Su Mingming smiled apologetically, "Just say what you say, I'll listen." ”

"My cousin is like this, she doesn't like to talk, you don't have to worry about her, Xue'er, today Nan Dong You and Nan You's people are here, and the royal brother is coming to greet him, do you want to go and see." An Ping interjected.

"Okay." Joining in the fun, Leng Feixue is enthusiastic.

In one morning, Leng Feixue and An Ping have risen from seeing each other to being friends for a long time.

At the gate of the city, Jun Hongxuan sat on the tall sweaty BMW in a prince's suit, waiting for the envoys of Dongyou and Nanyou, Dongyou and Nanyou came to celebrate his birthday this time are princes, and they happened to arrive today, Jun Hongxuan, as the prince of Beiyou, of course, he came out to greet him.

Leng Feixue and An Ping sat in a restaurant, chose a window position, facing the city gate, they originally wanted to pull Su Mengmeng over, but Su Mengmeng refused to come.

Leng Feixue asked Anping, "I said Anping, why don't you want to come together?" ”

Anping poured herself a cup of tea, "She doesn't like this kind of scene, she likes to stay alone in the room, if I don't often pull her out, she can not leave the house for a year." ”

Leng Feixue was interested, "No, then isn't she stuffy?" ”

"Do you think she looks like she's going to be suffocated, she wishes that everyone in the world would leave her alone and be alone."

"How so, I think she seems to be very melancholy." Leng Feixue frowned, she felt that Su Mingming was very good, how could she be sad all day long, "Has Mengming been so depressed since she was a child?" ”

"No, cousin, she wasn't like this before, it's all to blame on that dead man." An Ping said hatefully.

"What's going on?" Leng Feixue's eyes lit up.

"Cousin, she used to like a man, but that man didn't like her."

Uh, no, if you don't like it, you don't like it, so that you are sad all day long for a man.

"Who's that man?" Leng Feixue asked, "Let's go beat him." ”

"Okay, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I can't beat it."

"It's okay, with me, if you can't beat us, we'll come to Yin and poison you."

This is a good idea, An Ping looked excited, "He is ......"

Before An Ping finished speaking, there was a commotion below, which attracted the attention of Leng Feixue and An Ping.

Leng Feixue looked down, and two teams of people walked in together, led by two people, one wearing a sea blue brocade robe, with an extraordinary heroic appearance, and the other wearing a purple gorgeous robe, which was extravagant.

Leng Feixue touched her chin, these two should be the princes of Dongyou and Nanyou, they are worthy of being members of the royal family, not to mention anything else, just say that this appearance, if you release it, you can definitely kill a large number of girls.

The royal family specializes in beautiful men and beauties, this is not wrong at all, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, which one is not the best in the world? How can the offspring born not be outstanding.

"The one in blue is Lan Ye, the prince of Dongyou, and the one in purple is Liu Fu Duzhi, the prince of Nanyou." An Ping explained to Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue nodded, Lan Ye, Liu Fu Duzhi, were greeting Jun Hongxuan at this time, it was too far away, Leng Feixue couldn't hear what they said, it was nothing more than some polite words, it didn't matter if they listened to it or not.

When she retracted her gaze, Leng Feixue bumped into Liu Fu Duzhi's gaze, there was a hint of uncertainty in her slightly smiling eyes, Leng Feixue was stunned, what does this mean, how does he feel as if he knows her?

Jun Hongxuan saw Liu Fu Duzhi looking at this side, and also followed his gaze to look up, Leng Feixue and An Ping grinned at Jun Hongxuan, showing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth.

Jun Hongxuan was stunned at first, and then sighed, women are really a difficult thing to understand, they fought two days ago, and today they have become close friends and sit at the same table and eat in harmony.

Leng Feixue retracted her gaze, turned her head, and on a table not far away, a figure attracted her attention, that is, Yu Wuhua.

may have felt Leng Feixue's gaze, Yu Wuhua also turned around, and just collided with Leng Feixue's gaze, Yu Fenghua smiled faintly, and in an instant, the world was discolored.

Leng Feixue also smiled slightly, An Ping followed Leng Feixue's gaze, and there was a moment of distraction, God, although she has seen countless beautiful men, her royal brothers are rare beautiful men, as well as Tuop Lei, Gongsun Tianyu, Lan Bowen, etc., not to mention Ouyang Yifeng, but the man in front of him, that kind of grace is enough to move heaven and earth.

This is the last man I have ever seen except Yifeng, An Ping finally came to the conclusion that Ouyang Yifeng is the best, unmatched in her heart, that is her first and only man she likes, and his status is unshakable.

But after this marriage with Tuopailei, she has clearly realized that her marriage is not up to her, as a princess of the royal family, her marriage is destined to be a transaction, and she only hopes that the object of her future marriage is not too far from him in her mind.

Besides, Jun Tianlei has already given Ouyang Yifeng and Leng Feixue a marriage, so let her hide that relationship in her heart, so that no one can separate her from Ouyang Yifeng in her heart.

An Ping looked at Leng Feixue, she was a good girl, worthy of Ouyang Yifeng's love.

Just when An Ping was distracted, Leng Feixue had already invited Yu Wuhua.

An Ping put away the peach blossom expression on his face, and glanced at Leng Feixue, don't you want to introduce it?

Leng Feixue smiled, "This is my savior, Yu Wuhua, this is Princess Anping." ”

Yu Wuhua smiled at An Ping, like a spring breeze.

"Don't dare to do it, do it with your hands." The moist voice made An Ping intoxicated for a while.

"Yo, isn't this Cherry?" Lan Bowen was walking towards Leng Feixue, and it was not Ouyang Yifeng who was with him.

An Ping saw Ouyang Yifeng walking towards them, and there was a dull pain in her heart, although many people had done ideological work for her, she had recognized the facts, it was impossible for her to marry Ouyang Yifeng, she was destined to marry, so she was dead. I thought I had let it go, but now that Ouyang Yifeng appeared in front of him, I realized that it was so easy to let go, if it could be put down so easily, it would not be feelings.

An Ping lowered her head, she wanted to calm her heart.

Ouyang Yifeng and Lan Bowen came from the back of Yu Wuhua, they didn't see Yu Wuhua's face clearly, and when they got closer, Ouyang Yifeng's smile turned black, he recognized this person, and it was his Leng Feixue last time he was at the bottom of the Yadi.

Just now he walked in front of Leng Feixue, and he could see Leng Feixue's expression clearly, she hadn't smiled so happily at him, but she smiled at another man.

Lan Bowen felt the cold air emanating from Ouyang Yifeng's body, and quietly moved to the side, so as not to touch the pond fish.

Lan Bowen looked at Yu Wuhua quietly, with a cinnabar between his eyebrows, the gentleman Yu Wuhua, needless to say, this is the famous Wuhua Divine Doctor on the rivers and lakes, I heard Ouyang Yifeng say before, it was Leng Feixue who was saved by the Wuhua Divine Doctor, looking at this Jade Wuhua's whole body, Ouyang Yifeng met an opponent this time.

Lan Bowen said with a grin, "Xiao Xue'er, don't mind if we ......"

Before Lan Bowen finished speaking, Ouyang Yifeng sat down by himself, Lan Bowen touched his nose, okay, he talked more.

Looking at the square table again, there is no place for him on one side.

Lan Bowen looked at Leng Feixue with a sad face, why don't you find a round table to sit on?

Leng Feixue ignored her, she was now stared at by Ouyang Yifeng and was uncomfortable, and her naked blaming gaze felt like her red apricot was out of the wall, but she didn't do anything.

Yu Wuhua drank tea with grace, An Ping sat quietly with his head down, Lan Bowen moved a table from next door, sat next to Ouyang Yifeng and Leng Feixue, and stood up again under Ouyang Yifeng's warning gaze.

After looking at it, he felt that the gap between Ouyang Yifeng and Yu Wuhua was the widest, because Ouyang Yifeng was leaning on Leng Feixue, and Lan Bowen was entangled in whether to sit there, it was very dangerous between the two rivals, and Jun Mingxuan, who sat between Leng Feixue and Su Yi last time, was a living example.

In the end, Lan Bowen chose to sit between Leng Feixue and Princess Anping, "Oh, princess, you are also there." ”

Damn, when she was transparent, An Ping was in a bad mood, and stepped on Lan Bowen's feet, Lan Bowen snorted and didn't dare to scream.

Ouyang Yifeng withdrew his gaze from staring at Leng Feixue, and looked at Yu Wuhua with a possessive gaze.

Yu Wuhua sneered in his heart, did this man regard all the men who had contact with Leng Feixue as enemies.

"No Hua Gongzi, don't come unharmed." Ouyang Yifeng's words were full of gunpowder, An Ping's heart hurt even more, and his feet on Lan Bowen's feet became even harder, and Lan Bowen's whole face was so painful that his whole face was tangled together.

Yu Wuhua raised the porcelain cup in his hand, "Don't come unharmed." ”

"I don't know, Wuhua Gongzi is not from Beidu." Ouyang Yifeng's tone was stiff.

Yu Wuhua put down the teacup with a smile, "No, I came to Beidu to do business, and I happened to run into Xue'er." ”

Hearing Yu Wuhua call Leng Concubine Xue Xue'er, Ouyang Yifeng knocked over the vinegar bottle, and only met twice before he called it so intimate.

"What are you doing in Beidu? Can I help you. Leng Feixue asked.

Yu Wuhua smiled moistly, "No, come and help someone see a doctor." ”

"Oh, yes." Concubine Leng Xue was clear, "Master Wuhua, how long will you stay in the Northern Capital?" ”

"This patient's illness is a bit tricky, and it may take more than a month."

"That's good." Leng Feixue said excitedly.

Ouyang Yifeng glared, he stayed a little longer, you are very happy, aren't you.

It's a pity that Leng Feixue was immersed in her own joy and completely ignored Ouyang Yifeng's dissatisfaction.

"Xue'er, just call me Wuhua."

Leng Feixue was happy and nodded happily. While Lan Bowen resisted An Ping's jade feet, he looked at Yu Wuhua through the slit, how could he feel that the smile on the corner of Yu Wuhua's mouth had a deliberate taste, however, before he could check it carefully, An Ping increased his strength, and his attention was pulled away again.