Take Feng Zhuo to the palace?

Ye Mu thought of the news outside, looked at Fu Ling and said, "Ah Ling, those people outside ......"

"Whatever they say." Fu Ling knew what Ye Mu wanted to say, but she was not surprised by the opinions of those people.

"Okay." Ye Mu looked at Fu Ling and said, "Dad arranged, the day after tomorrow, you can take Feng Zhuo to the palace." ”

"Hmm." Whirling nodded, not saying anything else.

A few people had dinner and then separated.

Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo returned to the Spiritual Courtyard, and the courtyards of Nan Yi and Bei Miao were next to the Spiritual Courtyard, so when the four of them went back, it was all the way.

On the way back, Bei Miao caught up with Fu Ling, looked at her and asked, "Fu Ling, do you really want to take Feng Zhuo to the palace?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Ling turned his head to look at him and asked, "What?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that Emperor Dongzhou will say?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Fu Ling said disapprerovingly: "When Shen Huaisang walked around with Bai Qingxue, I didn't see him afraid of my father." ”

Bei Miao: "......" He had nothing to say.

"What's more, Feng Zhuo is at home, and if he can't see me, he will look for it." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he couldn't help but think of what happened before.

She stopped practicing, and what she saw was Feng Zhuo with a sad expression.

I thought he had thundered, but it turned out that it was only because she didn't talk to him.

If she did put him at home, she didn't know what would have happened.

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Bei Miao looked at Feng Zhuo, and finally stopped saying anything.

Fu Ling's consideration is right, Feng Zhuo is so clingy to her, if she doesn't take it with her, what if Feng Zhuo finds someone?

He couldn't look at Feng Zhuo.

Thinking of this, Bei Miao said: "Okay, the day after tomorrow, when you enter the palace, I will stay in the mansion." ”

"Hmm." Fu Ling nodded and said, "If you want to go out, you can ask the elder to accompany you, that would be safer." ”

"Okay."

"What about me?" Nan Yi saw that the two of them didn't mention him after discussing, and asked, "You forgot about me?" ”

"You?"

Fu Ling looked at him and said, "You are the prince of the Nanyang Empire, you can go wherever you want." ”

When Nan Yi heard this, he said: "I came out alone this time, I didn't bring anyone, I still have injuries on my body, what if I go out by myself and have an accident?" ”

"Can you take the consequences?"

After hearing this, Fu Ling looked at him with a smile: "You can choose to stay in the mansion and not go out." ”

Nan Yi: "......"

"Go back and wash and sleep." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he took Feng Zhuo and left.

Bei Miao raised her hand and patted Nan Yi's shoulder: "You don't know her well enough, she is merciful to your subordinates." ”

Thinking of Li Manzi, Bei Miao sighed in her heart.

Although he hadn't seen what the real Whisk Spirit was like, he knew that it was definitely not easy to mess with!

When Nan Yi heard this, he looked at Bei Miao.

Bei Miao ignored his eyes and left directly.

The next day, because Nan Yi was there, Fu Ling asked Feng Zhuo to go to class obediently, and then gave Bei Miao a few books to read before disappearing to practice elsewhere.

In the evening, Whisk Ling returned.

From afar, Fu Ling saw Feng Zhuo standing at the gate of the courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard, Feng Zhuo was dressed in white, leaning against the door and standing, the silver moonlight shone on him, the young man's appearance was dyed a little cold, weakening the demon brought by the red lines on the forehead, and the handsome was like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, and the color was unparalleled.

When the boy saw her, a smile immediately appeared on his expressionless face.

In an instant, the purple eyes were as bright as the night sky, and the smile was like a gorgeous light shining on the earth, dazzling and dazzling.