Feng Beining raised her eyes, glanced around, pursed her lips and took his handkerchief, and wiped her palm indiscriminately.

Then he stood up and clenched his fists at Feng Zhizen.

Before she could speak, Feng Zhichan already understood what she meant, and immediately raised her hand to let her go.

Seeing this, Feng Beining's gaze unconsciously moved to the eldest grandson Chi Liang, and there was a bit of abruptness in his eyes, and then he was ruthless after all, and turned to leave.

Zongzheng Fuyun immediately followed.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the way their hearts lifted it was really uncomfortable.

Leaving the banquet, Feng Beining walked directly towards the door.

"You're leaving?" Zong Zheng Fuyun walked forward quickly and grabbed her wrist.

Feng Beining sighed, had to stop, and looked at him a little helplessly, "What, what else is the matter with Brother Zongzheng?" ”

For Zongzheng Fuyun, she didn't know what to say.

"I... It's fine, but what are you going to do? Maybe I can help you, anyway, I'm tired of staying in Chizhou for a long time. ”

He raised an eyebrow and looked at her with interest.

Feng Beining looked up at him, his eyes were full of doubts, and he was courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

She rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of something, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"This king does need your help with something." As she spoke, her eyes gradually glowed, and her cunning was obvious.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyebrows jumped, how did he feel... Got into a den of thieves yourself?

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When night fell, Feng Beining sat at the table, bowing her head and writing something.

With each letter, her face darkened a little.

In the middle of the night, she finally stopped writing, looked at the three letters in front of her, she raised her eyes, thought of something, and her hands gradually clenched.

"Xi Qiu."

She whispered, and Xi Qiu immediately pushed the door in, looking at her respectfully, "What does the prince command?" ”

She looked up and saw that Xi Qiu didn't speak, but actually hooked her lips and laughed, tears looming in the corners of her eyes.

She bowed her head, stretched out her hand, and handed her the three letters, "Tomorrow, give each of these three letters to their respective people." ”

Xi Qiu didn't see her tears, and took the letter with some doubts, will the prince have something to do tomorrow? Why do you write a letter suddenly?

She looked at them one by one, they were for Chen Yu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the current saint Feng Zhizen, and there was a letter for her?

"Lord Wang?" She didn't understand.

"I'll see tomorrow, you give them the first two letters, and then you'll look at your own last." She raised her eyes and smiled at her.

In those cold eyes, there was also a rare emotion, which actually made Xi Qiu feel a trace of panic.

"Yes—" she whispered, clutching the three letters tightly.

In fact, what she wanted to ask was, why was there no letter from the eldest grandson?

The prince has not always been... Do you care most about the eldest grandson?

"Okay, stand down." Feng Beining didn't say anything more, and looked down at the military book he took out.

Xi Qiu responded, frowning and glancing at her, how did she feel, the prince was weird today?

Could it be that he was stimulated by the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?

She walked out, raised her hand to close the door, tilted her head in thought.

Feng Beining raised her head and caught a glimpse of the full moon outside, a gust of wind blew, a little cool, and she couldn't help but shrink her body.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, it seems that she can't spend it in the Northern Dynasty.

At this time, in the Taifu Mansion, a certain Taifu recalled what he had done today and fell into deep thought......

Today he is indeed a little too much, presumably she is very angry.

As soon as he thought of Fengbei Ning's fried hair, he couldn't help but be happy, but he still had to go to the Seven Kings' Mansion tomorrow, otherwise she would be easy to think about it.

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The next morning, before it was fully light, only a glimmer of light was revealed.

Feng Beining took Jinghong and walked out of the Seven Kings' Mansion.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Zongzheng Fuyun, who was also leading a horse, standing there, smiling with a smile on his face.

"I said, Lord Wang, you... It's a bit of a thief. ”

He raised an eyebrow, teasing.

Feng Beining smiled after hearing this, stepped on the horse, glanced at the Seven Princes' Mansion behind him, and then took a deep look at a certain place.

Then he lowered his head to collect the emotion in his eyes, and rolled his eyes at Zongzheng Fuyun, "Don't be poor, without further ado, let's go." ”

With that, the horse's hooves lifted and ran.

Zong Zheng Fuyun smiled helplessly and shook his head, got on the horse and followed.

Two hours later, the eldest grandson Chi Liang carried a box of pastries, followed by Bi Chi, and walked to the door of the Seven Kings' Mansion.

Looking at this closed door, the eldest grandson Chi felt very uncomfortable in his conscience, he was a little flamboyant this time, why didn't she come to see him?

Shouldn't have known the news a long time ago?

His eyes darkened instantly, Bi Chi felt a sigh in his heart, his body tensed unconsciously, and he didn't dare to come out of the air.

He closed his eyes in resignation, walked quickly to the door and raised his hand, ready to knock.

There was a "creak", and before his hand could fall, the door was opened, and a woman in red came out.

Eldest Sun Chi Liang's eyes immediately lit up, and he looked up instantly, but after seeing that person, it darkened again.

It's Xi Qiu.

"Where's your lord?" Bi Chi pursed his lips and looked at her hesitantly and asked.

The prince is like this, why hasn't the Seventh Prince come out to greet him?

Xi Qiu raised his eyes, looked directly at the eldest grandson Chiliang, and chuckled, "The prince is gone, early this morning, I just knew." ”

Master Taifu had heard all about the prince before, and now she still wants the prince to come to greet him in person?

"Gone? Where did it go? ”

Bi Chi was surprised and immediately asked, he felt that the Seventh Prince would not be too far away when he went out to do errands.

As long as he is in the territory of the Northern Dynasty, he is still confident that he will help Gongzi find her.

"Liang Guo!"

Xi Qiu raised his head and said this coldly, and then he didn't look at them again, and walked over with two letters in his hands expressionlessly.

"Hey, what do you mean? Didn't even salute our son? No big, no small! ”

Bi Chi looked at the appearance of no one in her eyes, and immediately became unhappy, and pointed to her back and said.

And when her figure disappeared completely, he stopped and slowly walked to the eldest grandson Chi Liang, and looked at him worriedly.

"Childe?"

The eldest grandson Chi Liang's eyes were extremely dark, his good-looking brows were furrowed, and he stood there in green clothes, as if his whole body was trembling.

The rope holding the pastry tightened a little, as if trying to break it.

Bi Chi stood there respectfully, glanced at it carefully, and didn't dare to say anything more.

After a while, he raised his head and spat out a few words coldly with thin lips.

"Go to Liang Country!"

After speaking, he released the rope in his hand, turned and left, and the pastry fell to the ground, but fortunately there was still a layer of oiled paper outside.

Bi Chi glanced down, shook his head, and sighed, what a pity.

was just about to catch up with the pace of the eldest grandson Chiliang, but he found that a hand reached over, picked up the pastry carefully, and walked away with it.

Bi Chi saw that his eyes were full of surprise, this is the son he knows?

Came back and picked up the pastry?

It's really-

Spectacle!