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Feng Qingyan knew very well that that competition had nothing to do with God, Su Shi'an said this, in fact, he faintly meant to help her, otherwise, a stupid girl suddenly became so capable, how suspicious is this.

And in order to avoid the tree from attracting wind, she can't ask for the reward of the Nanyue Emperor, lest she be found out that day and convicted her of bullying the king.

However, those who don't know her careful thinking are still secretly discussing, how she is good, how to understand the general situation, and it is really a blessing for me to have such a person who is blessed by God......

Unconsciously, many people's attitudes towards Feng Qingyan changed suddenly.

Since Feng Qingyan said so, the Nanyue Emperor did not forcibly reward her, but just praised her a few words, and many people looked at her and were much more impressed by her.

At the same time, it also makes people sigh in their hearts, if the county lord of Lan Tilt was not stupid back then, and his cultivation is still there, then today's cultivation should be the same as that of King Xian, so, what kind of proud girl of heaven should she be?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that they are quite a good match,

It's just that no one can change everything in the past.

Looking at this scene, the expression on Zhao's face was not very good, and at this time, a woman on the side came over to her, "Mrs. Lu, this Lan Tilt County Lord has to call you uncle, right?" ”

"Yes, Lan Tian is the daughter of my husband's sister, and she has been raised in the Lu family all these years." Zhao actually didn't want to have anything to do with Feng Qingyan in his heart, but for the sake of her image as a good wife and mother outside, he had to force a smile.

The woman spoke again, "Then you are really blessed, this Lan Tilt County Lord is not only good-looking, but also looks smart, Your Majesty appreciates her so much, if anyone marries her in the future, it will definitely be a good one." ”

Thinking of something, the woman lowered her voice again and asked Zhao quietly, "Hey, Mrs. Lu, although the county lord once had a marriage contract with the prince, it has now been abolished, and from now on, male marriage and female marriage have nothing to do with each other. Then I just want to ask, did the Lu family marry the county lord again? ”

"This ......" Zhao's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said vaguely: "After all, Lan Tian's identity is different, and her marriage should be determined by His Majesty." ”

"Well, that's right." The lady sighed, and said no more.

The forced smile on Zhao's face gradually faded, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

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At the end of the dinner, Ye Yunshen was about to send Feng Qingyan out of the palace, but Gonggong Lu stopped him and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, Your Majesty invites you to go, and the old slave will send the county lord out of the palace." ”

The emperor's will cannot be violated, even if it is night clouds, so he had to hand the little fox in his hand to Feng Qingyan, and then put her cloak on her, and then confessed a few words, so that she could go home obediently.

He originally wanted to ask Shadow Wind to pick her up, but she refused, "No, I'll just go back with my uncle, it's okay to have my uncle here." ”

The carriage of the Lu family was just outside the palace gate, and her uncle Lu Qinman was there, and the Zhao family, Lu Yunjin and others did not dare to blatantly embarrass her.

But thinking about the fact that she had to face those little along the way, if it weren't for Ye Yunshen not worrying about her, she would actually want to go alone.

Yeyunshen turned around and went to see His Majesty, and Gonggong Lu led Feng Qingyan out of the palace, without saying a word along the way, until he left the palace gate, Gonggong Lu pointed her to the place where the Lu family's carriage stopped.

After saying thank you to Gong Lu, Feng Qingyan was about to walk towards the Lu family's carriage, but at this moment, the Lu family's carriage suddenly left.

"Hey......"

Father-in-law Lu just wanted to stop them, but was stopped by Feng Qingyan raising his hand, "Father-in-law Lu who has nothing to do, I'll just ride back by myself." ”

So, Feng Qingyan asked the guards to bring the horse she rode during the day, first put the little fox on the horse's back, and then turned over on the horse, said goodbye to Lu Gonggong, and rode away directly.

Father-in-law Lu looked at the departing figure and couldn't help but sigh softly.

**

On the street, Feng Qingyan hummed a small tune softly in his mouth, and sat on horseback with the little fox and swayed slowly, not in a hurry to go home at all.

If it is late today, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and there are even fewer shops with lights on.

Thinking of something, she reached out and touched the hairpin ornament on her hair, and took off the beaded flower hair ornament that Ye Yunshen gave her at the gate of the palace.

She held it high in front of her eyes, looking up, it was a very delicately made hair ornament, carved into tiny silk flowers, and the beads inlaid on it were like blood beads, bright red.

If it is too dark today, if it is daytime, you will be able to see it shining in the daylight.

Smiling, she pinned the bead flower in her hair again and rode on her horse.

When passing by a restaurant, the little fox suddenly jumped off his horse and jumped directly into the restaurant.

Feng Qingyan frowned, turned over and dismounted, tied the reins to a wooden stake, and followed in.

The restaurant has not yet closed, and at a glance, you can still see a few guests eating and drinking, but Feng Qingyan did not see the trace of the little fox in all directions.

Until then—

"Ah, what is this?!"

"Quick, grab it, it's stealing my drumstick!"

"Hurry up, don't let it run!"

The little fox with snow-white hair suddenly ran out of the kitchen of the restaurant, with a steaming chicken leg in his mouth, which should have just come out of the oven, and immediately hid behind her as soon as he saw Feng Qingyan.

A few cooks chased after him, and when they saw the little fox like this, they understood what was going on, "This little thing is yours?" ”

Hearing them ask, Feng Qingyan didn't admit it, answered, and then knew what his little fox had done, and immediately apologized to them: "I'm really sorry, my little fox is a foodie." ”

After that, she lost some money to them, and the matter was settled.

Pulling the little fox outside, Feng Qingyan grabbed the chicken leg in the corner of his mouth, "You foodie, you've eaten so much before, why do you still want to steal other people's chicken legs?" ”

"Mother~Eat~" The milky voice of the little fox fluttered its four little short legs, trying to get off her hands.

"I'll eat it when I get home." So, Feng Qingyan directly put away the chicken legs, stuffed the little fox into his arms, and admonished: "Don't do this next time, do you hear?" ”

"Hmm~"

The little fox shrugged a pair of snow-white fox ears with some dissatisfaction, but did not dare to resist.

As she spoke, when Feng Qingyan walked outside, she raised her eyes, but suddenly found that the horse she had tied the reins to the stake before was gone.

"Where's the horse?"

Because she didn't use her soul power along the way, she didn't have a strong sense of things around her, and it wasn't clear when the horse was lost.

I looked around at random in the neighborhood, but I didn't see the shadow of the horse, Feng Qingyan only thought that it was stolen by some gangster, so I didn't take it too seriously, and it was a big deal to walk back by myself, just as a meal to eat.

After eating so much in the palace, it is a bit supportive.

I entered an alley around the corner, walked and walked, and inadvertently saw something, and after a second look, I found that at the mouth of the alley in front of me, there was a horse standing there, which was the one that Feng Qingyan had just lost.

She stopped, didn't walk up immediately, and faintly sensed that something was wrong.

It was very dark, and there was not a trace of light, and the evening breeze carried a coolness, brushing the hair of her ears and temples, and the skirt of her dress swayed slightly.

Suddenly, a person jumped out of the wall, with his face covered, and fell directly into the alley, holding a big knife in his hand and slashing at Feng Qingyan.