Chapter 288

"Qingge."

A clear song, so that has already stepped into the door of the people's feet slightly pause, all look back.

Seeing the dignified figure with purple robes standing not far from Feng's mansion, people could not help but look at the beautiful and cold Feng Qingge in white.

It was Murong Yixuan, the third prince. Although her fiance said that they had gone to marry the old man and asked to leave, but because of Murong Yixuan's unwillingness, the marriage is still delayed and the relationship between them has not been broken.

The onlookers were not optimistic about their marriage, because Murong Yixuan was the most gifted and promising son of yaori's new generation.

Although fengqingge is the eldest lady of Fengfu and the first beauty in the sun, her strength is not so impressive in the eyes of the people in this world, and even the natural strength of the legitimate children of some families is more powerful than her, let alone her face was destroyed for a period of time.

Even now her appearance has recovered, but her cultivation strength is too weak to be worthy of Murong Yixuan. After all, a woman standing next to a man of heaven must be a woman of first-class appearance and strength.

"You go first." She gave Yang Yang to her grandfather and told them to go first.

"Well, you can talk about it! If you can't, ask him to come into the house. " The old man said, this just took Yang Yang to go inside.

Feng Xiao looked at Murong Yixuan, shook his head, sighed and walked in. Although he is very satisfied with Murong Yixuan, unfortunately, his daughter doesn't like him, and he can't help it. Even if he is satisfied with him, everything depends on his daughter's wishes.

Murong Yixuan came forward, looking at her face originally those scars all disappeared, face restored to the previous snow without trace, looking at such a beautiful but alienated her, his heart was slightly hurt, but his face showed a gentle smile.

"There is a teahouse not far ahead. Go and have a drink."

Feng Jiu took a look at him. Seeing many people around him, he nodded and followed him to the wing room on the second floor of the teahouse not far away.

In the wing room, the atmosphere is slightly solidified, there is no intimate love between lovers, no coyness and infatuation.

Two people sat at the table, Murong Yixuan poured tea for her. Looking at her indifferent and alienated look, she closed her eyes slightly to cover the pain in her eyes. Her eyes were fixed on the tea in her hand: "grandfather Feng went to my father's king and said that he wanted to retire, but I didn't promise."

Feng Jiu took a sip of the tea. When he heard this, his eyes moved and looked at him. He said, "I told you about the divorce. We are not suitable. It's not interesting to drag."

"Not appropriate?"

He raised his eyes and looked at her indifferent expression, smiling bitterly: "we can say that we grew up in childhood, how can it not be appropriate? I know you must be angry with me because I didn't recognize you. I also know it was my fault. But, Qingge, can't you give me another chance? "

Hearing this, Feng nine looked at him with a smile and shook his head. In his clear eyes, there was a sharp insight into everything. The voice of Qingxu came out from his mouth, mercilessly hitting his heart.

"In fact, you don't love fengqingge as much as you think. With your wisdom, I believe you should have noticed that I am different from the fengqingge you are familiar with."

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