"What?" Feng Qingge frowned slightly, on the envelope, she only saw Cui Chun Harvest, but did not see the contents inside. But the person in front of her didn't say anything, and she didn't plan to ask. Thinking of Mu Cangyun's mansion, she just pursed her mouth in depression, she didn't want to go to King Cen's mansion, maybe those boys asked her to cook and clean the room again.

"Don't go!" The wind sings comfortably on the soft collapse, yawning. In the past three days, her nerves have been tense, and she hasn't slept well, but now that she is relaxed, her whole eyelids are almost together.

Cui Chun drooped his head, but suddenly screamed, and hurriedly shook the wind and sang softly.

"What are you doing, Cuichun, I hate it when others do it while I'm asleep!" Almost about to blow up, Feng Qingge glared, turned around and fell on the bed, she just wanted to rest now.

Anxiously pulling Feng Qingge's clothes, Cui Chun was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Miss, you can't sleep anymore, just sleep again!" ”

"What's the end, can I still sleep to death?" Yawning, Feng Qingge hugged his pillow, unable to resist the attack of sleepy insects.

Cui Chun was about to cry, frowned and said, "Miss, I forgot to tell you, tomorrow is the emperor's birthday, you can't do this!" ”

"Birthday is birthday, do you still want me to give a gift to the emperor?" Muttering, Feng Qingge couldn't wait to fall asleep immediately.

It's just that Cui Chun didn't let go of the wind and song, her eyes were teary, she bit her lip and said, "Miss, it's really like this, now the birthday is different from the previous one." You are now Princess Cen, and tomorrow you will go to the palace with His Royal Highness King Cen to prepare a congratulatory gift! ”

Seeing that tomorrow is only a few hours away, it is too late to go out and buy gifts now, let alone the things that are to be given to the emperor, how can they be bought casually on the street?

If you don't do well and don't do enough, you will be seen by other concubines and princesses, and you will only be scolded. Feng Qingge has been in the Wind Mansion all the time, rarely in contact with etiquette, if you go to the palace tomorrow, you will definitely be troubled by the princes, and if you do something wrong at that time, you will definitely be punished!

Seeing the people who were already sleeping under the quilt, Cuichun could only helplessly cover the quilt for Feng Qingge. took out the envelope in her arms, she could only secretly wipe her tears, gritted her teeth and looked at the person on the bed, and gently closed the door.

"Wind Song!"

The loud shout almost shook the eaves of the Wind Mansion away, and then, the red figure that entered was thrown out alive, falling to the ground on all fours, and his face became bruised.

As soon as he got up, he covered his white cheeks, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Eldest sister, I said Sister Tangyuan, can you not be so violent, I can't stand your toss." Please, today is the emperor's birthday, and the palace is already preparing to pay homage to his birthday when the fifth watch is up. ”

"I also ask you little ruffian, don't make trouble, I want to sleep." With panda eyes, Feng Qingge kept yawning, where was there enough time for her to rest in these few hours.

Sleepy-eyed leaned against the door, and she fell asleep like this. The nerves have been tense for three days, she just wants to sleep well now, whether it is in Huaxia or in the Xingyue Continent, she is used to lying in bed, not that she has no concept of time, but when there is nothing to do, she just wants to rest for a while.

"Take it away, there's no time." Ying Lingfei frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to carry the wind and sing, and strode towards the door.

The waiting carriage had already stopped at the gate of Fengfu, waiting for this future Princess Cen.

The onlookers watched the excitement even more, stretched their necks one by one, and watched the fat Feng Qingge being carried out by Ying Lingfei, laughing continuously for a while, watching the carriage gallop away towards the palace.

"I already let Cuichun inform you two days ago, how can you forget what you are going to do today?" Inside the carriage, Zheng Zixu had a headache even more, looking at the wind Qingge who was sleeping on the side, fortunately, he had already prepared the gifts, and the three-star spirit beast had also been sent to the palace.

It's just that there are many things to pay attention to in this birthday of royalty and diplomacy.

The person in front of her was sleeping so deeply, and Mu Cangyun didn't bother her. Stretched out his hand to remove the green silk, and looked at Feng Qingge's slightly pale face.

He heard that this girl had been in Wanchun Pavilion for three days, and she had never taken a step. He was going to come and take a look, but he was held back by various things and couldn't find time. I don't know what this girl did in Wanchun Pavilion, she is so tired.

"Don't touch ......" in a daze, Feng Qingge only felt that something was itchy, rubbing her face, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed her cheek, and turned over a little unpleasantly, who knew that under this turnover, the fat body suddenly sank, and rolled directly from the soft collapse.

"His uncle's!" Directly burst into a foul mouth, Feng Qingge didn't know what she touched, and put it on the ground hard, almost piercing her ass. All the sleepiness disappeared in that instant, and he quickly took out the burning stick under his buttocks, and Feng Qingge stared at him even more.

"When you wake up, get out of the car with me, and it's here." Stroking the little fat dun in his hand, Mu Cangyun said lightly.

After returning from Feng Qingge, Little Fat Dun entered her pet beast space and never appeared. Maybe it was too uncomfortable to be stuffy inside, and the little fat dun took advantage of the wind to sing and fell asleep, and quietly came out with a burning stick.

Mu Cangyun also knew that Xiao Chubby Dun was playful, so he didn't say anything. It's just that this fluffy little thing, in the end, actually went to challenge Feng Qingge, and the round body climbed onto Feng Qingge's body, sweeping Feng Qingge's nose with a curled little tail.

In the end, seeing that Feng Qingge was about to fall, he returned to Mu Cangyun's body with short legs, and let Feng Qingge fall on the burning stick.

"Your uncle, little chubby, believe it or not, I'll make you into dog meat hot pot right away!" Gritting his teeth and looking at the little chubby dun, Feng Qingge was about to go crazy. It's just that by this trouble, all the drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

When she opened her eyes and looked at the words palace written in front of her, her whole body was like an electric shock, and she looked at the city wall outside in a daze, and her brain couldn't reflect it.

What's going on, she slept and arrived at the palace?

"Today is my father's birthday, the Yunguo banquet invites the surrounding vassal countries as guests, and the princes in the palace will participate, you are now Princess Cen, and you can't be absent." Mu Cangyun snorted disdainfully, and his slender fingers pinched the little fat dun's body and put it down.

Ying Lingfei outside took the initiative to open the car door, and his strong arms hugged the wheelchair and carried Mu Cangyun out of the carriage.

Feng Qingge habitually jumped down, and the fat all over his body trembled. Her messy hair was flying, and she looked scruffy and sloppy, like the beggars on the street.

This book was first published in Reading Books