to be turned into a zombie, this Feng Lin was really heartless.

"Then when did you discover the abnormality in the mansion?"

"It was three months ago, probably not long after the Night King came back." Aunt Lin thought for a while and said.

(End of this chapter)