Chaoyang Palace

Feng Moli rubbed his swollen head and put down the fold in his hand.

Seeing this, Gonggong Zhang brought the tea over and said, "Your Majesty will rest for a while and then review it." ”

Feng Moli took a sip of tea, and a guard suddenly walked in in a hurry.

Lin Qianyu saw that her daughter was choked, and said on the side: "The seventh girl was born so beautiful as a flower, but she was going to be ......"

"Ahem! Fourth sister, you should pay attention to proportionality when you speak. Zhao Jingfang suddenly interrupted what she was about to say.

Yun Wanling also pulled down her face, and was about to have a seizure, but Zhao Jingfang secretly dragged her dress.

Now is at a critical juncture, don't be impulsive, otherwise the plan will be in vain, and it will be Wanling who will marry into the Xu Mansion.

Lin Qianyu covered her mouth and smiled, showing an embarrassed look, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, eldest sister, I almost forgot about the concubine just now." ”

Zhao Jingfang snorted coldly, the master specially instructed that no one was allowed to leak a trace of news before this girl got married, it was obvious that she was deliberately embarrassing herself just now.

Yun Yanran raised the corners of her mouth on the side, and gradually became happy in her heart, anyway, she would have to die sooner or later, so why should she take advantage of this moment with her.

Feng Qingchen looked at each of them's hypocritical performances, sighed slightly, got up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, Allure has been traveling for a long time today, can you go back to the wing room to rest first?" ”

Originally, I had been bumpy on the road for a long time this day, and I felt very tired, if I sat here and listened to them fight openly and secretly for a while, I really couldn't stand it, so it was better to go back early and make plans for the future.

Zhao Jingfang saw her tiredness, and a kind expression instantly appeared on her face, and she said with a smile: "It's that I didn't think about it, and it's almost the same today, Xiao Huan, take Miss Seven down to rest." ”

A maid behind Zhao Jingfang heard the sound and walked out.

The little maid looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, and there was an innocent smile on her face that belonged to a child.

"Miss Seven, come with the slave."

Feng Qingchen nodded, and then followed her to a room with an atmospheric decoration.

Feng Qingchen looked at the gorgeous decoration in the room, and dared to conclude in his heart that this was Yun Wanling's room, because how could Yun Mansion have the heart to prepare such a good room for me, a daughter who is about to get married.

The other ladies will definitely not give up their rooms for no reason, then only Yun Wanling will be left, after all, she is going to marry for her.

"Does Miss Seven have any other orders?" Xiao Huan asked with big eyes.

Feng Qingchen didn't play a young lady's temperament, so she left a good impression on this little girl.

Feng Qingchen shook his head slightly and said, "I want to rest, Xiao Huan, go down." ”

After Xiao Huan heard this, he retreated with all the maids and servants in the room.

Feng Qingchen was quietly waiting for the arrival of the moonlight night on the dresser.

When he entered the imperial capital just now, he had been following behind his carriage, and with his ingenuity, it must not be long before he could find this place.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, a dark shadow rolled in through the window.

Yue Qianye had already taken off the merchant's costume and changed into the black tunic he wore in the past.

Feng Qingchen looked at him, and felt a lot in his heart, last year, he was just a servant in the house,

And now......

"See Miss!" Yue Qianye said expressionlessly.

Feng Qingchen nodded, at least he didn't have the same cold attitude as before.

"What's the situation out there now?"

Yue Qianye took out a letter from his sleeve and said slowly: "The general has planned everything for Miss, this is a secret letter from her." ”

Feng Qingchen took the letter and opened it, only to see that it read:

Feng Qingchen nodded, looking at the gloomy weather outside the window, there was a trace of melancholy in his heart.

......

Drunken Immortal Building

A hot summer breeze blew, and the two men in black sat facing each other in the box.

"Feng Qingchen, she seems to have returned to the imperial capital." One of the men in black said while playing with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The other man in black hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Really? Now that we're back, our plans can go on again. ”

The two men in black looked at each other and smiled, and the thunder slowly sounded outside the window.

........

Yunfu

Feng Qingchen leaned lazily on the recliner in the courtyard, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, like an old man.

As soon as Yunhe came, he saw such a scene, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and shouted, "Seventh sister, I brought something delicious." ”

When Feng Qingchen heard this, he immediately jumped up from the recliner, took the food box in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's still the eldest brother who is good to me." ”

I didn't eat in the morning, and the eldest brother came in time.

Yunhe looked at her eating, and said dotingly: "Seventh sister, eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Feng Qingchen smiled at him, Li Yue'er used to say to herself that there was nothing that could not be solved by eating, but now it seems that this is really the case.

Whatever worries him, eat first and then talk about it.

After being full of wine and food, Feng Qingchen said to Yunhe: "It's still the eldest brother who is good to me, and I won't be used to it when I separate in the future." ”

After so many days of getting along, I already think of him as my brother in my heart, but sooner or later I will be separated.

Yunhe smiled, touched her head and said, "Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about, what are you doing separately." ”

Feng Qingchen's hand to pack the food box paused slightly, it seems that he still doesn't know about his marriage tomorrow.

Also, if the eldest brother knew, he would definitely not let himself get married.

The more Feng Qingchen thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, his eyes were sour, and there were faint tears about to gush out.

Seeing this, Yunhe chuckled lightly and said, "Seventh sister, what are you crying about, go in and pack up, my mother told me to take you to the street to make two sets of clothes to wear." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, and formulated the clothes, I'm afraid it's a wedding dress.

Yunhe didn't know anything, and happily discussed with Feng Qingchen what color of fabric to formulate.

Feng Qingchen just listened to him quietly, and the uncomfortable taste in his heart did not decrease much.

.......

"Your Majesty, someone from outside the palace has sent a letter"

Feng Moli's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Do you wear any letters?" ”

The guard seemed to be about to be seen through by his eyes, and hurriedly said: "The person who sent the letter said that it was about King Yu, and his subordinates didn't dare to delay, so they brought it in."

When Feng Mo heard this, his face changed slightly, and after taking the letter, he looked at the content on it, and immediately got up and said, "Get out of the palace." ”

........

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

The little guy in the store sent them out after measuring the size of Feng Qingchen, and the clothes will be ready tomorrow.

Feng Qingchen knew,