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Feng Qingyan rode lightly and walked towards the front, although the road was blocked and the carriage could not pass, but the horse could still be crossed.

As she was walking, she saw the carriage of Shangshu Mansion, and Lu Hanyu was opening the curtain and poking her head out.

"Wind and clear face?" Lu Hanyu exclaimed, he wanted to see how the carriage stopped, but he didn't expect to see Feng Qingyan here.

She was dressed differently than she usually was, and he almost didn't recognize her.

After seeing her stunning beauty, he was shocked for a while.

"Isn't this the third cousin?" Feng Qingyan moved closer to the carriage of Shangshufu with some amusement, and it seemed that they were also blocked here.

"Cousin Lan, you are so beautiful today." Lu Hanyu spoke a little stunned, and his eyes were reluctant to leave her.

"If you don't say it, I know I'm beautiful, but when you say it, I don't think the word beautiful is worthy of me." Being praised by such a person, she only felt disgusted.

Lu Hanyu was stunned all of a sudden, and he didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, several people in the carriage also heard the sound, and Lu Yunjin, who was sitting on the side, directly tore Lu Hanyu away, and then looked out by himself, and saw Feng Qingyan riding on the horse at a glance.

"Yo, second cousin, do you have such an ugly face every time you see me?" Feng Qingyan laughed slightly sarcastically, and then rode straight forward, not even bothering to look at them again.

"The wind is clear!" Lu Yunjin directly punched the carriage, and his teeth were itching with anger.

The Zhao family on the side couldn't help frowning.

Feng Qingyan kept moving forward, passing by many carriages, attracting the attention of many people.

Those sons and young masters who went to the capital couldn't help but discuss in a low voice, whose girl is this girl, she looks like a heavenly immortal, and I don't know if she is married.

Some of them were bold, and even got out of the carriage, wanting to say hello to them, and then, the little fox in his arms showed his sharp little paws, grinning at the man, looking very fierce, which means: Take another step forward and bite you to death!

As a result, many people hesitated and didn't dare to step forward again, and occasionally the bold ones stepped forward, but the girls didn't even look at him.

Feng Qingyan walked to the front like this, and then saw a very wide carriage blocked in the middle of the road, I heard that it was the carriage of the Marquis of Yongning.

In the middle of the road, the two horses pulling the cart suddenly died violently, it was ominous for this kind of thing to happen on the day of the autumn banquet, so it could only be delayed, busy dealing with and changing horses, and the people behind heard that it was the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and did not dare to urge.

She only glanced at it casually and sped away.

There were not many pedestrians in front of her because the back was blocked, and after about a quarter of an hour, she saw the gate of the palace in the distance.

There were also some carriages parked outside the palace, most of them arrived early, Lin Shuyue from the Prime Minister's Mansion was still sitting in the carriage, she came alone, except for the person who drove the car, she only brought a maid by her side.

"Miss, miss." At this time, her maid, Qiu Rong, opened the curtain from the outside and said happily: "The slave maid just saw His Royal Highness King Xian, and he is coming out of the palace." ”

As soon as she heard the idle king, Lin Shuyue suddenly came to her senses, poked her head out of the carriage, and just saw the figure that walked out of the palace gate, the flamboyant red dress, and the elegant posture, just like when she first saw him.

She slowly got out of the carriage and walked towards him, walking generously, with the most sincere smile on her face, the mentality of the youngest daughter's family, shy and apprehensive.

Even if it was just a word to him, she thought, it would be good.

"See His Royal Highness the Idle King." She bowed in front of him, stabilizing her mentality, so that she would not lose her manners.

Yeyun replied faintly, but his gaze never stayed on her.

"Yan'er." He was still standing in front of her, but he was waving into the distance, and a smile as warm as March jumped unabashedly on the corner of his lips.