After Feng Feili returned to Feng's house, he asked the head of Feng's family to attend the palace banquet.
The head of the Feng family did not allow it, but seeing that this son became extraordinary, with elegant temperament and bright expression, he might be favored by princes and ministers at the palace banquet, so he allowed it.
"Your reputation is not good. The former Princess's Highness passed away. The engagement is not easy to be terminated. Fortunately, Your Majesty and the former Princess' Highness have a deep sisterly relationship. Maybe you can be kind to let you remarry. You can seize it."
Feng Feili's face turned pale and he was reluctant to speak. If he hadn't asked for this "mother" now, he would have waved his sleeves long ago.
The palace banquet will soon arrive next month.
After Feng Feili entered the palace with the Feng family, he walked away alone while no one was paying attention.
Since Your Majesty has no descendants yet, let alone the granddaughter, the Eastern Palace has been empty and the items are preserved.
As night fell, there was no light in the East Palace, as if it was hidden in the night.
With a creak, the door of the hall opened, and the moonlight shone on the white ground.
The ink inkstones, paper and pen on the desk seem to have the fragrance of its owner.
The dusty scroll was turned on, the yellowed paper, and the extremely familiar handwriting.
"Qiongying, Qiongying..." He held the book, his hands trembled, and looked at the words on the book with nostalgia.
He stretched out his hand and brushed across the desk. She used to write at her desk here, as if her breath was still left.
Qiongying, where are you? Are you the Lord of Yan Dian of Xuantian Continent or the Prince of Lengyue Kingdom in Fengtian Continent?
He kept reading all the records and carefully read every word she wrote, and could not find any trace of Xuantian Continent.
He couldn't help but guess that the Lord of Yan Dian in Xuantian Continent was her previous life, and the Princess of Lengyue Kingdom was her current life.
And he was wiped out in the Xuantian Continent and came to her next life.
Since I am destined to meet you, you must be alive, Qiongying, where are you?
Suddenly, the lights outside the Eastern Palace were brightly lit. Feng Feili saw this and didn't know what happened, so he took the book and left immediately.
The waiters were looking for someone with lanterns. Feng Feili realized that he was looking for him and thought to himself that something was wrong.
"What's the matter with me?"
"Are you the young master of the Feng family?" the attendant said in surprise.
“That’s right.”
"Your Majesty, please summon him." The attendant immediately led the way and walked very quickly.
"I don't know what happened?"
"I don't know, I'm only responsible for coming to find someone." The attendant didn't dare to say anything more. The incident was a taboo in the palace, and this young master Feng was the fiancé of the former crown prince, so His Majesty naturally looked at him differently.
At the banquet, the head of the king Lengyue was the one with princes and nobles, officials and ministers below, which was extremely grand.
Good wine and food, singing and dancing bring peace.
In the aesthetic view of Fengtian Continent, the Feng family’s son is not very handsome, but his noble and noble demeanor and calm expression are enough to shock everyone.
His style is even better than all the men present, and he completely compares the male concubines.
If the former Princess had not died, he would have sat in the upper seat and looked down at the ministers, rather than standing in the center of the hall.
"See Her Majesty the Queen."
Feng Feili leaned over to salute, his voice was as calm as water, and his posture was neither humble nor arrogant.
The hall was so quiet that a needle fell to the ground that I could hear it.
Han Yue Xufeng looked at the person in the center of the hall with interest. The man did not flatter, did not panic, and had no emotion. Shouldn’t he be afraid and unwilling?
"Where did you go just now?"
"Go back to Your Majesty, I'm lost." Feng Feili kept leaning over, but was not humble at all.
"No gift."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Feili looked up and looked directly at the person of the Nine Five Lord, Qiongying's sister? That position should have been Qiongying.
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Yue Xufeng's eyes. There were not many people who dared to look directly at her, but it is undeniable that this man was special. She was a little curious. Where did his calm and indifferent attitude come from?
"The second sister of the Gu Wang has passed away for two years. I believe that the second sister doesn't want you to wait. The Gu Wang terminates the engagement for the second sister. From now on, you will be free from marriage."
"Thank you Your Majesty for the gift, but Fei Li once swears that he will only wait for the shadow of the cold moon in this life. Please take back your life." Feng Fei Li's tone changed when he said this, so he was so determined.
These words will inevitably shock the audience.
He dared to openly resist the order and dared to blatantly support the former Prince of the Crown Princess, and the eldest son of the Feng family was the first.