The light and rapid footsteps can be seen as a unique pace of Danqing, but the steps seem a little eager and have lost their previous steadiness.

Jian Ke was lying on the couch and had already woken up, so he was too lazy to move so straight and straight, and when he heard the movement, he lifted the curtain: "What's the hurry?" ”

Danqing completely lost her mind at the moment, and she didn't care to salute Niangniang: "Niangniang, the slave has seen the prince!" ”

She thought she was dazzled, but the prince really appeared in the front yard.

Zuo Meng and Min Ying are all by the side of the prince, and even the lord and his staff have come to the palace, and the family members are talking about it.

Danqing didn't understand: If the prince didn't die, why bother to make a mystery and make the mother sad for so many days in vain?

Jian Ke lowered the curtain when she heard this, she hadn't reacted yet, she lay down and closed her eyes for a while, but Danqing's urging voice was in her ears, making her completely quiet.

"Non-smoking can be on your side?"

Jian Ke himself didn't know why he was asking about non-smoking.

Danqing only cared about looking at the prince, where could she take care of Feiyan's figure, she thought about it carefully and shook her head: "The slave didn't see him." ”

It's strange to say that Feiyan guy has always been by his mother's side, and he can even be said to be inseparable.

But since the rumors of the martyrdom of the prince spread in the capital, he has never been seen again.

Jian Ke thought that he was a hidden guard before he smoked, and maybe he was hiding left and right.

"Can you see clearly, it's indeed the prince, right?"

"I see it clearly!"

Danqing nodded fiercely towards the curtain.

At first, she didn't believe her eyes, but the family members of the palace said that the prince returned to the palace last night, and many people saw it, how could it be fake?

And the next generation is passing ...... Forget it, don't tell sù Niangniang!

It's incredible!

Jian Ke got up and went to the ground, asked Danqing to bring a cloak for her, without makeup or grooming, and ran out of Tingfeng Building with a plain face.

Danqing followed behind Jian Ke, and met Ling'er when he turned around the pavilion.

Ling'er looked a little absent-minded, and Danqing glanced at her meaningfully.

Ling'er raised her eyes and saw Danqing's strange eyes, and she didn't dare to follow with a weak heart, so she just called her from afar: "Sister Danqing!" ”

Danqing's footsteps paused as he walked forward, and he never looked back and said, "Girl, sister, I'm afraid the slave can't afford it!" ”

They have always been called sisters, but Danqing calls herself a slave today...... This is another slap in her face!

Ling'er didn't dare to think about it anymore, and felt that she had no face to follow, so she could only walk back lonely.

In the front hall, Feng Lian sat on the main seat, Zuo Meng and Min Ying stood on his side, and the two sides on the lower side were the doormen and staff of the palace.

Jian Ke looked at it and found Jian Yanfeng's figure.

She shouldn't have appeared in front of everyone without dressing, Jian Yanfeng saw her come in like this, and immediately got up and stepped forward to block the sight of the people present: "What kind of system!" Why don't you go back quickly? ”

"Daddy, you let your daughter meet the prince!"

Jian Ke nodded on his toes regardless of it, and looked at Feng Lian sitting on the high seat.

Feng Lian's eyes glanced at Jian Ke, and Zuo Meng stepped forward and blocked her inquiring gaze: "Lord Wang, let's go to the study to talk!" ”

So, Feng Lian left the front hall under the escort of everyone, Jian Yanfeng glared angrily at his daughter, shook his sleeves and followed.

Jian Ke stayed outside the front hall alone, tilting his head and thinking about it, still feeling that something was wrong.

Although Feng Lian seems to be the same as usual, she feels that something is unusual, what is wrong?

By the way, it's Zuo Meng's attitude towards him!

Jian Ke was surprised, and nodded to himself, Zuo Meng was indeed suspicious!

She also learned not long ago that Zuo Meng was not an ordinary retainer, but Feng Lian's senior brother, and the two were inseparable since childhood.

Feng Lian can be said to be quite dependent on this Zuo Meng, and he will do everything himself, even the lifelong event of choosing the princess is subject to his arrangement, which can be imagined the importance of this person in Feng Lian's mind.

Zuo Meng, who is above 10,000 people under this person, has never been pampered and coquettish, and has always been respectful to his master.

Today's interaction between him and his master, in Jian Ke's eyes, is clearly an order!

Feng Lian would often use Zuo Meng's advice at any time, but not to the point of obeying his words, and Jian Ke had never seen him look like he was being controlled by others.

Jian Ke's white fingers unconsciously stroked the jade wife in her neck, just now she didn't have a eye contact with Feng Lian, but for some reason it reminded her of the deep kiss that night was full of predatory.

She had recalled that night several times, but she was ashamed to ask Feng Lian directly, so this doubt has been buried deep in her heart, and today she saw Feng Lian suddenly couldn't help but start to doubt!

Xue Ya and Suo'er Tuo Xinniang brought the news that Qin Huaiyong had been kicked out of the Taishi Mansion by Qin Taishi, and they followed Qin Huaiyong to start a new stove in Xicheng and asked her if she would "solve" it

。

Jian Ke was upset, and he didn't have the heart to care about anything else, so he said casually: "Let them deal with it themselves!" After that, if you want to go away, you can give some subsidies! ”

"Yes!"

Xin Niang knew that she already had an idea in her heart, so she retreated.

Jian Ke counted the income of the month, and recorded the deficiencies in various business items one by one and handed them over to Luoyashun for processing.

After Bucktooth finished handing over the accounts, he left the Fuman Building.

The dinner was very ten, and Jian Ke ordered the back kitchen of the palace to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

She thought that Feng Lian should come over to eat with her, but the food was cold and she never saw Feng Lian.

According to her character in her previous life, she had already been in a hurry to find her husband, but she understood that in this life, she was in an era when her husband was the sky, and women had no right to interfere with men's whereabouts, otherwise they would be regarded as disrespectful to their husbands.

She is an inspirational person who wants to be a good wife, and she will never block her husband, so she has to stay quietly in the backyard, and this waiting makes her feel impetuous.

As a big girl, Danqing has to do her best for her master, and if the mother doesn't inquire about the whereabouts of the prince, it doesn't mean that she can watch it.

Someone from the front yard replied: "Young girl, the prince went to Furong Garden, I'm afraid he will rest there tonight." ”

Danqing Taohua's eyes narrowed, and his face was not very good-looking: "I know, don't mention it to Niangniang!" ”

"Hey, the little one understands!"

Danqing looked at Niangniang sitting at the dining table, a table of exquisite dishes, Niangniang really didn't move.

"Niangniang, I'm afraid that the prince has something to do, you haven't eaten much recently, let's use some for yourself first!"

Danqing advises.

Remembering that when she first entered the door, Feng Lian also went out early and returned late every day, and it was not surprising that she rarely dined with her, and Jian Ke was already used to his indifference.

But after a long time, Feng Lian would always accompany her to dinner on time whenever she went to dinner, but he didn't come today, and Jian Ke was a little unaccustomed to it.

Jian Ke raised his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, he just picked up the chopsticks and put them down again: "Withdraw!" Let the kitchen make a goat's milk soup! ”

For some reason, even the most delicate food can't satisfy a little appetite.

Danqing Rou folded in front of him, slightly blessed, and a few little maids behind him stepped forward to remove a table of food.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Xiaoyu has something to say: Xiaoyu feels so lonely, so she kneels down and begs for a book review.