Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 254 Mencius Returns to the Palace

Yingjie looked up at Meng Ziying suspiciously, and she also had the same question in her heart, while Yingyue also felt suspicious in her heart when she heard Meng Ziying's words. Where have you met each other.

"I think you met each other in Sanssouci Palace." Ouyang Feixue broke the silence, and the three of them suddenly realized.

"So that's it, you two are also from Sanssouci Palace?" Meng Ziying looked at Yingjie and Yingyue in front of her with some surprise, wondering why all the people from Sanssouci Palace had sneaked into the palace now.

"Yes, the two of us served in the palace lord's room at first, but now I give it to the girl." Yingjie said softly, her words were concise.

Only now did Meng Ziying recall that there were two women named Yingjie and Yingyue in the palace who had been serving Leng Xuanyue personally. Besides Jingchen and Leng Xuanyue being the tallest of the two, she was also among them. of the men.

But now, they are given to serve by Ouyang Feixue's side. The meaning of the palace master can be seen. Thinking of this, Meng Ziying's eyes flashed, and the room picked up the cup of tea in front of her, and gently took a sip. Elegant yet noble, very different from the Meng Ziying in Ouyang Feixue's impression.

Gently put the teacup back, and then Meng Ziying spoke slowly, exhaling like a ranch, "Now that you are in the palace, it is inconvenient for Ziying to salute you two."

Listening to Meng Ziying's words, Yingjie always felt that something was wrong. When she looked up, she saw the flash of disdain and contempt in Meng Ziying's eyes.

She frowned involuntarily, wondering if the woman in front of her was an enemy or a friend. Fortunately, Yingyue didn't see the flash of unhappiness in Meng Ziying's eyes, otherwise, with her impulsive personality, she would have said it .

"Miss is serious." Yingjie has never lost her composure and composure. She bowed gracefully. Meng Ziying glanced at her from the corner of her eye. She looked cold and indifferent, unable to see clearly the other emotions in her eyes. .

"Feixue, I'm a little sleepy. I want to go back to my room and lie down for a while." After speaking, Meng Ziying got up, and Ouyang Feixue smiled lightly and nodded gently.

Meng Ziying returned to the room, closed the door, and leaned against the door with her whole body. Her eyes, which were originally calm, now had a complicated brilliance, rolling violently inside, making her whole body Everyone exudes a kind of aura.

The hand behind her held the doorknob tightly, with extra force, her nails were embedded in the wooden door, and sawdust fell quietly from the door. Those white knuckles indicated her heavy and complicated mood at the moment.

It can be seen just now, how deliberately restrained she was, so that her mood was not exposed in front of Ouyang Feixue.

Yingjie looked at the door that Meng Ziying had closed tightly after entering, thoughtfully, and glanced at Ouyang Feixue who was sipping tea, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

"Is it time to go to the Palace of Compassion and Peace?" After sitting for a while, Ouyang Feixue asked faintly. One sentence, "Huh?"

Ouyang Feixue turned her head to look at Yingjie who looked astonished, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong, I'm out of my mind."

"No." Yingjie has regained her composure, looking at Ouyang Feixue calmly, her pure eyes can be seen clearly at a glance, Ouyang Feixue didn't ask any more questions, she got up slowly, and let Yingjie go into the room Holding the piano, but he took a step first.

Yingjie took Qin and trotted after Ouyang Feixue, but she ran too fast, she didn't see the person walking in front of her clearly, she just felt her body was bumped by something, she was unsteady, Qin flew out, and didn't have much time Thinking, Yingjie stabilized her body, flew forward, and caught Qin firmly.

At the same time, an exclamation brought her back to her senses, "Ah—"

Following the sound, she saw that it wasn't Yuan Zhiya. At this moment, she fell to the ground, screaming and cursing, "Who walks like this without eyes!"

And the maid next to her looked at Yingjie strangely.

After Yuan Zhiya saw the person who bumped into her clearly, her eyes lit up suddenly, "Aren't you Ouyang Feixue's maid? You don't have eyes when you walk, such a collision!"

Yingjie looked at Yuan Zhiya who was deliberately making things difficult on the ground, she expressed her expressionless face, and respectfully apologized, "Your servant is not careful, please forgive me."

After all, without waiting for Yuan Zhiya to speak, she walked away from them.

Yuan Zhiya looked at Yingjie's back as she walked away, but she didn't take herself seriously at all. The anger in her heart was not in one place, and those big eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

Her personal maid helped her up from the ground and patted the dirt on her dress, but because she fell into the puddle just now, most of the skirt was dirty.

"Miss, this??????" The palace maid pointed to a stain on the corner of her skirt and said cautiously. Yuan Zhiya saw that her whole face was wrinkled into a ball.

"How could this happen! Why don't you help me go back and change it!" She was in a hurry, and she shouted directly, the maid looked at her timidly, and replied submissively, "Yes??????" Following Yuan Zhiya, she walked back.

Today, Yuan Zhiya heard that Xuanyuan Jingyi was going, so she dressed up on purpose. She was wearing her favorite water-green dress. How could she expect to be bumped by that girl? The flowers are also scattered.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Yuan Zhiya looked at the messy bun, and the annoyance on her face only increased, "That girl clearly did it on purpose!" She looked into the mirror and shouted angrily.

When Ouyang Feixue arrived at the Empress Dowager's palace, Xuanyuan Jingyi was already there. Yingjie put the piano back, Ouyang Feixue sat down gracefully, smiled softly at the Empress Dowager, stroked the strings with her slender fingers, and the graceful piano sound , like flowing water, gurgling out, following the movements of her fingers, starting and ending.

Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at the serious people in the audience, completely immersed in the sound of his piano, his long eyelashes like a feather fan trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to spread its wings, and the look in his eyes was even more so. Affectionate and tender, as if dripping water.

He took out his own jade flute and echoed her piano sound. The beautiful and melodious melody lingered in front of and behind the rooms of the Palace of Compassion and Peace. The palace ladies and eunuchs passing by couldn't help but stop when they heard the wonderful affection. .

At the end of the song, there was a burst of clear applause at the door, "Good! This song should only exist in the sky, so how many times can you hear it in the world, good!"

Looking at the sound, it was Xuanyuan Qiche who was slowly walking towards the door. His eyes were full of approval, and Eunuch Hai who followed behind him was also full of smiles.

(End of this chapter)