Feng Mi threw the chopsticks on the table and said softly, "Did I force him?" ”

"I haven't drunk much of this wine, where is it so angry?" Changyu Youle frowned and said, "Otherwise, let's go, check it out as soon as possible." ”

"Where is Your Highness going?" Changyu Yule asked.

Feng Mi looked at him suddenly, his eyes seemed to be choking with a fire, he was not tired of Guo Zhaoyang asking about his own affairs, but he was tired of him always avoiding the important and trivial. Just like just now, Changyu Youle had already told him that the king of the county was seriously ill, and if he didn't go back, he would definitely fall into his mouth, but he didn't care as if it was none of his business. On the contrary, because I don't like carrots, I have to pick them all.

Changyu Youle also knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is angry, I have something to do." ”

"If you really don't want to go back and don't want to worry about the affairs of the county prince's mansion, I can help you say a few words to the emperor, and save yourself the dilemma of sulking, and directly let Guo Zhaohui attack the lord, you can be idle, you can go wherever you like."

Guo Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and his brows immediately wrinkled together, with Feng Mi speaking, he could really jump out of the whirlpool of the Junwang Mansion immediately, but if there was really such a result, he was unwilling.

"Why bother." Changyu Youle looked at Guo Zhaoyang's sluggish but somewhat refined eyes, and smiled helplessly, with a little contempt. "It's not a secret, we're going to Haixing, but I really didn't expect to see you here, especially after something like that happened in the Junwang Mansion, I thought you heard the news and had a plan in your heart, but I didn't expect that you were going to hide here. No matter why your mother went to the Junwang Mansion, but it's a fact that Wen Qing bullied her, don't you want to do something? ”

"It's all rumors, she... will not be ... ”

"Why not?" Changyu Yule shook his head, "Do you just believe that someone will stand up and speak up to your mother?" Don't forget that Wen Qing is the princess of the county! Did you know what Feng Wu said to the emperor after this incident? The son of the world is weak, and like his mother, he is as strong and inward-looking, and he is not able to use it. Rather than end up in the same miserable fate as his mother, it is better to take his position as the son of the world now, so that everything can return to the right path. ”

Guo Zhaoyang was speechless for a while.

"But if the king of the county does not present the excerpt of the change of the son, the emperor will not interfere in the family history of the king of the county, but don't you hear something else?"

"What?"

Feng Mi got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and the heat in the room was blown away.

"Your mother is probably already. Passed away ... ”

The cold wind blew the hot air on the pot onto Guo Zhaoyang's face, he felt that his face was a little clammy and cold, and his eyes were blurred, but he knew in his heart that he didn't cry, and he didn't even feel sad, but his heart was blocked, and he couldn't understand how a woman who was so powerful and firm could walk around the county king's mansion for so many years unharmed, how could it suddenly be gone?

Changyu Youle's shallow voice continued, "I don't want to meddle in your family affairs, but whether you are a mother and son, it's better to go back and see, after all, this is what Feng Wu said, there is no news from the county king's mansion, but no one knows if it is true or not, but if no one asks, it will pass in such a vague way." ”

This matter can be suppressed and hidden by Guo Zhifeng, no matter how outsiders speculate, he will not say a word, and then easily expose it, but what should Guo Zhaoyang do? He's really a bastard for nothing.

"Or... Shall I accompany you back to have a look? Xiaobai walked out with a wine jug.

But seeing Feng Mi suddenly turn around, he said coldly: "Who asked you to come out?" Don't go in yet! ”

But Guo Zhaoyang seemed to have an idea all of a sudden, got up and said, "You agreed?" That's great! I don't believe that something will happen to her, but you also know her, so it's better for you to talk to her and persuade her to leave quickly. He looked at Xiaobai's eyes, not like joy, but like redemption.

Promise? Feng Mi frowned, could it be that Guo Zhaoyang had already mentioned to Xiaobai that he wanted to take her back to the county king's mansion? Even the emperor is unwilling to take care of the affairs of the county king's mansion, why did Guo Zhaoyang pull an outsider in? He got up and said, "I can go with you." ”

"Eighth master! We're busy with something else! "Changyu Youle didn't want Feng Mi to merge in at all.

Guo Zhaoyang held Xiaobai's hand and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for being willing to help, but I... ”

"Xiaobai, go in for hot wine!" Feng Mi interrupted him.

Xiaobai frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it hot?" ”

"Heat it again." Changyu Yule ran over and grabbed her wrist, and went to the back, he knew that Feng Mi was angry.

There were only two people in the hall, Guo Zhaoyang and Feng Mi, Guo Zhaoyang didn't understand what's wrong, Feng Mi was completely impatient with him, and asked directly: "Do you like her?" ”

Guo Zhaoyang was slightly stunned and nodded.

"What do you like about her?"

"Meek and courteous."

"It's just a reason why you don't hate her, and I'll ask you again, what do you like about her?"

Guo Zhaoyang didn't understand, if Xiaobai's docility, empathy, and etiquette couldn't be the reason for him to like it, then what should he say? "With her, it's very stable, like I'm home, although she looks ordinary, she has the best temperament, considerate and thoughtful, if I can marry her, I will feel very comfortable."

"You still haven't answered my question, you feel stable, you feel comfortable, you just care about yourself, if someone else gives you the same feeling, you will like it, this is not a reason at all, there are too many girls with good temperament in this world, she looks ordinary and flawed, and she can't stand your toss."

"Who is His Highness Xiaobai?" Guo Zhaoyang looked at Feng Mi in a daze, becoming more and more confused.

Feng Mi frowned slightly, removed the anxiety in her eyes, and said: "It has nothing to do with you, the matter of the county king's mansion, how you want to do it, there is only one way, don't involve her in it." ”

"But she agreed."

Feng Mi smiled suddenly, his face was calm, but his gaze was unmistakable, exuding a kind of firmness, which was the momentum of a superior person that Guo Zhaoyang had never had, his tone was low and gentle, but he said loudly, "She just pities you, you can not be picky, but she is not someone you can compromise." ”

Xiao Bai Deng, who was eavesdropping in the kitchen, was about to rush out, but was dragged back by Changyu Youle, "Are you really going to go to the troubled waters of the county king's mansion?" ”

Xiaobai hurriedly said: "Of course not, but how can the eighth master say that?" ”

"Then you like Shizi?"

What can Xiaobai say? She was moved, but she turned back in time because of Sang Lan's words, but because Guo Zhaoyang was so moved by her, and she wanted to give it a try to like it? Why did she say this to Changyu Yule?

"You've got water in your head!" Changyu Youle glared at her, "His marriage is not something he says he likes." ”

"I know that my status is not worthy of the county king's mansion, but what does it matter to you!"

Changyu Youle was stunned, and suddenly felt that Feng Mi seemed to have something to say, he took a step back, looked Xiaobai up and down, and said dumbfounded: "No!" ”