Back in the carriage, Feng Yi smiled very slyly: "Master, what's wrong?" Is there a problem with me as a healer showing a patient? ”

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi's childish smile that was as successful as the prank, and sighed lightly, what are you the concubine of this king, such words suddenly did not speak very well: "When did Xiao Yi call himself a doctor." ”

Feng Yi didn't see Dugu Zhan's face darker, but raised his eyebrows: "Ye is really getting more and more boring." Don't you want to ask who Mr. Feng and Ling Xiao are? ”

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi for a long time: "If you ask so, you will tell me." ”

Feng Yi wrinkled his nose, it was really boring! "Fengyu and I are peers, well, half peers. Ling Xiao is a demon, and the love story between the demon and the phase master is incredible. ”

Dugu Zhan finally had a hint of interest: "Xiao Yi, as a heavenly master, is so good with a little demon, I think it's more interesting." ”

"Master, there are good and bad demons, why should the demons who don't harm people be killed, and this Ling Xiao is also a demon who knows how to repay him."

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi's serious expression, and was as kind as a stream: "Xiao Yi said so, Ling Xiao must be a good demon." ”

Feng Yi knew that Dugu Zhan might not have taken her words too seriously, but as long as he realized that demons were also good and bad, and the others were not too important, he smiled and said, "Can the words of the first beautiful heavenly master be wrong?" ”

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi and wrinkled his nose with a smug expression, and reached out to pinch Feng Yi's nose: "I've never seen a woman praise herself like this." ”

Feng Yi slapped Dugu Zhan's hand away: "The nose of this palace is straight enough, so I won't bother the master to help shape my nose!" ”

Dugu Zhan withdrew his hand without any annoyance, and his expression was gentle as if he was looking at a child who couldn't get sugar.

Feng Yi wrinkled his nose unconsciously, if it was Bai Jin who was sitting in the carriage, she would definitely let him taste her strange charms!

However, under the roof, Dugu Zhan is not her brother, she will let her, if she really dares to be bad to him, it is estimated that Dugu Zhan's methods will not be just a joke with her......

After Feng Yi and Dugu Zhan left the palace, a servant took a letter and handed it to the guard who was going out of the palace on an errand, saying that he wanted him to help send a letter to his sister in the palace.

Seeing the guard's happy face when he saw the servant, he looked like a young couple in love, but it was unknown whether the maid was sincere.

The letter was sent to Concubine Su, and it wasn't until she read the letter that had few words that Su Tingcheng only felt angry and tore up the letter directly!

The letter said that the relationship between the seventh prince and the side concubine had become unusual since the night of the New Year, and the two seemed to get along more harmoniously than before Chinese New Year's Eve, and they left the house together this morning.

Su Qingcheng looked at the fragments of letter paper on the ground, and crushed a few more times: "Feng Yi!" Isn't it just beautiful! I really want to ruin her face! Ruined her innocence! ”

Back at the palace, Feng Yi pulled Dugu Zhan's sleeve: "Master, there are seven days left to be the Shangyuan Festival, don't forget to promise me something." ”

Dugu Zhan's eyes couldn't help but smile: "When did you break your word?" ”

Feng Yi withdrew his hand suddenly, but he was not to be outdone: "It's been such a long time, I'm also afraid that the lord will forget things, so I help the lord remember, I can't let the lord make a mistake and do such a broken word." ”

Dugu Zhan stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Feng Yi's nose, but Feng Yi hurriedly took a step back, stuck out his tongue at Dugu Zhan, turned around and ran.

When it came to the Shangyuan Festival, Feng Yi changed into a lighter light blue skirt early in the morning, prepared a cloak, and waited for Dugu Zhan in the room.

Finally waited until Dugu Zhan came to her before dinner! That's a rejoicing!

In the past, in Baifu, I never had scruples about going out, but after all, this is not an ordinary people's house, it is a palace, as a concubine of the palace, she can't be as willful as before......

So to say that being able to go out and play once is really something that can excite her for a long time!

The tradition of the Shangyuan Festival is to carry lanterns to parade the streets and guess lantern riddles to win lotteries, of course, there are also many artists who set up stalls to show their talents and make a little money when the curfew is lifted and there are many people.

There are a lot of small vendors selling lanterns on the street, but more lanterns are made by the girls who come out to play, after all, there is a custom in the Shangyuan Festival, that is, women can express their friendship by giving lanterns to their favorite men, if the other party accepts the lanterns, it is a good story that Lang has a concubine intended, and if she doesn't take it, she nods goodbye and is not embarrassed.

Feng Yi naturally doesn't know how to make lanterns, he has never participated in such an activity when he was in Beiyan, and it is the first time he has come to Xiling to celebrate the Yuan Festival.

And she is now a married woman, so she doesn't need to be like those girls, in order to show her sincerity, she makes it herself.

After picking for a long time, Feng Yi fell in love with a delicate lantern painted in the style of a cat licking its paws, and needless to say, Dugu Zhan could only resign himself to paying the money.

Feng Yiyi held a lantern in one hand, and took a small bite of the rock sugar gourd in the other, which was called a satisfaction, this ancient rock sugar gourd is really much better than the modern hawthorn that does not know the quality and the sugar gourd wrapped in thick syrup!

"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! ”

As soon as the gong sounded, Feng Yi's eyes were attracted, and many people on the street gathered in the direction of the gong.

Feng Yi was a little curious: "Master, what kind of activity is this?" Throwing hydrangeas to recruit relatives? ”

Dugu Zhan was already accustomed to Feng Yi's unusual brain circuits, but he still couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "Xiaoyi, you think too much, this is the beginning of the activity of guessing lantern riddles." ”

Feng Yi was full of interest: "Master, then let's go and have a look!" If I have a good luck, I must help me win a prize. ”

Dugu Zhan looked at Feng Yi's childish flattery, and reached out and pinched Feng Yi's nose: "What good luck can be better than the things in the house?" ”

Feng Yi could only let him pinch his nose with a good temper when he had a request for Dugu Zhan at this moment: "Isn't guessing the lantern riddle just going to the color head?" Master, let's go! ”

Dugu Zhan looked at the hand that was taken by Feng Yi on his own initiative, and was in a good mood: "There are many people here, but you have to hold my hand." ”

The two of them were extraordinary, richly dressed, and many people saw them, but they spontaneously gave way, and it didn't take much effort for the two to come to the front.

This is not a small venue, with a lot of delicate lanterns hanging at different heights, and lantern riddles hanging below.

A man in his forties pressed his hand with a gong in his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said: "According to the level of these lanterns, you can win the corresponding color head, guess the lantern riddle hanging at the highest place, and you can get a set of exquisite jade ornaments produced by the White Jade Pavilion." ”