C100 (1/2)

”Ninth Prince arrives ….” Suddenly, a sharp eunuch's voice came from outside the hall.

Lian Si Yue's heart trembled, she suddenly raised her head, the jade cup in her hand fell to the ground with a pa sound, it shattered, the nectar inadvertently wet the sides of her skirt and the tip of her shoes, her calm heart suddenly became happy, she raised her gaze, looking towards the entrance of the hall -

He's here!

It really came!

The only thing he saw was Feng Yun Zheng's spotless white clothes, the satin robes had python shaped dark flower patterns, with a bright yellow ribbon at his waist, his entire body giving off a kind of beauty that transcended the mortal world, that did not allow the world to be touched, that heroic expression on his face had a tinge of coldness.

He had appeared in front of her without any warning.

She would never be able to forget that bloody head, so when he walked in, Lian Si Yue had the illusion that he had resurrected from the dead.

His demeanor, his demeanor, were exactly the same as the first time he had seen him in the Prince of Yue's Mansion.

This was the man who had died for her in her previous life!

Her eyes were burning hot and her heart felt like it was being baked in a furnace. If she didn't control herself, her tears would have flowed down.

Feng Yun Zheng walked in with a light smile on his face, indifferent and distant. As he looked up, his eyes met Lian Si Yue's in mid-air, and that gaze had a burning sensation —

Immediately, the two people who had been reborn felt as if they had passed through layers of time and space, crossing thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers to meet again.

”Yue Er, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with it? ” First Lady sensed her strangeness and immediately shouted a few times. Only then did Lian Si Yue regain her senses and retracted her gaze, her eyelashes drooping, taking advantage of the moment of lowering her head to conceal the feelings in her heart. She calmly said:

”Mother, it's fine. The wine cup dropped accidentally.”

”Yue Er, are you unable to sit still?” After all, at a normal banquet, it was as if Lian Si Yue had grown a nail in the chair.

”No, Grandmother.” Lian Si Yue hurriedly replied, ”Just now, my hand slipped, and I broke the cup. Grandmother, don't worry, Yue'er is accompanying you and Mother, not wanting to go anywhere.” She gave her mother a reassuring look.

A servant girl walked over quickly and picked up the broken jade cup, then helped her change it into a new one. When she looked at Feng Yun Zheng again, she had already calmed down from the initial look.

Fortunately, after the matriarch was sent into the cold palace and she was forbidden from going into the palace, he did not fall into despair.

Feng Yun Zheng's gaze fell on her body. The little girl was different, he just sat there quietly. Gentle, cold, like a wintery plum, pure and proud, inviolable.

To think that meeting again after being separated by a lifetime was so strange. His lips curved up into a faint smile.

Xiao Yue'er, we meet again.

Lian Si Yue drank a mouthful of green tea, calmed herself down, and then looked towards Feng Yun Zheng. She had already retracted her gaze and walked towards the male guest seats at the north side and sat down.

”Fourth Royal Brother, Bajun.”

”Ninth prince's younger brother, you're here. Sit.”

At this very moment, the gaze of almost everyone had landed on Feng Yun Zheng. No one expected that the reprimanded and idle prince, Feng Yun Zheng, would come to such a grand occasion today. Everyone believed that if he were to suffer such a calamity and his future would be ruined, he would definitely borrow wine to dispel his sorrows.

Unexpectedly, his demeanor was still elegant, and there wasn't a trace of dejection on his body. His bearing and demeanor were even more relaxed than before. It was as if he could overturn the clouds and turn the rain. It was really puzzling.

Some people started discussing quietly, ”Could it be that this Ninth Prince is bewitched, to not worry about himself at all?”

”Yes, you're still in the mood to attend the princess' chrysanthemum viewing feast. At this time, Consort, oh no, the talented person is still suffering in the cold palace, I heard that Emperor has made up his mind.”

”Then in this life, Ninth Prince will …”

Feng Yun Zheng naturally heard these whispers, his eyes focused, and an undetectable gloominess leaked out. Ye Feng's hand that was holding onto the sword tightened, and his eyes focused, his gaze that was sharp like a cold blade fell on the person's body, scaring them to the point that they immediately shut their mouths, lowering their heads.

Even Feng Ye and Feng Qian Yue were a little surprised by Feng Yun Zheng's appearance.

”Ninth Royal Brother, I didn't expect you to come.” That day, when he heard that Feng Yun Zheng had been demoted, he rushed back to the palace. However, he had already left, and when he heard that had been injured, he thought that Feng Yun Zheng would stay in the Palace to recuperate.