Wen Wuyu knelt on the ground with red eyes, and now she had her revenge.

All of this was fulfilled by Her Royal Highness, what reason did she have not to thank her?

Feng Qingyan personally helped Wen Wuyu up and let her sit in the lower position.

"What Lone promised you, he will definitely do it, and besides, you serve Lone, why don't Lone come to fulfill you?"

She hooked her lips with a slight smile in her eyes.

Since Wen Wuyu has become her subordinate, she naturally has to protect her.

These things are nothing more than casual things for her, and they are a gesture.

But for Wen Wuyu, it made her avenge her brother and solved her scruples.

Feng was frivolous, and Wen Wuyu also understood that doing this was nothing more than to make her feel at ease.

"Thank you for your love, Your Royal Highness, your subordinates can't repay you, and you will definitely work with dogs and horses!"

Her expression was very solemn, and her tone was firm.

Feng's face was a lot more serious: "Now that the new official has taken office, the city lord Guo will definitely be able to arrange the things in this city, and he will leave Yicheng alone, and there will be Lao Yu for this recruitment and training......"

It was really a matter of great importance, and Feng Qingyan had to tell her a lot to be careful.

Wen Wuyu was originally very cautious, but now he listens to the instructions of His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager, and he is even more careful in everything.

Farewell to Wen Wuyu, Feng Qingfang stayed in the City Lord's Mansion and dealt with the rest of the handover matters with City Lord Guo.

Originally, there was no major event, and City Lord Guo was quite capable, so these things were handled very quickly.

The original plan was to leave Yicheng the next day, and the salute and everything were packed up.

But who knew that it was raining in the morning.

The people of this Wing City didn't know that Feng Qingyan was leaving, and she deliberately concealed this matter.

But I don't know which servant of the City Lord's Mansion casually leaked the news, and now Feng Qing can't go quietly.

Due to the rain, Feng Qingyan is not good to leave in the rain at this time, but it doesn't matter to her.

But Chu Fanyin and Ye Zhifei were afraid that they would not be able to stand it, and both of them were weaker.

I had to wait for the rain to pass before leaving for Beijing.

Now the temperature of this winter day has passed a little, but the spring cold weather is still cold.

New shoots sprouted from the willow branches not far away, and the drizzled weather was slightly cool.

If they are in the imperial capital, I am afraid that the peach blossoms are about to bloom, and when they return to the imperial capital, they must be peach blossoms.

"Your Royal Highness, there is a man outside who wants to see you......"

Feng Qingyan was playing chess with Ye Zhifei in the corridor at this time, and Chu Fanyin accompanied the attendants, boiling tea and wine with red mud on the side.

The taste of tea and wine is mixed with warmth, and mixed with the fragrance of tea, which fills the chess game under this corridor.

The words of the entourage made Feng Qing's eyes flash a little thought.

She didn't have any dealings with other men in this Wing City.

The only one who has crossed paths a few times is Shen Xia Zhi.

She could also see Shen Xiazhi's thoughts, but her feelings for Shen Xiazhi were not love, and she had no way to respond.

Besides, if she brought someone back, Chu Fan would definitely be sad.

Chu Fanyin may not say anything on his lips, but he will think more in his heart.

He was already sensitive and guarded against everyone, but he opened his heart to her.

He trusted and relied on her so much, how could she let him down?

If there is no emotion, the thing of love must not be forced.

These are also not demanded......

Feng Qingmad is a person in the demon world, and his feelings are weak, but if he says that he still has a trace of expectations for love.

Love, love, must have love.

She understood Shen Xia Zhi's heart, but she couldn't respond.

Feng Qingfang did not answer, and continued to hold the chess pieces, and the sunspots landed on the chessboard and made a crisp movement.

Finally broke the silence of this room.

Ye Zhifei sat opposite Feng Qingfang and noticed the change in her mood.

At this time, she didn't tease Feng frivolously like the others.

Instead, he smiled: "Your Highness, Xu is the people who came to see you off, Your Highness wants to leave, and the people are reluctant, after all, Your Highness is their benefactor......"

Ye Zhifei found a reason for Feng to be frivolous, but she underestimated Chu Fanyin's sensitivity.

That day, he and Ye Zhifei looked at her behind her for a long time, and what the man and Feng said lightly, they didn't hear clearly, they just sent something and left.

But his intuition is like this, for the person he loves, the general rule is sensitive.

The man liked Her Highness.

But come to think of it, it's normal for Feng Qingmad to fall in love with such an excellent woman.

He and Ye Zhifei tacitly did not mention what they saw that day.

He pretended not to know...... Although I still feel a little uncomfortable......

Can...... Three husbands and four servants are an ordinary thing, not to mention that Her Royal Highness does not allow her to be a couple.

Her Royal Highness's attitude towards him has not changed, and she is still happy and loving.

This gave him more comfort in his heart.

"There are many people who want to see loneliness, is it difficult for them to meet each of them?"

Feng chuckled wildly, his voice was calm, his slightly drooping eyes looked at the chessboard, and he dropped another piece.

The emotions in her eyes were all covered, and no one could see clearly, so naturally she couldn't see the complexity of her eyes clearly.

"Your Highness might as well see you, and you won't be able to delay for long......"

Chu Fan came out with tea and put it in front of Feng Qingfang.

He raised his head obediently, his tone was soft, and his eyes were a little dependent.

Feng sighed helplessly and touched Chu Fan's hidden head.

"You......"

She didn't see Shen Xia Zhi just taking care of him, but now he persuaded her in turn.

Feng waved his hand lightly and asked his entourage to bring people in.

Chu Fanyin saluted slightly, got up and went to the side room.

"Your Highness, the rain is about to stop, my subordinates will go back and pack their luggage first......"

Ye Zhifei's words were just a pretext, and Feng Qingyan naturally knew it.

Nodding absently.

It's not that Ye Zhifei didn't stay, but because of Her Royal Highness, they couldn't participate.

When Shen Xia Zhi came over, he saw Feng Qingfang's back standing in front of the railing with his hands in his hands.

Three thousand green silk ink hair was held by a white hosta, as always.

But he hadn't seen Her Royal Highness for a long time.

Half a month has passed since the gift of things to Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager on that day.

The feeling of longing is suppressed in the heart, sweet and bitter.

Shen Xia Zhi saluted, got up, and looked at Feng lightly, and suddenly looked at each other speechlessly.

"Is Your Highness leaving?"

His tone was a little reluctant, but he still showed a happy smile for Feng.

Feng nodded under his gaze.

Shen Xia Zhi lowered his head slightly: "Knowing that His Highness is leaving, everyone is very reluctant, it just happened to be raining, and everyone said that even the rain was keeping His Highness......"

"The rain can keep His Highness, I don't know if the slave can stay...... A little memory of His Highness? ”

He didn't ask for anything else but ...... I want His Highness to remember him.

So he was satisfied......