Chapter 287 Entering the Palace
The palace gates were locked at 11 p.m., but Fang Ruo, holding the Feng Zhuo Hua 㱕㵔 card, was able to enter and exit unhindered, and no one dared to stop her.
When Fang Ruo walked into Fenghua Palace, she saw Feng Zhuohua lying on the couch. She handed the mechanical bracelet she had taken back from Xin Ning to Feng Zhuohua: "Xiao, I have retrieved the mechanical bracelet."
Seeing that Feng Zhuohua did not respond, Fang Ruo added: "Xuan, why do you want to protect Feng Yi, after all, Xinning Jun is from our Xixia."
Feng Zhuohua raised one hand, and the mechanical bracelet flew from Fang Ruo's hand into the air. Then, Feng Zhuohua waved his sleeve, and the mechanical bracelet broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Fang Ruo knelt down quickly: "It was I who spoke too much."
Feng Zhuohua glanced at her and said, "Fang Ruo, you have been in this palace for so many years, you should know what kind of people are easy to die, right?"
That is knowing too many lovers that you shouldn't know!
Fang Ruo raised her head and looked at Feng Zhuohua. Ever since she entered the palace, she had been chosen by the young Feng Zhuohua to be a servant in Fenghua Palace. Although Feng Zhuohua had been with her for ten years, Fang Ruo felt that she had never seen Feng Zhuohua clearly.
It seemed that no one could enter her world. She was always high and mighty, indifferent to everything. Even when facing the King of Western Xia who had given her all the power, she was still so cold and indifferent, and it seemed that there was no warmth at all from her.
"I will remember your teachings."
"Get off the stage."
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Soon the day of the banquet arrived. The banquet was in the evening, but early in the morning Su Chenyu and Baili Yanqing had to go to the palace to meet the King of Western Xia and the officials of Western Xia.
Lian Shizhao, as an envoy, naturally had to enter the palace. He deliberately changed into a set of gorgeous clothes, thinking that in this outfit, he would be able to outdo Baili Yanqing.
Standing in the lobby, Lian Shizhao straightened his clothes and asked impatiently, "Why haven't Fengyi and the Prince Consort come out yet? What if we are late?"
Tan Yanxi looked at Lian Shizhao's impatient look, his heart full of sarcasm, but he replied calmly: "It's still early, I don't think there's any need to rush."
"What do you know?" Lian Shizhao scolded, and sent someone to urge Su Chenyu.
"Lord Lian is so anxious, I wonder if everyone else would think that someone is waiting for you in the palace." Su Chenyu and Baili Yanqing walked down the stairs slowly.
Lian Shizhao subconsciously looked up, his expression dazed for a moment.
Su Chenyu was wearing a black outfit with gold-thread plum blossom embroidery, which revealed a noble and dignified temperament. When she walked down, she looked like a king looking down on the world, and the aura of a superior was obvious.
Baili Yanqing, who was walking beside Su Chenyu, was wearing a dark-colored men's outfit, with his long hair tied up with a silver hair crown, looking particularly sharp.
Lian Shizhao couldn't help but shrink his neck. Subconsciously, he felt a little ashamed of himself.
"Sir Lian, weren't you very anxious just now? Why aren't you leaving now?"
Seeing Lian Shizhao standing there in a daze, Nanny Xu could not help but urge him, asking if this man had some serious illness. He was the one who was in a hurry, and he was the one who didn't move now.
Lian Shizhao realized that Su Chenyu and Baili Yanqing had already walked out of the inn. He hurriedly followed them and saw Su Chenyu and Baili Yanqing getting on the carriage. He also wanted to take a carriage, but was stopped by Aunt Xu: "Master Lian, your carriage is behind."
Although they were both riding the same carriage, Lian Shizhao felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his own carriage behind. However, under the watchful eyes of Madam Xu, Lian Shizhao still climbed onto his own carriage.
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