Even the private house she brought herself was asked by Mr. Feng twice as a step for promotion - becoming Feng Miaozhi's money to buy the road as the queen - so how could Miaolian feel like nostalgia at this time?

Looking around, there are many relatives: father, legitimate mother, brothers and sisters... just an orphan with many relatives.

Who are relatives?

She walked past them in a dull manner-not even thinking about what impression she had left on the emperor-only when she looked at the emperor inadvertently, she thought, could he

Not disappointed? No longer destroying the image of Feng Miaolian, who is gentle, kind and filial in his mind?

Tuoba Hong's face did not change his expression.

He just accompanied her towards the carriage and went up - set off - towards the direction of the capital - even he didn't listen to Mr. Feng's longing.

He had already had enough.

At the entrance of the Family Temple, a huge luxury carriage was parked. Two palace maids lifted the curtains and Feng Miaolian sat on it. Immediately, the emperor followed.

In front, the eunuch screamed with a sharp voice, "Start..."

The Feng family knelt all over and shouted: "Greatly send your Majesty..."

"Send Feng Zhaoyi..."

This sound of "Feng Zhaoyi", even Tuoba Hong himself sounded so harsh.

He glanced at Miaolian inadvertently and found a strange erratic look in her eyes: irony? Self-deprecating? Sneer??

What else is more embarrassing than going from an original wife to a mistress?

He remembered that all this was given to her by himself.

It was brought to her by myself!

However, he did not comfort her, nor could he think of any words of comfort. After all, he was not a man who was good at speaking frankly, and everything had to be valuable only when it came to reality.

He sighed inwardly, one day, she will understand.

The guard of honor set out first.

The carriage followed behind.

The vast team headed towards the capital.
Chapter completed!