Miss Eight Series Summoner

Feng Xi was confused by this momentum, and saw the leading guard facing the palace gate with a loud voice resounding through the sky.

"By the order of the emperor, take Miss Feng Xi!"

As soon as the voice fell, the palace people who had just stood in two rows, faced the wind, bowed respectfully, and paid uniform salute to the strong.

"Miss Gong Yingfeng."

Although it is not a great salute, this etiquette is rarely useful. Fengxi looked at everything in front of him in surprise. Before he could say anything, the guard in the lead turned around and walked in front of her and said, "Feng Miss, the emperor has been waiting for a long time, please go to the main hall with Miss Feng."

Feng Xi recovered the coldness of the past, nodded lightly, and said, "Lead the way."

The team marched toward the main hall of the palace, wherever they passed, the palace people bowed to greet them.

On the way of lobbying, he had never encountered such a situation. Feng Xi's brows couldn't help but frowned. Only seeing this situation did not pose any threat to him, which suppressed his curiosity.

Behind him, hundreds of civil and military officials followed silently.

By the time the main hall was reached, the emperor had already sat on the top and waited.

As soon as Feng Xi entered the hall, a palace man took a chair and placed it in the middle of the hall, and covered the chair with good animal skins, and hundreds of civil and military officials filed in and stood on both sides of the hall.

Feng Xi stepped forward and arched his hands with the emperor in front of the chair. Before he had time to speak, the emperor above was the first to speak.

"Miss Feng doesn't need to be polite, please sit down quickly." The emperor seemed to be unable to restrain the surprise in his heart, and he stood up directly from the dragon chair. Like the way, there is no majesty of a monarch.

Feng Xi was afraid that something happened in this country and he needed to take action by himself, so he treated himself like this. Then he didn't rush, made a casual polite and took his seat.

When Feng Xi sat down, the emperor finally spoke.

"Miss Feng doesn’t know anything. Ever since I learned of Miss Feng’s actions, I have been looking forward to Miss Feng’s arrival. I arranged such a show today to express my enthusiasm for Dongmu. Don't mind Miss Feng."

Feng Xi nodded faintly, unwilling to listen to these words, so he simply opened his mouth and said: "This kind of good intentions are my heart. Now that the emperor knows the purpose of my coming, I will not say more. Alliance Establishing is urgent. Now that you and the ministers of Dongmu Kingdom have decided to join us, let's talk about the details."

The emperor didn't expect Feng Xi to be straight to the point, and after a moment of stunned smile, he smiled happily and said: "Miss Feng is really refreshing, it's just this alliance..." Said this, the emperor stopped deliberately, looking hesitantly. With the wind.

Feng Xi looked at the other's expression in his eyes and immediately understood in his heart that he wanted to make such a big show. Seeing that the other party made this expression, it was obvious that I wanted to ask myself first.

How could Feng Xi be fooled? If I speak first, I am afraid that I will lose the wind, maybe there is something behind the other party waiting for me to drill down.

So he didn't speak at all, just looked at the emperor with a smile like that, waiting for the other party to speak.

The emperor stared at Fengxi for a long time, only to make himself extremely embarrassed...