She has a slender posture, weak shoulders, a simple waist, bright eyes and bright teeth, exquisite facial features, a light-colored emerald cigarette shirt with a pleated skirt, and a light gauze of the same color is dragged on the ground by the elbows.

"Wow!" Many people admired, "It's so beautiful, is that a fairy under the moon?" ”

Almost everyone was infatuated, "I'm afraid the fairy is not as good as her!" ”

"I heard that it was Miss Fengsi from Changle Houfu, and she was really born beautiful......

"It is said that Miss Fengsi broke off from Changle Houfu last night, she is not Miss Fengsi anymore, just Feng Jingyun ......"

"So what, it is said that King Qi is going to surprise her tonight. She is ranked fourth in Changle Houfu, and what is the use of being just a young lady, I see, Feng Jingyun will be the princess of Qi sooner or later. When you become the princess of Qi, you will be high, and you will never enjoy the glory and wealth. ”

"That's not necessarily, how can Princess Qi be so good as ......" As soon as someone retorted, someone immediately said, "What do you know, King Qi has been working in Mandarin Duck Lake for a day from morning to night today, and now Miss Fengsi has appeared, clearly for her." Speaking of which, the fourth lady is more beautiful than Tianxian'er, and she and King Qi are really a natural pair......"

There are many noisy people, and the voice is noisy, Feng Jingyun's hearing is very good, and what the people who are closer to him can hear clearly.

Under the leadership of the garden, she walked towards Jun Youqi.

The maid Jade stayed in place with each other.

Walking through the long red carpet, Feng Jingyun had an illusion, just like when she got married in modern times, she walked through the red carpet in a wedding dress, and then was handed over to Sun Wenhao.

It was just a dream.

Once in a dream she married Sun Wenhao, the truth is that she died on the eve of the wedding.

"Yun'er!" The infinitely affectionate male voice pulled Feng Jingyun's thoughts back.

Suddenly found that Jun Youqi was already two steps away.

He wore a purple robe inlaid with gold silk embroidery, a jade crown topped, and the placket exposed in the purple robe was a luxurious bright yellow, purple and gold matched, and the dignity was extraordinary.

A bright smile spread on his face, a little more serious in his usual ruffian smile, and he held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Like a noble prince.

To be precise, he was indeed a prince.

Prince is the name of a foreigner, and he was a prince in ancient China.

Her gaze fell on the bouquet in his hand.

It was a bunch of nine red moon flowers mixed with white stars, and then wrapped in a bright yellow brocade cloth.

At first glance, it looks like a bouquet of roses sold in a modern florist.

"For you." Jun Youqi handed the bouquet in his hand to her.

She took it, "Thank you." "Count the number of flowers, it's exactly nine.

"Yun'er doesn't need to be polite."

"How did you come up with such a bouquet?" She asked softly.

"The wood hibiscus that this king picked up before was given to you, but if you don't accept it, this king feels regretful." His bright eyes stared at her fixedly, "So, this king wants to give you another one, and I feel that one is too monotonous, so I tied a bunch, picked for a long time, how to tie it is not coordinated, studied for a long time, the size of the flowers in the moon season is moderate, with the stars are very beautiful, and then wrapped in a yellow interlining, more elegant." The nine moon seasons represent that you and this king have a long time. ”

I can't imagine that an ancient handsome guy who doesn't even know what handsome is, can come up with a modern bouquet.