The delegation of Great Xia arrived at the Imperial Que City, and the Northern Qing Emperor held a banquet in the palace to entertain everyone.

Ye Lingyue was excluded from the delegation, so naturally she was not invited.

She stood outside the study, faltering, thinking, let's go back first.

"Teacher, let's get it back. Feng Xin flatly refused.

"But Lord Wang, where the Blue Emperor and the Heavenly Maiden ......" Steward Mu was embarrassed.

"I just don't want to go. Feng Xin's voice was almost a little childlike willfulness.

Ye Lingyue was slightly surprised, it was rare for her to see such a phoenix.

In my impression, Feng Xin was tepid, even when the cold attacked, she frowned, gritted her teeth, and didn't say a word.

That kind of Feng Xin is forbearing, but today's Feng Xin is capricious, but it is extremely vivid.

"Let's just say that the king is not feeling well. Feng Xin tilted his head helplessly, his handsome face looked out of the door pitifully, he had already caught a glimpse of a person standing there, let him take a look, and he was reluctant to move his eyes.

Steward Mu looked outside the room and suddenly realized.

"Miss Ye, why are you here, the prince just said that he was not feeling well. ”

Ye Lingyue glanced at Feng Xin.

"I think your prince is very good, not like he is sick. ”

"I'm sick, and I'm not sick, but the doctor at home said that this is a stuffy disease, and I have to go out for a walk to cure it. Feng Xin said, smiling, revealing white teeth like rice grains, that smile, how to turn all beings upside down.

Around dusk, at the side gate of Fengfu, two people walked out.

One of them had a smile on his face, and the other had a face like a dumpling.

"Ling Yue, I'll take you to the night market in the city. When Feng Xin's hand grabbed her hand, Ye Lingyue's hand still couldn't stop stagnating and wanted to pull back.

This guy is holding hands and is addicted.

But Feng Xin's reaction was not slow, his big and slightly cool hand firmly grasped her soft and boneless hand in his hand, as if he was afraid that she would be lost, he dragged it firmly, and said while walking.

"I heard that the night market in Dique City is very lively, there are a lot of people, so it's better to hold on, don't get lost. ”

As one of the few super capitals on the Ilha Verde continent, the liveliness of Dique City at night is by no means inferior to that of daytime, with all kinds of stalls and bustling crowds.

Just standing on the street where people come and go, Feng Xin's face was full of interest, looking east and west, saying that he took Ye Lingyue to visit the night market, but in the end, it became Ye Lingyue who accompanied him to the night market.

"You've never been to the night market?" Ye Lingyue asked unintentionally, but when she asked, she already had an answer.

This afternoon, when cleaning up in the courtyard, Zhang Luo Ye Lingyue's courtyard was an old lady in the house, saying that she had been the personal grandmother of the former Princess Feng before her death.

From her mouth, Ye Lingyue learned a lot about Feng Xin's childhood.

Feng Xin, from a child to a teenager, was frail and sickly, and when he was rescued by the Northern Qing Emperor, he was recuperating in the Beiqing Palace before he was ten years old.

After the age of ten, he was in better health, and after returning to Fengfu, he was ordered to inherit a large family property.

Although he is talented and intelligent, he has also spent four full years learning all the knowledge related to business, and has grown from a child who can't even read the account book to the head of the Beiqingfeng Mansion.

For Feng Xin, the so-called childhood is just a room full of medicinal smells.

The so-called teenager is nothing more than a room of ledgers.

For more than four years, Feng Xin, who has grown from a child to a teenager, has spent time in Fengfu's account room, study and Fengfu's industry.

All his worlds and lakes are only Fengfu, carriages, and all kinds of shops.

No wonder, there was such an excited look on his face, the corners of Ye Lingyue's mouth couldn't help but raise, the fingers that had been frozen in Feng Xin's hand earlier softened a little, and were pulled by Feng Xin.

"Rouge, the best rouge gouache, the only copy of the emperor's rouge in the city. ”

Ye Lingyue's footsteps froze, and she stood in front of a rouge gouache shop.

It was a shop that bought fat powder, jewelry, and gadgets, and it didn't look big, but there were a lot of things inside.

The people in the north are bold, and there are a lot of gouache and incense powders of various colors, which makes people dazzled for a while.

Ye Lingyue rarely uses rouge gouache, but it is Lan Caier, who has always said that Beiqing's fat pink is gorgeous, and it looks much better than that of Daxia, saying that she is free, so she wants to buy a few boxes.

Thinking of this guy, she left herself, and didn't know where she went after kidnapping Xiao Wuya and Xiao Qiyo, Ye Lingyue was a little resentful, and she didn't plan to buy it.

But she was seen by the sharp-eyed proprietress and took a few boxes of rouge gouache very enthusiastically.

"Guest, these are the rouge gouaches that have just arrived in our store, the only one in the entire Imperial Que City, not even in the palace, do you want to buy a few boxes for your lady?"

Ye Lingyue was embarrassed, and thought, what kind of eyes do you have, boss.

Who is his mother, besides, I will wrap this zongzi face, and I want to use rouge gouache, which is not high enough.

When Feng Xin heard the word "lady", her face, which was originally smiling, deepened her smile lines and became more and more vivid.

"Okay, just grab a few boxes and try them out. ”

When the proprietress saw that the business came to the door, it was called a happy place, and she was just about to let Ye Lingyue take a look, but she found that Ye Lingyue's face suddenly became a bitter gourd face, and she turned her head and wanted to ask Feng Xin.

Under the dim lights, the proprietress saw Feng Xin's face clearly, and was stunned again, but she looked straight and shouted in her heart.

"Oh, I've lived for decades, and I've never seen such a good-looking person. How could such a fairy-like person marry such an 'ugly' lady. ”

"Feng Xin, I want to try you, my injury is not healed yet. When Ye Lingyue saw the eyes of the proprietress, she guessed what she was saying, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Although he had known Feng Xin's appearance for a long time, he was directly disliked, but it was the first time he had suffered it.

Unhappy in her heart, Ye Lingyue suddenly had the idea of mischief, she thought that Feng Xin's skin was as white as jade, her appearance was unparalleled, she really wanted to dress up, but she was afraid that it would be a little more eye-catching than the thin affection of the Ruthless Sect.

She picked out a box and wiped it on Feng Xin's face.

"Boss, let him try. ”

Feng Xin smiled bitterly and dodged, but the crowd behind him was crowded, and Ye Lingyue had already wiped it on his face.

There happened to be a push from someone behind her, Ye Lingyue didn't stand firmly, and even the person with the rouge box pounced on Feng Xin's body, and the two hugged each other.

Ye Lingyue's body stiffened, but she was protected by Feng Xin in her arms, and she only heard his mellow voice as wine, floating above her head.

"Boss, sorry to knock over your stuff. I want the fat powder in your shop, you take the stall and go to Fengfu to ask Steward Mu for money. ”

Afraid that Ye Lingyue would be squeezed again, Feng Xin simply hugged her in his arms and led her forward.