As a result, early the next morning, Ning Wu received seven sets of dresses of different colors, and even Feng Qi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he saw what Feiliu got back.

Under the gaze of the two people, Feiliu stiffened his head and said: "Your Highness, my subordinates are not very good at this aspect, so I ordered people to buy a set of each color." ”

Forget it, Feng Qi sighed in his heart, glanced at it, pointed to the dress that was mainly white and covered with light blue light gauze and said, "That's it, the others are thrown away." ”

After speaking, Feng Qi walked out with his hands in his hands, and Feiliu hurriedly followed, and closed the door intimately.

Fortunately, Feng Qi's vision is good, Ning Wu breathed a sigh of relief, she originally chose that set, and the others were too fancy.

Standing in the courtyard, Feng Qi touched the jade wrench in his hand and asked, "What have Feng Yu's people been doing lately." ”

"Your Highness, there has been no movement in the past few days." Feiliu also had doubts in his heart.

So quiet? Feng Qi didn't believe it.

Fengyu City Mansion is so deep that even he is a little jealous, maybe he is brewing some plan, but he still has to find an opportunity to let her and Xiao Yici face each other, so as not to come to the Prince's Mansion from time to time to find trouble.

While thinking, the door suddenly opened, and the woman walked out slowly.

The gentle wind blew the skirt, the light blue yarn floated up like a dream, and the three thousand green silks were fixed with only a white hosta, and there were a little hair scattered on the cheeks, but there were more colors than usual.

"Let's go."

Looking away, Feng Qi slowly spoke, and Ning Wu followed with a step.

Standing at the door, looking at the only horse, Ning Wu subconsciously frowned, but the man said, "Don't get on the horse yet?" ”

I almost forgot that this man was in a sedan chair, and it was last time.

Thinking like this, Ning Wu walked directly forward and turned over on the horse, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he sat down, he saw the man also turn over and sit directly behind him.

Feeling the stiff back of the woman in her arms for a moment, Feng Qi hooked her lips noncommittally, raised her whip, and rode away.

Watching the horses leave, I don't know why, Feiliu always has a feeling that he has been abandoned.

Think about it, I used to serve the pen and ink by myself, but now I have changed to Ning Wu, and I used to accompany His Highness to go out, but now I am ......

Looking at the retreating scenery on both sides, Ning Wu suddenly spoke: "Your Highness is not afraid of showing your feet." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qi raised his eyebrows: "It's right that Prince Daliang is idle, but he hasn't said that he can't ride a horse." ”

was blocked back by a sentence, and Ning Wu didn't say anything anymore, but the temperature on his back made people shudder.

Could it be her delusion? How do you feel that this man's body temperature is so low.

Perhaps sensing the woman's movements, Feng Qi's eyes flickered, and he distanced himself from the woman without a trace.

In the field, several people have been waiting for a long time, especially His Royal Highness King Yu and Princess Qingyun, sitting in the makeshift pavilion, looking in the direction of the door from time to time.

Zhao Changfeng glanced at it and then retracted his gaze: "Second Prince Xiao, this person won't stop coming." ”

"Impossible, Brother Feng Qi is full of promises, since he took the post, he will definitely come." Before Xiao Che could speak, Princess Qingyun, who was dressed in pink, had already spoken first.

She and her brother finally begged their mother to leave the palace today, in addition to wanting to see Brother Feng Qi, who was in their hearts, they also wanted to see if Ning Wu's injury was healed.

That day in the palace, she was covered in blood, and I don't know if I would blame myself for not interceding with my father......

While everyone was talking, they saw a man and a woman riding horses, who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Qi and Ning Wu?

"See, isn't this coming?" Xiao Che opened his mouth with a smile.

After dismounting, Ning Wu lowered his head and followed behind Feng Qi respectfully.

"Ning Wu, are your injuries healed? Yes? Princess Qingyun didn't care about Feng Qi for the first time, but instead grabbed Ning Wu's arm and looked up and down.

At this moment, Ning Wu's heart did not have the slightest wave, since the day her father, queen and mother died, no one from the Great Song Dynasty royal family would have anything to do with her.

"Thank you princess for your concern, the slave and maid are fine."

Ning Wu lowered his head and withdrew his hand, and there was no lack of detachment in his tone.

Seeing her like this, Princess Qingyun was also very uncomfortable in her heart, presumably Ning Wu must have blamed herself for not helping her intercede that day.

"Ning Wu? It's Your Highness's new handmaiden. ”

Xiao Che looked like he didn't know her, and his expression was surprised, which caused Zhao Changfeng to laugh.

"Second Prince Xiao is really a noble person, this maid is not small, she was still the county lord before, and she was one level higher than us."

Before coming, Ning Wu had guessed that there would be such a scene, and Xiao Che's purpose in organizing this party might be to humiliate himself.

"Ning Wu is just a slave now, and a few sons are polite."

From beginning to end, Ning Wu never raised her head, she was afraid, afraid that when she raised her head, the anger and hatred in her eyes would be exposed in front of people.

However, there are people who like to find her stubble.

"Since you call yourself a slave, then come and pour a bar for my son." Zhao Changfeng smiled and spoke, his eyes full of mockery.