Because she is still in the filial piety period, although the New Year has only passed, Du Feixue is dressed in plain clothes, crying with tears all over her face, her hair is messy and sticky to her cheeks, and she looks quite pitiful.

Zhu Yan's wine completely woke up, took a few steps back without a trace, and asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with my cousin coming to me?" I came back from drinking, and was getting ready to shower—"

Du Feixue pounced: "Cousin-"

Zhu Yan, who had been prepared, avoided to the side, Du Feixue pounced, and stumbled forward under his feet.

Of course, Zhu Yan couldn't watch Du Feixue fall miserably, and stretched out his hand to support her.

Du Feixue raised her head and wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Cousin, you still care about me, don't you?" ”

Zhu Yan let go of his hand and sighed, his tone was very serious: "Cousin Feixue, of course I care about you, just like Yan'er cares about you, we all treat you as a sister......

Du Feixue shook her head: "Cousin Yan, I don't want you to treat me as a sister-"

Zhu Yan smiled: "Cousin Feixue, have you ever thought about how you would live here if you weren't our cousin?" You are the identity of the cousin girl of the Zhu family, of course I regard you as a sister. ”

Although Zhu Yan said this tactfully, he couldn't be more clear: If Du Feixue is a girl who is not related to other people, where can she be qualified to be a sister.

Du Feixue blinked, and a string of tears fell: "Cousin......"

Please, can you not be married? Wait more than two years, and I'll try to become what you like......

Du Feixue shouted like this in her heart, but she didn't say it.

She is not stupid enough to be so stupid, Cousin Yan's family affairs are already an unchangeable thing.

She just wasn't reconciled.

She has obviously been happy with Cousin Yan since she was a child, and all her expectations are related to Cousin Yan, so she carefully holds him on the tip of her heart, this sweet and bitter heart is not even willing to mention it to her closest cousin, for fear that others will see Cousin Yan's goodness, so that her chances of marrying him in the future are smaller.

But why did she wait for so long, wait for so long, and others could easily realize her dream without doing anything?

That's not fair!

Zhu Yan watched Du Feixue cry silently, and seeing that she had cried enough, he sighed softly and persuaded gently: "Cousin, go back to the room, don't let the old lady know and worry." ”

Du Feixue hung her head and stared at her toes: "Cousin Yan, do you like Miss Su?" ”

Zhu Yan did not answer.

Du Feixue raised her head suddenly, and there was a light in her eyes: "Cousin, you don't like her, do you?" ”

Zhu Yan smiled: "This question, my cousin can't answer you for the time being." ”

Du Feixue showed a puzzled look.

Zhu Yan knew that it would not be good for anyone in the future if he didn't make it clear, so he patiently explained: "I have never gotten along with Miss Su in private, so naturally I can't talk about whether I like it or not." But I'm sure we'll get along well in the future, and as long as she's a good girl, I'll like her. ”

"Would you like any girl to be your wife?" Du Feixue hated Zhu Yan's statement.

Zhu Yan smiled: "Not necessarily, but since that's my wife, why don't you try your best?" ”

Du Feixue opened her mouth, stared at Zhu Yan's gentle and smiling but calm eyebrows, her heart was cold, she hid her face and turned around and ran.

After a long time, the little servant quietly moved over and shouted, "Shizi-"

Zhu Yan glanced at the little guy lightly and advised, "Today's matter must not be spread." ”

"Don't worry, the little one knows."

"Let's get out."

After the little guy retreated, Zhu Yan took a book from the shelf at random and sat down to look through it slowly.

Du Feixue returned to her residence, cried bitterly on the pillow, sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at herself with red and swollen eyes like peaches for a while, and sent someone to Rui Wangfu to deliver a letter to Li Jiao.

Since Li Jiao entered the door of Rui Wang's Mansion, his mood has become more and more worried day by day.

She thought that King Rui fell in love with her at first sight, but now it seems that this is not the case, for so many days, King Rui has not touched her at all.

At the beginning, King Rui still entered her room, she was reserved for a few days and found that the situation was not right, so she deliberately took the initiative, but she didn't expect that King Rui would not even enter her door from then on!

Li Jiao walked in a garden as big as the entire Loei Mansion in the Rui Palace, and when she saw the maids and servants whispering, she felt that those people were laughing at her.

She returned to the room in a distraught state, sat down at the table in a sullen manner, picked up the half-read notebook and glanced at it a few times, but she couldn't read it at all.

"Girl, Miss Du from the Taining Hou Mansion has sent you a letter."

Li Jiao glared at Xing'er: "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to call me a girl again, what do you think if others hear it?" ”

Apricot was busy admitting her mistake.

"That's it, bring Miss Du's letter."

Li Jiao opened Du Feixue's letter and read it, and his face was calm and he couldn't see superfluous emotions, but he chuckled lightly in his heart.

This cousin, who has always been high in front of her and is like a proud daughter of the sky, also has such helpless times.

Therefore, there is no pity for a girl without a mother.

Du Feixue has liked Zhu Shizi since she was a child, although the old lady of Taining Hou did not reveal the meaning of kissing and kissing, she did not stop the juniors from coming and going. If her aunt Zhu was still alive and cried a few words in front of the old lady of Taininghou, Du Feixue would not have the opportunity to marry into her grandfather's family.

It's a pity that as soon as the Zhu family died, the identity of the granddaughter was separated from that of her own daughter, and the old lady of Taining Hou had more considerations.

Once people's reason is above their feelings, how can they not know that Du Feixue is definitely not the candidate for Mrs. Shizi?

Li Jiao didn't write a letter, and directly sent Xing'er to the Taining Marquis Mansion to spread the word.

"Miss Du, our girl said that it is not more convenient to live in the palace now than when you were in your mother's house, and when you are out of the hot filial piety, I will think of picking you up to play." Xing'er conveyed Li Jiao's meaning and shook her head secretly.

This Miss Du's mother only passed away in Layue last year, and even people like her know that Mai should be vegetarian and not allowed to go out to meet people, why doesn't Miss Du care?

"I see." Du Feixue said in despair and sent Xing'er away.

Within a few days, Qiao Zhao received an invitation.

Emperor Kang of the Ming Dynasty was sad about Jiang Tang's death and had no intention of interfering with mundane matters, so King Rui and King Mu received the envoys of Xijiang together.

King Rui and King Mu have not even seen the face of Emperor Ming Kang for many years, and they have almost forgotten the appearance of the emperor's father, it is rare to have such an opportunity to show his face in front of the emperor's father.

Qiao Zhao glanced at the exquisite printed invitation and put it down, and said to Shao Mingyuan with a smile: "Since so many people have been invited, there is no more than me, and no less than me, so I won't join in the fun." ”

Shao Mingyuan would not force Qiao Zhao, and the woman sang and said: "If you don't go, you won't go, then I'll put it off." ”

He was impatient to go to these banquets of singing and dancing.