Seeing this, Yunhe chuckled, patted her head and said, "Seventh sister, why are you crying, go in and clean up, my mother told me to take you to the street to make two sets of clothes to wear." ”

Feng Qingchen's figure paused slightly, and he formulated clothes? I'm afraid it's a wedding dress.

Yunhe didn't know at all, but happily discussed with Feng Qingchen what style and color of clothes he would customize when he went out for a while.

"Or lilac, I think the seventh sister is more suitable to wear this color." Yunhe said, gesturing to her figure.

Feng Qingchen listened to him quietly on the side, but the uncomfortable feeling in his heart did not decrease a little.

After these two days, I don't know when I will be able to see my eldest brother again......

.......

Chaoyang Palace

Feng Moli rubbed his sour temples and put down the fold in his hand.

Seeing that he was free, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, someone outside the palace sent a letter. ”

Feng Moli raised his eyes coldly and said, "Are all the letters coming in?" ”

Gonggong Zhang choked slightly, unable to speak for a long time, since King Yu died unexpectedly, His Majesty has reverted to the same uncertain temperament as before, and he will be angry at every turn.

But this letter ..... today

Gonggong Zhang hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the person who sent the letter said that this letter was about King Yu, and the guards didn't dare to delay, so they sent it in." ”

Feng Mo's expressionless face changed slightly after hearing the word Yuwang, and the originally cold phoenix eyes also lit up.

"Bring it up."

When Gonggong Zhang heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been amnestied, and hurriedly took out the envelope from his sleeve and handed it over.

It seems that only His Royal Highness King Yu can live with His Majesty, but it's a pity......

After Feng Mo quickly swept the contents of the letter from his gaze, his face changed slightly, and he stood up coldly.

"Out of the palace!"

.......

Yun He said that he would go, and soon took Feng Qingchen to the best tailor shop in the imperial capital.

The two carefully selected a few suitable styles and were about to leave, but the shopkeeper suddenly stopped them.

"Childe, why don't you sit here and wait first, I'll take this young lady to the backyard to measure the size, otherwise the clothes won't fit when the time comes."

The owner was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a two-petaled beard, who didn't look like a good person.

Yunhe protected Feng Qingchen behind him and continued to ask: "Measure the size?" Then why don't you measure it here, but go to the backyard and say, what are your intentions? ”

The shopkeeper was immediately shocked by him, and hurriedly said apologetically: "Son, don't be angry first, because women and men are different after all, and if you are here, I am afraid it will damage the girl's reputation." ”

Yunhe paused slightly, looked at the men around him, and indeed, he didn't think it through.

"Big brother, it's okay, don't worry about me, I'll be back soon."

Although I was quite touched by his behavior, I just saw several women walking into the backyard with bright red silk cloths.

If I'm not mistaken, they must have to measure the size of the wedding dress today, so they have to go this time.

Seeing that she agreed, Yunhe smiled helplessly and said, "Then the seventh sister go quickly, I'll wait for you here." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, smiled at him, and then followed the shopkeeper into the backyard.

......

Feng Qingchen was tossed up and down by several mothers-in-law, and finally finished measuring the size of his whole body.

Before he could catch his breath, he was taken to a secluded room by the shopkeeper.

Feng Qingchen didn't have the energy to think about it, so as soon as he entered the wing, he ran to the bed and lay down.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Ji couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qingchen listened to this familiar laughter, and hurriedly got up from the bed, only to see that at the other end of the room, Nangong Ji was looking at himself with his hands on his chest.

"Will.... Checkmate? ”

Feng Qingchen didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly.

Nangong Ji smiled warmly and said, "Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and Qingchen doesn't remember General Ben." ”

Feng Qingchen coughed awkwardly, and said with a smile: "How come, general, I was just a little excited to see you." ”

Indeed, I haven't seen each other for more than ten days.

"By the way, General, why did you come?"

Nangong Ji's dark eyes lit up slightly, and he said to her, "Maybe I miss you." ”

"Huh....?"

Feng Qingchen was a little embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "General, I see that it's still early, why don't we go out for a walk." ”

Seeing that she had diverted the topic, Nangong Ji didn't continue, picked up the veil that had been prepared a long time ago, and said, "Protection must be done well." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, took the veil and put it on, and the two walked out together.

.......

There are a variety of goods on the street, but Feng Qingchen doesn't like any of them.

Seeing this, Nangong Ji teased on the side: "How can there be a woman like you in this world, who doesn't even buy anything when she goes shopping." ”

Feng Qingchen cut off and said, "Didn't I just recover my daughter's body, I used to be a big man, how could I want to buy anything." ”

Even Feng Qingchen didn't realize that he was talking with a bit of coquettishness.

Nangong Ji was slightly stunned when she heard her coquettish tone, she seemed to have become much more outgoing and lively when she came back this time.

"Check it out, maybe you'll like it." Nangong Ji pointed to the jewelry stall not far away and said.

Feng Qingchen heard the sound and noticed a hairpin on the jewelry stall at a glance.

Feng Qingchen walked over and picked up the hairpin, which was very similar to the Bixin hairpin that Uncle Huang gave him.

Seeing this, the boss hurriedly said on the side: "The girl is really good-looking, this hairpin is the best-selling one we have here." ”

Feng Qingchen touched the texture of the hairpin, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, it turned out to be an imitation of a special material, just used to deceive the little girl.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Ji walked over and asked gently.

Seeing her face full of loss just now, she must have encountered something unpleasant again, and in this imperial capital, the only thing that can make her unhappy is Feng Moli.

Nangong Ji took the hairpin from her hand, smiled warmly, and said, "What's so nice about these fakes, go, I'll take you to my house, I have something for you." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded distractedly, he was in a good mood just now because there was not much left of this hairpin, so he just walked behind Nangong Ji with his head down.

Nangong Ji sighed slightly, thinking about how to coax her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a chariot not far away.

Isn't this Feng Moli's step, how could he come here, no, this time the light dust belongs to me, and I can't let him take the lead again.

Nangong Ji's face changed slightly, and he took Feng Qingchen's hand and said, "Follow me." ”

Before Feng Qingchen could react, he dragged him and ran away.

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.