Feng Cheng was going to Changying Street to buy a birthday gift for Feng Tao.

Feng Tao was born in June, which is also the origin of her name and the head of the residence, Xia Ju.

When you come back from the summer retreat, the not very spacious carriage makes it feel even more stuffy. Such a stuffy heat made Feng Cheng take a nap, leaning against the wall of the car little by little.

Suddenly, something flew in through the curtain of the car and hit her on the shoulder.

Feng Cheng woke up and saw the true face of the "hidden weapon" clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out to be a piece of broken gold.

will attack her with gold - Feng Cheng immediately lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

The carriage had already driven past the Qingxin Teahouse.

"Stop." Feng Cheng held the gold and shouted.

It was Xiaoyu who was driving the car, and when he heard Feng Cheng's shout, he pulled the reins and the carriage stopped.

Feng Cheng jumped out of the carriage and explained to Xiaoyu: "Park the carriage over there, I'll go to the teahouse to take a look and go back." ”

Xiaoyu nodded and drove the carriage away.

Xue Fanshan, who was quietly following behind, hurriedly hid behind a tree and watched Feng Cheng walk into the teahouse blankly.

It turns out that Orange Orange likes to go to the Qingxin Teahouse to drink tea.

Compared to that meeting, Orange Orange seems to be a little fatter......

Feng Cheng strode up to the second floor of the teahouse, walked into the elegant room and slapped the broken gold in front of Lu Xuan with a dark face.

"Lu Xuan, how do you throw things."

Lu Xuan was stunned by her preemptive strike.

Feng Cheng has been practicing martial arts with the eldest princess of Yongping for so long, and he doesn't know that there is a tail behind the carriage.

Oh, maybe you know, but you are reluctant to find out.

He hadn't asked Feng Cheng yet, this girl was angry first.

"How can throwing gold be called littering?" Staring at the girl with a straight face, the young man said straightforwardly.

Feng Cheng still felt a faint pain in his shoulder, and glared at him when he heard this: "What if it hits me on the head?" ”

Lu Xuan was stunned: "Have you practiced in vain?" ”

If she couldn't even avoid a piece of gold that flew in through the window, the eldest princess didn't expel her from the division?

"I'm asleep." Feng Cheng gritted his teeth and said word for word.

Is this a friend? Don't suffer from the wicked, but let him break his head.

Lu Xuan was stunned and subconsciously went to check her head.

Feng Cheng slapped away the hand and said angrily: "I didn't hit my head, I smashed it on my shoulder." ”

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Cheng squinted at him: "What do you say? ”

It's not too painful, it's mostly angry.

Whoever is napping comfortably, and is hit by something flying will not be angry.

"I'm sorry." Lu Xuan touched his nose in embarrassment.

He really didn't expect that someone would already be asleep just a few steps out of the door.

But people should be angry.

When he thought that Feng Cheng was sleeping soundly in the carriage, and then being hit on the shoulder by something flying, he was angry.

However, he threw the thing, so he couldn't be angry.

"Don't litter in the future." The young man had no choice but to make amends, and he was a little afraid.

It would be bad if the gold smashed Feng Cheng's head, or cut her face.

Seeing him apologize, Feng Cheng was relieved: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Where are you going today?"

In the past, Lu Xuan used to talk to her straight to the point, but today it is a little strange.

Feng Cheng thought like this, and said casually: "Go shopping on Changying Street, my third sister's birthday is coming, go pick a gift for her." ”

Lu Xuan heard this, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to pick a gift?" ”

When he was born, Feng Cheng didn't say anything, only that time he casually gave him a red rope bracelet with a golden cat.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan subconsciously touched his wrist.

The sleeves covered his wrists, as well as the red rope he had been wearing on his wrists.

"Only those who choose it yourself have the heart." Feng Cheng took a sip of the teacup and looked at the young man who was becoming more and more off-topic, "What's the matter?" ”

"Two things." Lu Xuan felt that it was inappropriate to compare himself with Feng Cheng's sister, and talked about the purpose of looking for her, "King Wu, does that matter have anything to do with you?" ”

Feng Cheng blinked.

Lu Xuan tapped the table with his fingers: "Don't blink." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that it has something to do with Feng Cheng, there have never been so many coincidences in the world.

Feng Cheng didn't intend to hide Lu Xuan, and smiled when he heard this: "It's a little bit related." ”

After listening to her tell the ins and outs, Lu Xuan's eyes sank: "Are you still hiding in the tree and watching?" ”

Feng Cheng hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't see it, I covered my eyes, and I also covered the cat's eyes." ”

Don't look at indecent things, she still knows it.

Lu Xuan was still unhappy when he thought about it, and frowned: "Don't be so curious in the future." ”

Feng Cheng disagreed: "If there is no curiosity, there will be no bad luck of King Wu." ”

On the premise of being sure that she can protect herself, she has to take the initiative to change the tragic events she predicted, instead of fantasizing about pie in the sky.

"If Concubine Su and King Wu ask those noble girls clearly, they are likely to suspect you."

Feng Cheng bent his lips and smiled: "I have thought about this, doubt it, doubt it, anyway, there is no evidence, if you don't do anything, you will regret it even more." ”

Lu Xuan also smiled: "The prince is in a good mood. ”

As soon as King Wu's scandal came out, a previously wavering minister immediately stood on the side of the prince.

King Wu's desire to compete for the position of prince is not justified, and his reputation is flawed, which is not a small blow.

"In short, it's better to be careful, in case you are summoned to the palace, you will quickly send someone to tell the eldest princess."

If Concubine Su wants to embarrass Feng Cheng, Queen Lu, who is the master of the harem, can't be a rescuer, but Princess Yongping can.

"Hmm." Feng Cheng nodded and asked about something else.

"Do you know someone is following your carriage?"

Feng Cheng was stunned and shook his head blankly: "I fell asleep soon after I got in the car, who followed behind the carriage?" ”

Lu Xuan was silent.

Suddenly I felt that it was okay not to mention it.

"Tell me about it." Seeing that he was silent, Feng Cheng urged in a long voice.

The boy's brows furrowed even deeper, and he fell into a contradiction.

What he said was tantamount to reminding Feng Cheng that the kid would never forget her.

If you don't say it, what if that kid continues to follow in the future?

After being entangled for a moment, Lu Xuan still said: "Xue Fanshan." ”

Feng Cheng was stunned.

She also thought that King Wu was sneaky and wanted to do bad things, but she didn't expect it to be Xue Fanshan.

Thinking of Xue Fanshan following behind her carriage, Feng Cheng couldn't sit still: "I'll ask what's going on." ”

Lu Xuan only hesitated for a moment, and the person opposite disappeared.

He walked to the window and looked out.

Feng Cheng walked out of the teahouse without finding Xue Fanshan's figure, and pretended not to know and walked towards the place where the carriage stopped.

One step, two steps, three steps...... As she was about to get into the car, she turned around suddenly, and sure enough, she noticed a head sticking out from behind a certain tree.

Seeing that he was discovered by Feng Cheng, Xue Fanshan turned his head and ran.

"Xue Fanshan!" Feng Cheng shouted.

The young man who was running with his legs pulled out his legs suddenly froze his figure.

Feng Cheng walked over quickly and stood in front of him.

"Orange Orange-" Xue Fanshan's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at her, his heart pounding nervously.

"Why are you following my carriage?" Feng Cheng asked.