Chapter 104: Missing

A few days later, people from the Ministry of Rites came to the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

This time, it is the marriage of King Yu and Feng Yufei.

The wedding date was two months later than Jiang Sheng and Su Lilan, as for why the date was arranged this way, the people in the Ministry of Rites said that the queen invited the national teacher to see the date.

Feng Yufei didn't care.

In fact, she hopes that the sooner the better, but it is not easy to show too obviously.

Because, after Su Lilan got the news, she locked herself in the room for several days and didn't come out.

Feng Yufei didn't want to disturb her.

Jiang Yunzhu was probably tired of persuasion, and this time Su Lilan made a fuss, and she didn't come forward again.

After the two marriages were finalized, the Prime Minister's Mansion began to become lively, and there was an endless stream of people who came to give gifts every day. Thinking about it, the official worship of the prime minister has made everyone admire, and now there are two princesses in the house.

And if there is no accident, one of these two must be the future queen.

Who wouldn't want to cling to it?

Su Xiang took the trouble every day, and he really didn't want to deal with it anymore, so he simply asked the housekeeper to close the door. During the day he hid in the council hall and did not come back, and at night he did not see anyone.

Sun Qian didn't appear again after that visit.

As for where Xiao Wu was placed after being rescued this time, Feng Yufei was too concerned. With the lesson of the last time, I think they will also have a longer memory and no longer act recklessly.

For half a month, Feng Yufei exercised in the room with the copper ball given to her by Jiang Yu.

It's really grown a lot.

At first, her arms were tired and trembling when she raised her sword, but now she can lift it with ease. With progress, she began to go to Yuwang's Mansion every day to practice footwork and body shape.

She is not like a beginner, she can't remember a few moves in a day.

Those moves had long been engraved in her mind, and now she practiced them like a fish in water.

Jiang Yu is also happy to see her every day.

not only asked the dining room to prepare nourishing soup for her, but also became a martial artist herself.

Feng Yufei used to fight on the battlefield, and his hands were full of long weapons, spears, arrows, and halberds, which were used perfectly, but his attainments in swordsmanship were not high.

Jiang Yu is the opposite of her.

The sword is in his hand, like a spiritual snake, and with a twist of his figure, he can pull out a beautiful sword flower.

Not to mention the beautiful moves, the lethality is strong.

Sometimes when he was tired of practicing, Feng Yufei sat in the pavilion and drank tea, watching him dance his sword in the gravel garden, and the scene was like a solo dance in a prosperous era. In addition, in August, the osmanthus blooms more vigorously, the sword qi sweeps, the golden flowers are fluttering, the tulips are fragrant, and the beauty is not like the world.

In a trance, Feng Yufei seemed to see the scene of practicing martial arts with her younger brother when she was a child.

The younger brother also likes swords.

They are also like this perennial osmanthus flowers.

The seventh day of the ninth month is also my brother's birthday, and if it hadn't happened on that day, my brother would have turned fifteen years old in another month, and it would be time to tie his hair.

I remember that she promised her brother that on his birthday, she would help him tie his hair.

It's just that she doesn't have a chance anymore.

Tears fell from her eyes unconsciously, and her cheeks suddenly felt a little hot, and she panicked in her heart, and she didn't even notice when he came to her.

He said in a slur manner: "The temple ...... Your Highness ......"

Jiang Yu didn't ask her why she was crying, as if he hadn't seen her shed tears at all, he smiled at her as usual, and teased: "I'm clamoring to learn swords from this king, this king has promised to teach you, you're good, you know it's lazy to sit here, and you don't come up to practice by yourself." ”。

After a pause, his chin picked out the gazebo: "You come." ”