C171 Chapter 1711 the Martial Competition

Looking to the side, Ouyang Xue's gaze had also been fixated on Feng Xuan as she repeatedly tried to find a topic to talk to him.

Ouyang Xue raised a glass of wine and faced Feng Xuan. Her clear voice rang out, "Your highness, it's been eight years since we last met. I'm afraid we've both lost contact with each other. Today Xue'er offers you a cup of wine