At this time, the autumn mood is already strong, and even if the sun is shining in the courtyard in the afternoon, there is still a feeling of autumn wind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, Ling Xue and Qu Qing didn't go to take care of the small vegetable garden in the backyard, and after the lunch break, they took the needlework and sat together under the cloister, chatting and doing some needlework.

When Ling Feng moved the Taishi chair to the courtyard with great fanfare, they sat under the cloister and watched coldly.

"Brother Ling, what are you doing?" Qu Qing asked in confusion.

Ling Xue turned the needlework in her hand and replied without raising her head: "How is his love his business, you ignore him." ”

Qu Qing smiled and said, "Sister Ling, it seems that it is easy to get angry with Brother Ling during this time. ”

"Yes," Ling Xue admitted, "because I'm not as cold-blooded as him." ”

Qu Qing looked puzzled: "Cold-blooded? I don't see any cold-bloodedness in Brother Ling." ”

Ling Xue handed the scattered needle and thread to Qu Qing, motioned for her to rearrange the thread, and replied simply: "You don't understand this, Qu girl." ”

"I don't understand it anymore. Qu Qing's face was displeased, "Sister, you are always like this, you don't say anything directly, and you always give people dumb riddles." ”

Ling Xue shook her head and said, "I don't have to say more, one day you will understand." ”

"Sister Ling—"

Ling Xueban straightened his face: "Hurry up and get it ready, or we won't have time to get dinner." ”

"Okay!" It was for dinner again, Qu Qing closed his mouth resignedly, grabbed the big tail that was about to step forward to make trouble, and threw it away. Ignoring the little one's disgruntled 'twitter' protests, he lowered his head and carefully sorted out the scattered threads.

After a while, after sorting out the thread, Qu Qing couldn't help but raise his head and look left and right, and finally looked at Ling Xue and asked, "What about the Liu girl, and the boy Yang, I haven't seen them out of the house for a long time." ”

"They were still looking at the internal strength of the Yuntianmen, and they didn't have the leisure to go out of the house. Ling Xue replied.

"Oh, the two babies seem to be reading this book these days, and they have asked Brother Ling and Brother Li a lot of strange questions about this. Qu Qing praised, "They are really attentive." ”

"Yes," Ling Xue looked at Qu Qing, "Qu girl, you just have half of their intentions." ”

"Sister Ling," Qu Qing immediately protested, "Why did you come to me again." ”

Ling Xue smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to bury herself in the work in her hands.

Qu Qing scolded: "Maoqiu, if you make trouble again, I will lock you up." ”

Ling Xue smiled and picked up the hairball that wanted to jump into the sewing basket to prevent it from making any more trouble. Qu Qing turned over the bottom of the basket without being disturbed, and finally bundled the messy threads one by one.

Under the cloister, the two girls chatted for a while while doing their work, and when they saw that it was getting dark, they packed up the money, went to the kitchen, and began to make dinner.

The two girls got up and left, and the small courtyard was lonely, and Ling Feng was the only one lying on the Taishi chair, staring at the blue sky in a daze.

As the sun began to sink in the west, the western sky began to glow in a golden aura.

The clouds in the sky were dyed red, the twilight breeze was blowing, and the sun was shining in the west, stretching all the shadows on the earth.

Suddenly, in the sunset, the wind seemed to have some abnormal movements, and Ling Feng's eyes, which were originally stunned, came to the spirit with a grunt.

He turned over and stood up, raised his head and smiled, clenched his fists to the sky above the west, and said loudly: "Feng Ye has already arrived, why don't you come down, are you afraid that Ling Feng will not be well entertained and wronged Feng Ye?"

As soon as Ling Feng's voice fell, he saw that on the dilapidated brick roof, Feng Eleven stood up again as he had done three days ago.

Seeing that he was discovered by Ling Feng as soon as he arrived, Feng Eleven snorted and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling, won't your stinky mouth say something else? ”

Saying that, Feng Eleven jumped off the roof, and fell to the Taishi's chair.

Glancing at the elegantly shaped mahogany Taishi chair in the courtyard, Feng Shiyi snorted coldly: "Brother Ling will really enjoy it." ”

Ling Feng laughed, waved his hand and said, "This is someone else's chair, borrowed for the time being." If you like it, you might as well come up and lie down and enjoy it, how about it?"

Feng Eleven snorted again and did not answer. He wasn't a talkative person, and he didn't bother to compete with Ling Feng for that bit of lip service at the moment. After Ling Feng's joke was finished, Feng Eleven immediately said, "How?"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled: "I have already handed over Master Feng's letter to the third son." ”

Feng Shiyi furrowed his brows and asked, "What did Han Tianming say?"

Ling Feng straightened his body and stood with his hands on his chest, staring at Feng Eleven with a pair of eyes as dark as ink. After a long time, he was impatient to stare at Feng Shiyi, so he grinned, opened his mouth and said word by word: "The third prince didn't say anything after reading the letter, but just asked me to tell Feng Ye: Please go back to His Royal Highness: Three days later, when the time comes, the third prince is here to welcome His Highness." ”

In the courtyard at this time, there were only two people, Ling Feng and Feng Eleven. They don't speak loudly, so they don't have to worry about others hearing them. Therefore, Ling Feng directly used the title of His Royal Highness to honor the person they had always cared about.

Feng Shiyi was stunned when he heard this, and only reacted after a while, and said strangely: "Three days later, you are here to welcome you?"

"Yes," Ling Feng nodded cautiously, "Three days later, that is, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival." At the right time, the third prince is here to greet His Royal Highness. ”

Feng Shiyi frowned: "What is Han Tianming going to do?"

"I don't know if this Ling Feng is unknown. Ling Feng said with a smile.

"What if His Highness doesn't arrive in three days?" Feng Eleven asked.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows: "The third prince said that he would wait until His Highness came." ”

Feng Eleven pondered for a long time, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since the matter has come to this, Feng has nothing else to say." I will tell Your Highness the truth, and I cannot tell you how His Highness decides. ”

Ling Feng nodded: "Then there is Lao Fengye, Ling Feng has thanked Feng Ye for the third son here." Saying that, Ling Feng clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully to Feng Shiyi.

Feng Shiyi tightened his brows, seeing Ling Feng like this, he also had to clench his fists and salute back.

After the ceremony, Feng Eleven didn't say much, turned around and jumped upward, and there were several ups and downs, and the tall figure disappeared in the red twilight again.

"Why did Feng Daxia leave as soon as he came, and he didn't even drink a sip of wine?" Liu Shuangli's voice suddenly came from behind him. Ling Feng turned around and saw that under the corridor not far from him, Liu Shuangli was pulling Qin Siyang, who had been inseparable from her for a while, looking at the direction where Feng Shiyi had gone, with a disappointed face.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, then turned his gaze to both sides of the small courtyard, and saw Ling Xue, Qu Qing, as well as Li Chaoxiong and He Bo, all of whom also walked out together.

Like the two children, when Ling Xue and the others came out to see when they heard the noise, Ling Feng and Feng Eleven had already finished what they had to say. When everyone arrived, all they saw was the polite salute of their last fist hugging each other, and the figure of Feng Eleven finally jumping away.

Facing everyone's puzzled gazes, Ling Feng just smiled without any explanation.

"Big brother?" Ling Xue finally couldn't help but ask Ling Feng in public, "What's going on?" why didn't you explain to us, could it be that the third prince asked you to hide it from us?"

Ling Feng turned around and walked in front of Ling Xue, and said with a calm face, "The third prince has nothing to say to him. Girl, it's you, don't you care too much about this!"

"I-" Ling Xue was stunned, she wanted to object, but she was suddenly troubled by another thing, she unconsciously looked at the side where Liu Shuangli was standing, and just reached her mouth, she forced it to swallow again.

Seeing this, Ling Feng shook his head lightly and let his sister-in-law go. He took two steps forward, turned to Uncle He, and said, "Uncle He, thank you for your hard work, in the Mid-Autumn Festival in three days, the third prince will entertain an important guest here." Please make sure you have everything you need. ”

He Bo didn't ask much, nodded and agreed.

Over there, Ling Xue was still irritated by this, until Qu Qing stepped forward and pulled her, and the hairball also naughtily jumped on Ling Xue's hand to grab her. Ling Xue regained her senses, turned back to the kitchen with Qu Qing, and then went to prepare everyone's dinner.

There was nothing else to say that night, and everyone went to rest after dinner.