Chapter 591: The Sister Who Can't Be Kept
"Hey, hey, you're smitten by me, aren't you?!" Feng Ge stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.
"It's ugly." Spit out a sentence lightly, turned around immediately, and walked the carriage.
"You have the ability to say another thing!" Feng Ge said angrily, and immediately wanted to chase the carriage, however, before she stepped on the carriage, the next moment, the shoes under her feet were unstable, and the whole person fell straight back.
Seeing that the horse was about to fall on all fours, the next moment, the outstretched hand was pulled, and under the action of inertia, the body fell forward uncontrollably and crashed into a familiar embrace.
Lying in the arms of the night, the familiar dark fragrance hit the wings of his nose, Feng Ge's body stiffened, listening to the heartbeat in his ears, he couldn't tell whether it was his own or his.
"Idiot, won't you go all the way?" A familiar voice of disgust came from overhead.
"No, it's this broken shoe." Feng Ge was about to speak.
In the next moment, his waist was tight, and between his feet off the ground, he had been picked up by the night.
With a snort, Xiao Qianhuan and the others immediately covered their mouths!
"Just this once, not the next one." Looking at Feng Ge's feet, the shoes that were obviously not in harmony with his feet, he said all night, and without waiting for Feng Ge to refute, he had already hugged Feng Ge and stepped into the carriage.
Looking at such a scene, Xiao Qianhuan, Mo Lin and the others on the side couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.
Looking at this situation, even if the young master tries his best, he can't keep this precious sister.
"Merlin, don't lead the way yet." Feng Ge's voice came from the carriage.
Merlin, who was still snickering, immediately reacted, "Yes, little miss!" As he spoke, he had already taken the carriage of Fengtian Courtyard in front of him.
In this way, the two carriages, one in front and one behind, slowly drove in the direction of the imperial palace.
On the other side, the Imperial Capital Palace, with the arrival of guests from all walks of life, is already a very lively atmosphere.
Sitting in the corner of the main hall, Dongfang Qianlan and the others were eating unhappily.
"Sweet and sour fish, mine!
"Osmanthus cake, mine mine!" Zhan Jue said, pulling all the sugary food on the table in front of him.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly, I won't have to eat when the boss comes." Long Aotian was hypnotizing himself while stuffing food into his mouth.
The other nobles in the hall, looking at the four of them, couldn't help but distance themselves, and seemed reluctant to sit with these outsiders.
At this time.
"I'll go, when did you arrive, my goddess?" Looking at the three of them, a familiar voice came, it was Feng Xiao who was wrapped in gauze.
"Oh my God, you can still stand up." Looking at Feng Xiao in front of him, Long Aotian couldn't help but say, he remembered that Shen Zhanan had been lying in bed for several months.
"Of course, my father has used all the precious elixirs, why are there only a few of you, my goddess." Feng Xiao said proudly, at the same time, after today's battle, he had already regarded Feng Ge as a goddess he worshipped.
"Lord Feng Yi said that the boss has to make a lot of money to see people, and it may be a little late." Long Aotian said as he stuffed food into his mouth.
Hearing this, imagining the outfit of a certain woman in the arena, Feng Xiao nodded silently, "It's time to make a fool." As he spoke, he sat down with the three of them.
"My God, that's the young master of Fengyun Mansion!"
"Didn't you say it was a hillbilly from the Starry Night Continent? The young master of Fengyun Mansion actually took the initiative to sit with them. ”
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