102. Honorable Prince
I didn't expect to be attacked by a small sneak attack, Feng Jinhuan was stunned, covering his face and smiling stupidly, revealing a look that no one would believe it.
At this time, a pigeon flew in the yard, so fat and big that one almost suspected that it would be too fat to fly.
Feng Jinhuan's expression changed for a moment, and then he returned to his original state, he stepped forward and grabbed the pigeon, which was not afraid of people at all, and let him pick it up.
He took out a note from the pigeon's leg, and after reading the handwriting on it, Feng Jinhuan's heart also sank, don't solve it quickly, he and the little guy can't be together well after all.
"Childe, what's going on?" Sensing Feng Jinhuan's change in feelings, she asked worriedly.
He looked up and gave her a reassuring smile, "The third prince of Mosanguo is coming to Zhaoyun Kingdom." ”
The wind is surging, and now it's going to completely change the sky.
Although there have been border disputes between Mozambique and Zhaoyun in recent years, there is still a peace treaty on the surface, and the three princes of Moissango came to Zhaoyun as a guest, and naturally received a grand welcome.
Since Cheng Xiaoxiao was born, it was the first time he had seen such a grand occasion other than a festival.
When the carriage of Mosanguo slowly arrived at Wujiang City, the capital of Zhaoyun Kingdom, the crowd of people on both sides of the road was about to sweep the sky over.
Legend has it that Moisan is a barbaric country, the princes are all bloody, vulgar and arrogant, most of the people in Zhaoyun Country have no chance to go to the border, and it is normal for the princes of Zhaoyun Kingdom to be curious.
This time it was the three princes who came, the eldest prince was good at scheming, and the second prince was brave and good at fighting, and these three princes are said to be the youngest and least successful among the adult princes of Moissan.
Due to the special permission of the new emperor Yan Chengjin, their carriage could stop in front of the palace, and when the three princes dressed in fox furs got off the car, the group of Zhaoyun Kingdom magnates who originally wanted to see the joke were almost dumbfounded!
Proud, full of noble manners, flawless and delicate face, although because of his young age, his figure is not as tall as those soldiers, but the blood of a boy who can only be raised in the extreme north on his body is admirable.
What a noble third prince!
Feng Jinhuan and Cheng Xiaoxiao were mixed in the crowd in the middle of the road, to confirm the appearance of the third prince, he didn't want to take Cheng Xiaoxiao, but now he can't spare people to protect her, and he doesn't feel at ease to throw her alone in the remote courtyard in the suburbs, so he still pulled her out after thinking about it.
Cheng Xiaoxiao is currently "dead", so when she appeared in Wujiang City again, she dressed up in women's clothes and wore a veil, so she dared to come out again.
Only Feng Jinhuan carefully observed the three princes, and Cheng Xiao's attention was always on the meat bun in her hand, eating the bun with satisfaction, she opened her mouth and asked the man next to her,
"Childe, we can go play after we confirm it."
"Okay, now it's fine." Feng Jinhuan has already carefully observed that this third prince is indeed the same as the portrait passed by his subordinates, and his appearance and temperament are also good, and he does not have the appearance of wearing any human skin mask, there should be no doubt.
Cheng Xiao jumped with joy, this kind of opportunity to date Childe like a lover is really not much.
As soon as she was happy, she was careless, and she didn't notice the change around her.
The crowd next to her didn't know what was going on, and they swarmed towards her, unable to dodge, Cheng Xiaoxiao was bumped, and the meat bun in his hand also flew out!
Feng Jinhuan only cared about saving her, where did he have time to care about what meat buns, the meat buns that had been bitten half of them flew into the air in a perfect arc, and coincidentally, they happened to fall into the hands of the distinguished guest!
The third prince looked at the half of the minced meat bun in his hand, as well as the minced meat that was slightly sprinkled on his palm and body in the middle, and he turned around stiffly to look at the perpetrator.
An evil wind blew through her, lifting her veil to reveal the pure, but sluggish little face underneath the buns that flew out.
Feng Jinhuan was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to cover her veil, and picked her up without a Qiē waist and flew out of the crowd.
But even that moment was enough for the third prince to see her face clearly, and his heart moved, but the two quickly disappeared into the crowd.
"My lord, your clothes ......," the guards who followed him said with a dark face, but they didn't expect them to be so tightly protected, but let a bun break.
"It's out of the way, just wipe it." Throwing the bun to the guards, under the curiosity of everyone in Wujiang City, the third prince and his entourage walked into the palace.
After experiencing the bun incident, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't go out again, Feng Jinhuan sent Fei Kite to stay by her side, and he dealt with various things in the Nanfeng Pavilion every day.
Although Cheng Xiaoxiao misses it a lot, she knows that the more she is at this time, the more she has to be patient.
They are waiting, waiting for Li Yuhong's next move.
At the same time as Li Yuhong's layout, the Lantern Festival also arrived.
On the morning of the Lantern Festival, a set of custom-made clothes appeared on the small bed, and then several mothers-in-law of a certain age entered the house and applied a fragrant balm to her.
While she was still confused, she changed her clothes, combed her headdress, and made some preparations, and after a group of people laughed and pushed her out.
Waiting at the door was the person she had missed for a few days.
Today's Feng Jinhuan is also dressed up, he is gentle and handsome, and now after some hard work, it is even more exciting.
But Cheng Xiaoxiao is not afraid, she knows that this person belongs to her, and no one can snatch it away.
He approached her, caressed her cheek with affection, and then put a veil on her amid the kite's mockery, and himself picked up the hat beside him.
The identities of the two are not easy to expose, so they can only travel together in this way, but this is more in line with Chengxiao's wishes, if the son does not bring a hat, the girls on the street will definitely rush to come up, and she will not be in a good mood at that time.
Wujiang City is filled with the smell of festivals, the noodle sellers on the street, the windmills, all kinds of snacks, and the fire-breathing artists all attract her attention.
Looking at Sa Huan's Cheng Xiaoxiao, Feng Jinhuan's heart swelled with a sense of satisfaction, and when the happy little guy returned to him, he gently held her hand and walked leisurely.
Obviously, more intimate actions have been done, but now this faint feeling seems to make her happier, the two are like ordinary couples, and the son belongs to her.
Cheng Xiaoxiao quieted down, let him lead, the two walked and stopped, passing by a stall selling flowers, and the old man who was sitting warmly greeted him, "Eh, Miss Gongzi came out for the Lantern Festival, this son, do you want to sell a few flowers to your sweetheart." (To be continued.) )