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Chapter 290

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Although Xia Yunxi often tried to harm her palace maids, she still valued her trusted aide, Hong Ye. After following her for so many years, Hong Ye had never suffered any physical pain.

"Your Highness, don't be angry! Even if you can't do it today, you still have a future! The Beizhou Kingdom is going to hold a palace banquet, and this is a great opportunity! Your Highness, you can make use of this opportunity to suppress everyone! "

Hong Ye knew this princess's temper, and she could only go along with it. If she went against her wishes, she would be the one to suffer, and she might even lose her life because of it.

Hong Ye successfully changed the topic, causing Xia Yunxi's frustration to subside a little.

She had been a little rash today, and that was why Murong Qiqi was laughing at her. When it came to the palace banquet, Murong Qiqi would be a coward if she continued to 'run away' in front of the emperor and the ministers!

After undoing the knot in her heart, Xia Yunxi was full of confidence again. No matter what, she had shown her face today, and Feng Cang must have seen her. If she performed well at the palace banquet, Feng Cang would definitely like her.

"Hong Ye, Feng Qiqi was a good-for-nothing before she became the Kingdom's Princess. Why did she sound so different from a good-for-nothing today? Do you think she will reject me in front of so many people at the palace banquet? "

"Your Highness, she's only good at talking. She can't compare to you in other aspects! If you propose a competition at the palace banquet, she won't reject you. She can fool the common people, but if she wants to be like this in front of the civil and military officials and His Majesty, she can't afford to lose this face! "

Hong Ye's words reassured Xia Yunxi, making her feel much better. Feng Qiqi, just you wait! I'll be the Princess of Nanlin for sure! Whether you admit it or not, I'll be your sister-in-law!

When Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi returned to the King's Residence, they sensed something strange the moment they entered the Tingsong Inn. They looked at each other and pretended that nothing was wrong. One of them went to the desk, and the other went to the bedside. However, when they were about to reach the bedside, they turned around at the same time.

Feng Cang's dart and Murong Qiqi's golden thread shot out at the same time, and they charged up to the roof.

Clang! The dart fell to the ground, and a black-clothed man appeared before them.

"Who are you?" Murong Qiqi's golden threads were wrapped around the man's neck. It was as if the man's head would be severed by her golden threads if she exerted any more strength.

The more Feng Xie looked at Murong Qiqi, the more he liked her. Even though his life was still in her hands, she was still his biological daughter! Earlier on, Feng Cang had used the Plum Blossom Darts to attract his attention, allowing Murong Qiqi to succeed. The two of them had worked together flawlessly!

"Speak! Who are you? What are you doing here? "

Seeing that the masked man was not saying a word, Murong Qiqi tightened her grip on the golden thread. If the masked man was an enemy, she wouldn't mind taking his life.

"Qiqi …" Feng Xie's voice was somewhat desolate. He raised his hand and slowly removed the black cloth from his face.

"Aren't you the grandmaster of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda?" Murong Qiqi asked in shock. "Didn't you pass away?"

With Murong Qiqi's words, Feng Cang recalled that this was the person who gave the Pentacolor Plum to Murong Qiqi. But why did he look like this? Why did he appear in Tingsong Tower? Feng Cang carefully examined the masked man before him, trying to find some clues from his appearance.

Even though Murong Qiqi was shocked, she had no intention of withdrawing her golden threads. She had no idea if this man was a friend or foe, so she couldn't let her guard down.

Feng Xie admired Murong Qiqi's way of thinking. Indeed, it was important to be cautious before figuring out the enemy's true identity. Back then, he had been too careless, which resulted in his good brother stabbing him in the back, causing his family to be ruined and his family to be homeless for so many years.

"I'm Feng Xie, your father."

Feng Xie's words struck Murong Qiqi like a sudden clap of thunder on a sunny day. Wasn't Feng Xie dead? Why did he suddenly appear? Was this man real or fake?

Murong Qiqi had never seen the real Feng Xie, so she couldn't tell if the man's words were reliable. However, Feng Xie was once a famous handsome man, but the man in front of her was completely different from the rumors.

Murong Qiqi couldn't tell if the man in black was telling the truth. Feng Cang, on the other hand, excitedly stepped forward and held Feng Xie's hand. Even if he had forgotten everything, he would never forget Feng Xie's voice and his eyes. Based on these two things alone, Feng Cang was certain that this man in black was the famous North Zhou Kingdom's God of War, Feng Xie.

"Father, it's really you!"

Feng Cang's hand was trembling slightly. Murong Qiqi could hear the trembling in Feng Cang's voice. It seemed that this man was really her biological father …

"Cang 'er!" Feng Xie held Feng Cang's hand tightly and shook it vigorously. "You've grown up so much … Good, very good …"

The beard on Feng Xie's chin trembled slightly. He was trying his best to suppress his emotions and stop his tears from falling. Although Feng Xie had been secretly observing Feng Cang's growth, he had never met him in person. Now, when Feng Cang called him 'father', Feng Xie's emotions were stirred up.

"Father, you're still alive! That's great! "Feng Cang was crying tears of joy. Feng Xie was still alive, this was great news to him!

"Qingqing, he's your father, your biological father!"

Feng Cang pulled Murong Qiqi and brought her to Feng Xie. "Qingqing, this is your father!"

Both men were extremely emotional. In comparison, Murong Qiqi was the calmest. Father? Feng Xie? Murong Qiqi looked at Feng Xie in a daze.

In her previous life, she had been an orphan. Although her godfather had treated her like his own, Murong Qiqi still felt a little regretful.

The abandonment of her biological parents was an irreparable pain in her heart. She had met her parents many times in her dreams and had always tried to catch up to them. She wanted to ask them why they had abandoned her, but when she woke up, her eyes would be filled with tears.

Now that she had been reborn into this world, she could actually see her biological father. An inexplicable feeling spread through her heart.

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