On Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Yue'er went out of the house early, and heard that An Yichen opened a free clinic for the people, and she insisted on following to play, so everyone was left to her nature.

Feng Qingchen had nothing to do alone, so he followed his grandmother in the house to cut the window flowers.

Mama Wang looked at Feng Qingchen's flexible hands, and said with a smile: "The prince's hands are so skillful, and he learns so fast." ”

Feng Qingchen smiled and said, "When I was a child, I often watched my mother cut it, and I learned something over time. ”

"Princess Yu is really a beautiful and wise woman, so she has cultivated such a smart prince."

Feng Qingchen listened to her praise, chuckled, and bowed his head silently.

Yuan Bo walked in with a pair of couplets at this time and said, "Qingchen, you will mention the couplets at the door of the mansion." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, took the couplet, and put it on the bookcase, and everyone looked at her expectantly.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qingchen wrote: Min'an Guotai is prosperous, and all the rain is good for the Chinese New Year.

The crescent moon leaned aside and said, "The prince is really powerful, what is the banner going to write about." ”

Feng Qingchen dipped it in ink, and said while writing: "It's better to write about the peace of the people."

Seeing this, Uncle Yuan sighed and said: "Qingchen is becoming more and more like the prince of the past, so loving the country and the people, the old slave has lived up to their trust." ”

Feng Qingchen paused, picked up the couplet and gently dried the ink, and said, "It's better for me to paste it myself." ”

"Lord Wang, be careful."

The crescent moon looked at Feng Qingchen who was climbing on the ladder at the moment with a worried expression.

Feng Qingchen pressed the couplet tightly, clapped his hands, turned around and said to the crescent moon with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

was about to come down, but he didn't expect the first step of the ladder to be broken by himself, only to hear a click, Feng Qingchen's whole person fell straight down the ladder.

The crescent moon was startled and wanted to catch her in a panic, but it was far from enough to rely on her own strength.

Feng Qingchen secretly said in his heart: This time he will definitely fall miserably.

At this critical moment, a white figure came in the air, caught Feng Qingchen's body that was about to fall, and landed firmly on the ground.

The white clothes raised a cloud of dust, and the choked Feng Qingchen coughed, and when he looked up, the person who saved him turned out to be Feng Haojun.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few days, he still had a familiar cold look between his eyebrows.

"Thank you, Fengjun." Feng Qingchen thanked softly.

Feng Haojun let go of her lightly and said lightly: "Although the prince is stubborn, you still have to pay attention to your demeanor when necessary. ”

Feng Qingchen was speechless, the servants in this mansion have begun to teach themselves, but for the sake of him saving my life, I don't care about him for the time being.

"This king knows, if the Wind Monarch is fine, then I will leave first."

Feng Haojun nodded, and after watching her leave, there was an unknown emotion in his eyes.

It is rumored that although the prince is a good man, based on his observation over the past two years, the prince has never been close to a man except for a few occasional visits to the flower garden, which shows that this rumor is not necessarily true.

Feng Qingchen had been busy for a day, and he had just been free, when Feng Mo left and sent a will.

"The emperor decreed that tonight was Chinese New Year's Eve, and he held a family banquet in the palace and ordered King Yu to accompany him in the palace." After Gonggong Zhang finished speaking, he smiled at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen saluted, got up from the ground, and asked, "Father-in-law, do you know who will participate this time?" ”

Gonggong Zhang looked at Feng Qingchen with a deep smile, if he were someone else, he would not be able to say much, but now that she is His Majesty's favorite nephew, his attitude towards her has to change.

"Back to Your Highness, apart from you and General Nangong, there are only concubines and a few important ministers in the palace."

Feng Qingchen looked at him with a flattering expression, speechless, no wonder it was the people around Uncle Huang, who were too tactful.

"Then my father-in-law has made this trip, Crescent."

The crescent moon took out a few taels of silver from her sleeve, stepped forward and handed it to Grandpa Zhang.

Gonggong Zhang's smile deepened: "Then why do you go first, and please ask His Royal Highness King Yu to clean up." ”

After seeing Gonggong Zhang walking away, the crescent moon asked, "Lord Wang, do you need to prepare something?" ”

Feng Qingchen thought for a while and said, "No, you can go with me tonight, your body is just right, you are always in the house, it is not good for your health, it is better to go out and breathe." ”

The crescent moon said with a happy face: "Thank you, Lord Wang! ”

Feng Qingchen smiled and said softly, "Go and prepare." ”

Watching the crescent moon run away happily, Feng Qingchen shook his head with a smile, and said to Yuan Bo: "There are more living treasures in the mansion now." ”

After Feng Qingchen freshened up, he wore a light green tugme, after all, it was a banquet in the palace, and it was better to dress formally.

Night had just fallen, and the palace faction had already set up a carriage waiting at the gate of the palace.

"Uncle Yuan, hasn't Li Yue'er come back yet?"

Yuan Bo shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him since the morning." ”

Feng Qingchen said: "This Nizi is really, she will go crazy as soon as she leaves the house."

Yuan Bo sighed: "Lord Wang, don't worry, Miss Li has her own proportions, but it's you, don't miss the time." ”

Feng Qingchen nodded, and said to Yuan Bo before getting into the carriage: "I can't accompany you for the holiday this year, and when I come back in the evening, I will make dumplings for you to eat." ”

Yuan Bo said with a smile: "Okay, the prince should go quickly." ”

At this time, Li Yueer and An Yichen were watching fireworks on the Huanhua Fireworks Road.

"An Yichen, where did you get these, it's the first time I've seen such beautiful fireworks." Li Yue'er asked excitedly.

An Yichen smiled proudly: "I won't tell you." ”

Li Yue'er rolled her eyes and lay down on the soft grass.

Strange to say, it is winter, and this grass grows so vigorously.

"Idiot, what do you hate about me?"

An Yichen sat beside her with a piece of grass in his mouth and said, "I don't hate you." ”

Li Yue'er got up and asked, "Then why don't you like me?" ”

An Yichen paused and said lightly: "I don't know." ”

Li Yue'er chuckled lightly and said, "Since you don't hate me, then when will you marry me." ”

An Yichen plucked out his ears and whispered, "I don't want to marry a tigress." ”

"Huh? What did you say? Li Yue'er sat up from the ground and grabbed An Yichen's ear.

"Hey~ I'm talking about you tigress, so I don't want to marry you!" Although An Yichen screamed in pain, he still didn't give up.

"Do you dare to say it again." Li Yue'er said viciously.

An Yichen gently held his ear and said, "I just said, what's the matter, tigress, you don't let go of me today.... That's what I keep saying. ”

Li Yue'er yelled at him viciously: "An Yichen, you are dead!" ”