The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 239 Start to fight back (2)

The days were repeated, and I searched for more than half a month.
But the search is still no news.

Just when he thought that Feng Wuqing would disappear from now on, he didn't expect that she would appear here again as the princess of the Fengjian Dynasty.

But Bai Lizhi reckoned that these reasons were not important to King Han, the important thing was that she returned to him again.

Ever since seeing Feng Wuqing again, Mo Linhan's heart was filled with joy, even though she was still hiding from him.

But he firmly believed that she couldn't hide from him for long.

Mo Linhan's eyes at this time were extremely sharp, it was a kind of determination that was determined to win.

For the prey he set his eyes on, he will not let go easily, either live together or die together, this is him, the third prince of the Mo Lin Dynasty - King Han.

The venue for the competition was set in a large room in the palace of the Morin Dynasty. It was not far from the place just now, and it only took 5 minutes to walk.

This is usually the place used by the Morin Dynasty to hold indoor activities, or some projects will be held here when the weather is bad, so the roof here is higher than other places.

When Feng Wuqing walked into the huge room, the originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at her curiously and whispered.

"I've never heard of this 'ruthless princess'. Is it really the princess of the Fengjian Dynasty?"

"She's so pretty."

"What happened to the other half of her face, what a pity."

The whispers around fell into Feng Wuqing's ears, as if she didn't hear it at all, she still stood expressionlessly in the middle of the room and waited quietly.

The chairs in the room are arranged very regularly, but the few chairs facing the door are still empty, it is obvious that there are special seats reserved for the emperor.

"The emperor and empress have arrived."

A voice from outside instantly silenced the room.

Then Feng Wuqing saw a group of people entering the room mightily, and the originally spacious room became crowded instantly.

With just one glance, she saw the man standing in the crowd staring at her with fiery eyes.

However, she just glanced at him lightly and looked away.

When she set her gaze on Feng Jianyue's face, the other party just nodded slightly at her, but the look in her eyes was not very firm.

Feng Wuqing knew that the meaning of that look was distrust, but she didn't care.

His eyes finally fell on Mo Linfeng, the emperor of the Mo Lin Dynasty.

"Emperor Mo Lin, I'm ready to start."

"Okay, let's start."

Mo Linfeng's tone was also full of enthusiasm, the palace hadn't been this lively for a long time, and this was tantamount to torture to him who likes to be lively.

After Mo Linhan's announcement, 'Princess Zixin' stood opposite Feng Wuqing amidst the crowd.

Facing the domineering official poem, Feng Wuqing only said one sentence: "Let's get started."

She doesn't pay attention to those gimmicks, she always only believes in one thing, that is, powerful people will never need those gimmicks.

And it was just like this that once again people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Even the arrogance of official poems began to be suppressed by her.

When Feng Wuqing was standing behind a desk, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at Guan Shishi.

(End of this chapter)