Nangong Ji's invitation
A faint scent of ambergris lingered throughout the room, and a ray of sunlight shone directly on the sleeping people on the beds through the hollowed-out carved windows.
Feng Qingchen rubbed his swollen head, gradually woke up, opened his apricot eyes, and after seeing the unfamiliar environment around him, he was thrilled, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his clothes were still intact.
Looking carefully at the surroundings, the soft bedding under him was made of expensive ice silk, and the whole room was resplendent with gold.
"It's not going to be ......"
Feng Qingchen just wanted to turn over and get out of bed, when a palace maid walked in.
"His Royal Highness King Yu, you are awake, slave Qiuyue, I came to take care of you on the order of the emperor."
"Why am I here?" Feng Qingchen's voice was hoarse.
"His Royal Highness King Huiyu, you were drunk yesterday, and it was the emperor who took you back to the palace to rest."
Hug back? Feng Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't remember anything, and he really drank and made a mistake.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen was silent, Qiu Yue immediately said with a smile: "His Royal Highness King Yu and the emperor's uncle and nephew are really deep, and the slave has never seen the emperor treat a person so gently."
Today, the emperor smiled like a spring breeze, and even one of his good sisters accidentally knocked over the water cup while serving in front of the emperor, and the emperor did not punish him at that time.
Feng Qingchen smacked his lips, and secretly discharged his stomach in his heart: Gentle? How I didn't feel it.
The sunlight outside the window was projected in large swaths, and Feng Qingchen hurriedly got out of bed and put on his boots.
It's almost time to go down, and he'll definitely come over in a while. Besides, if you don't go back overnight, something might happen in the house. Don't slip now, but when.
Feng Qingchen returned to the palace as soon as he slipped away.
Seeing Li Yue'er squatting at the door, Feng Qingchen instantly had an urge not to go back, and was about to turn around and walk through the back door, but unfortunately, Li Yue'er looked back and saw herself, and then rushed towards her.
"Qingchen, Qingchen, Nangong Ji has made an appointment with you!"
Seeing Li Yue'er look like she had been beaten with chicken blood, Feng Qingchen silently turned away from her head and turned around and walked towards the mansion.
Li Yue'er chased after Feng Qingchen unwillingly and shouted: "It's true, it's the Magpie Immortal Festival in three days, please, I didn't take a good look at him last time, you can take me this time." ”
Magpie fairy festival is a more important festival in the country of martial immortals, legend has it that on this day, the fairy in the sky will walk across the bridge made of magpie birds, go to the mortal world to draw the red line, give marriage, as long as it is the family is not married or unmarried boys and girls, can find marriage on this day.
Seeing Li Yue'er's coquettish appearance to herself, goosebumps fell to the ground in an instant.
"Okay, okay, I've served you, can't I take you there?"
"Xiao Chenchen, you are so good, I love you so much." Li Yue'er excitedly took a sip on Feng Qingchen's face.
Feng Qingchen felt a chill, and suddenly some fragmentary pictures flashed in his mind, very familiar, but he couldn't remember it, he shook his head in annoyance, and walked towards the bedroom.
The days flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Magpie Immortal Festival, according to the laws of this dynasty, except for the officials who were in office on this day, they all had a day off.
Feng Qingchen wanted to have a good night's sleep, but who expected that someone would start chattering non-stop since the dawn of the day.
"Xiao Chenchen, get up quickly, otherwise you'll be late."
Feng Qingchen covered the quilt and roared, gritted his teeth and got up to wash. looked at Li Yue'er's excited face, and couldn't wait to screw her head off.
Li Yue'er was carefully choosing clothes for herself on the side.
"Xiao Chenchen, do you see that this jasper floral skirt looks better or the glass pleated skirt is more temperamental."
Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes: "Are you planning to go on a blind date?" ”
"Ahem, no, no, I'll just wear one."
It was rare to see Li Yue'er so obedient, Feng Qingchen couldn't believe it.
"Your Highness, the carriage is ready."
Seeing Yuan Bo walking in, Feng Qingchen opened his mouth and said, "Yuan Bo, this time we are traveling in a low-key manner, and we only need four or five people to accompany us." ”
"Yu'er, you must pay attention to safety this time, you can't get hurt again."
Looking at Yuan Bo's face full of concern, the tip of Feng Qingchen's nose was sour, and his heart was full of emotion.
"Oh, Uncle Yuan, don't worry, I will definitely take care of your lord, you go back first."
Li Yue'er really couldn't stand such a sensational picture, and hurriedly pushed Yuan Bo out.
Zhang Yuan is still relatively relieved about Li Yue'er, everyone in the world is rumored that Yu'er is a good man, but the woman in front of her can enter and leave the palace at will, and she must be someone that Yu'er trusts extremely much.
Maybe this girl will become the mistress of the palace in the future, nodded with satisfaction and walked out.
Seeing Zhang Yuan successfully fooled out by himself, Li Yue'er danced with Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen felt a little funny, got up and said, "See you at the door in a quarter of an hour, hurry up and clean up, otherwise you will not be responsible for missing the invitation of the person you like." ”
Seeing Feng Qingchen walk out with a smug face, Li Yue'er hurriedly changed into passable clothes and chased after her.