"His Majesty is out of the palace, does the Queen Mother know?" Feng Xuan frowned, still a little puzzled.

"I don't know! Therefore, King Changli must keep it a secret for me! ”

Takubahiro smiled bitterly, with a hint of begging in his tone.

"Yes! Wechen obeys! ”

Feng Xuan and Bo Ling got up and glanced at everyone with a smile.

"Then I'll prepare a few drinks and dishes, and let His Majesty stay for a meal!" Bo Ling said with a smile, looking like a hostess who is diligent and thrifty, virtuous and virtuous.

"Good! Be prepared! ”

Feng Xi instructed again seriously.

Tuoba Hong is here, how can the family banquet be so casual?

"Hmm!"

Bo Ling answered, then saluted Tuoba Hong, turned around and left with a smile.

After Boling left, Tuoba Hong greeted again.

"King Changli is so polite! I'm just passing by, so I'm going to take a look! There's no need to go through such a fuss! ”

Tuoba Hong originally attached great importance to Feng Xu, but now with Feng Chuchu's reasons, he attaches even more importance to it.

"It should be! You're welcome! ”

Feng Xuan nodded with a smile, but he didn't know the real reason why Tuoba Hong came here.

"Then you talk first, I'll go back to the room to rest first!"

Tuoba Hong and Feng Xuan were greeting, but Feng Chuchu said a sentence coldly.

She was tired of hearing the polite words of the two, and now she couldn't stay anymore.

As soon as he heard that Feng Chuchu was leaving, Tuoba Hong was a little anxious. He couldn't wait to follow behind Feng Chuchu now, and he didn't want to be separated for a moment.

"Then I'll go too!" Tuoba Hong hurriedly approached Feng Chuchu and said with a smile.

In front of Feng Chuchu, he seemed to be just a young man with a heartbeat heart - no disguise, no ambition, only a heart that kept chasing.

Feng Chuchu glanced at Tuoba Hong, his eyes flashed with hope, bright and energetic.

She glanced at Tuoba Jing behind Tuoba Hong, who was looking at him affectionately.

Feng Chuchu was a little at a loss.

Both men are so attentive to themselves, how should she decide.

"Uh...... All right! Come on, all of you!"

In desperation, Feng Chuchu had no choice but to make such a decision.

The two glanced at each other with a smile, said goodbye to Feng Xu, and hugged Feng Chuchu, and prepared to go to Feng Chuchu's boudoir again.

Walking through the front yard, through the corridor, turning and turning, Tuoba Hong and Tuoba Jing finally came to Feng Chuchu's house.

The two of them stood in front of the room, and before they entered the door, they began to smell the fragrance of flowers wafting from the room.

The two stopped, glanced at each other, and then followed Feng Chuchu's footsteps and walked into the door.

Hug Ling stayed outside the door.

As soon as you enter the door, the fragrance of flowers is even stronger. The fragrance of flowers is mixed with the fragrance of grass, which is strange and unique, refreshing, although it is strong but not strong, and it smells just right.

The two of them stood in the door, sweeping left and right.

It was the first time for the two of them to enter Feng Chuchu's boudoir.

Feng Chuchu's room was spacious and bright, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he saw all kinds of flowers and plants placed in front of the table and behind the chairs.

"No wonder it smells so good!" Tuoba Hong said to Tuoba Jing with a smile.

Where did the floral fragrance come from, and now the doubts have finally been solved.

The two walked slowly into the room and stopped at a table in the room.

There was only one round table in the room, covered with brocade cloth, and a gold-bottomed blue teapot, with several matching flower tea bowls upside down, and several mahogany stools around it.

Around the room, the walls are covered with pictures of various flowers, and in front of the wall, there are several cabinets and bookshelves. On the cabinets and bookshelves, there are bottles and cans of different sizes. In the jar, there are either flowers, or dried flowers, or green branches, or green grass.

The whole room, there was nothing but flowers and flowers.

"Your room is really ......"

Seeing Feng Chuchu's chic and unique arrangement, Tuoba Jing couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong with my room?"

Feng Chuchu looked at Tuoba Jing's expression of teasing her, and couldn't help but pout angrily. She pinched her waist with both hands and walked quickly to Tuoba Jing, which was about to step forward to ask the teacher.

Tuoba Jing was stunned for a moment, looking at Feng Chuchu dumbfounded, but he couldn't say anything.

She's not really angry, is she?

"Really...... What a ......."

Tuoba Jing was mixed with joy and sorrow, and couldn't cry or laugh.

"What a wonderland! What a wonderland! There are flowers everywhere, it's just ...... Too many beautiful things! Seeing that Tuoba Jing was forced into a predicament by Feng Chuchu, Tuoba Hong secretly gloated on the side. He secretly enjoyed for a long time, and finally forced a smile, praised Feng Chuchu with a whisker, and relieved Tuoba Jing.

In fact, he was the same as Tuoba Jing in his heart, he only felt that Feng Chuchu's room was not like a girl's boudoir, but like a gardening flower room.

"Who said I had flowers here!"

Before Tuoba Hong's words were spoken, Feng Chuchu immediately turned his head again, looked sharply, and pointed at the other point.

"Isn't this room full of flowers, is there anything else?"

Takubahiro's eyes widened in surprise.

He spread his hands out, pointed to the flowers and plants that filled the room, and retorted with confidence.

Could it be that he was wrong about this?

Tuoba Hong looked suspicious.

"Ahh There's not a bed, and a long table! Aren't there any paintings hanging on this wall? Feng Chuchu pouted, frowned, and replied unconvinced while pointing to the other furnishings in this room.

Tuoba Hong suddenly smiled bitterly, speechless.

She is so naïve, so real!

"But~ Why don't you have a book in Chu Chu's room?"

At this time, Tuoba Jing, who was standing aside and carefully observing left and right, couldn't help but raise questions.

Feng Chuchu is a multi-talented woman who reads poetry and books, but there is no trace of the books she has read in her room.

"Books? Oh! I've moved all the books to my birth's room! ”

Tuoba Jing's words attracted Feng Chuchu's attention. That's why she let Tuoba Hong go, turned around and walked around the room, seriously busy with other things.

"Ideology and politics?" Speaking of Feng Dan, Tuoba Hong shook his head and smiled.

He remembered Feng Dan's point, he was alone in the palace, being pestered by Mr. Teaching, and he felt helpless for Feng Dan and distressed for Feng Dan.

People, there are always a few things that are forced to do!

"Daddy said he needed to make up for his homework this year, so he moved all my books to him! Let me teach him! …… However, he is now in the palace! So, I don't have to worry about it! Feng Chuchu answered the words of the two while picking up things on the table.

"Oh! So that's it! ”

Hearing Feng Chuchu's explanation, Tuoba Jing suddenly realized.

"It's really enviable that Sizheng can have a sister who loves him so much!"

Tuoba Hong also praised it from the bottom of his heart.

"What, Your Majesty also wants to have a sister?" Feng Chuchu packed up his things, suddenly turned around and walked back to the table, teasing Tuoba Hong while putting down the things in his hand. (To be continued.) )