There are often happy and unhappy, but that's not jealousy, it's just a little unhappy, after all, Feng Zhiqian keeps saying that he likes her.

"Okay, no." Feng Zhiyi smiled and echoed Chang Youxi's words, but those words were full of spoiling, as if he was indulging an ignorant child.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Youxi forced himself to calm down, turned his back, and didn't see Feng Zhiyi's face, Chang Youxi calmed down a little faster.

"I'm tired, I want to rest, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, please." During this time, she seems to have moved too close to Fengzhi? Chang Youxi couldn't help but reflect on himself, recalling his relationship with Feng Zhiyi during this time, Chang Yoxi really found an ambiguity in it.

That's not going to work! Chang Youxi doesn't want to like such a playboy, even if it's shocking, but what Chang Youxi wants is just a couple for a lifetime, although this can't be declared, but Chang Youxi's belief in his heart will not be shaken, maybe any conditions can be changed, but the matter of principle, Chang Youxi will not compromise.

"Then I'll be here with Youxi." Obviously just got up, and now it's going to sleep again, it's really a little lazy worm, Feng Zhiyi is indulgent to Chang Youxi's smile, he likes Chang Youxi's various postures in front of him, whether it's pretending or showing his true feelings, as long as it's Chang Youxi, Feng Zhiyi likes it.

The thick-skinned phoenix moves, Chang Youxi is really tired, and he doesn't really coax the phoenix to move when he says he wants to rest, but he often says that he is resting, which doesn't mean that he wants to sleep.

In Chang Youxi's view, not working is resting.

"Girl, isn't it good to leave the Seventh Prince out to dry?" Seeing Chang Youxi looking at the book with a complacent look, Ju Xiang endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking.

Ju Xiang really hasn't seen a noble girl who doesn't care about dignity more than Chang Youxi, and Chang Youxi like this will not make people feel that Chang Youxi is rude, but I just feel that it seems to be born like this.

"If he likes to sit outside, let him sit and I'll rest mine." Chang Youxi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and what Feng Zhiyi wanted to do was not something she could control.

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"Yun'er, you're too anxious." Zhao Wenli looked at his daughter disapprovingly, Feng Zhiyi obviously didn't have a good impression of her now, Zhao Jingyun still leaned towards Feng Zhiyi, didn't he make it clear that he was disgusting?

Zhao Wenli forgot that the reason why Zhao Jingyun met Feng Zhiyi today was led by him.

"Daddy, what should we do now?" Zhao Jingyun bit her lip, how could she not know that the current situation was very unfavorable for them, but how could she get the favor of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince? Zhao Jingyun really didn't know what to do.

Not to mention Zhao Jingyun, even Zhao Wenli is a little overwhelmed now, it is really Chang Youxi's reaction that is too unexpected for them, in Zhao Wenli's imagination, Zhao Jingyun is around Feng Zhiyi like this, and Chang Youxi should be angry and noisy, which makes Feng Zhiyi bored.

If it is not noisy or noisy, then Zhao Jingyun should be brought with him, so that Zhao Jingyun and Feng Zhiyi can spend a little more time together, so as to show Chang Youxi's generosity.

But these two reactions in Zhao Wenli's imagination are not Chang Youxi's reactions, Chang Youxi is aggressive and good, but Chang Youxi is not at all troublesome, her aggressiveness is justified, and they have no chance to create the illusion that Chang Youxi is making trouble unreasonably.

How does this make Zhao Wenli not rush to get angry?

It's just that it's useless to be anxious now, Zhao Wenli looked at Zhao Jingyun, was silent for a while, and gritted his teeth.

"Yun'er, you go and invite His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to come to the City Lord's Mansion as a guest, just say that it is today's matter, and your father will make amends to him." Zhao Wenli hesitated for a while, and then stopped Zhao Jingyun, who was about to go out, "Don't go in person, call a competent subordinate." ”

With Zhao Jingyun's city government, it is inevitable that Feng Zhiyi will see some clues, rather than falling short, it is better to find a subordinate who doesn't know anything.

"Yes, Daddy." Although she didn't know what kind of medicine her father sold in her gourd, Zhao Jingyun believed that Zhao Wenli would never harm her, and her head turned slightly, as if she understood what her father was planning, "Daddy, what do you ......mean?"

Father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Wenli didn't believe that after tonight, Feng Zhiyi would still be able to accept Zhao Jingyun!

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"The main hall is tired today, and the city lord's reparation will be exempted, as long as the city lord takes care of Miss Zhao, the main hall and the lord of Qincha will be smooth." Feng Zhiyi saw the subordinates who came to invite him to the City Lord's Mansion, and refused without thinking about it, although Feng Zhiyi didn't know what the Zhao father and daughter wanted to do, but there would always be no good thing.

Although Zhao Wenli's father and daughter's calculations are not clever, they are disgusting, it would be good if Feng Zhiyi was intentional, but Feng Zhiyi so obviously expressed his unwillingness to Xiao Jingyun, Zhao Jingyun was still entangled like this, and he really didn't have the slightest appearance of being a lady.

"This ...... His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, it's hard to explain if you don't go to the slave. "The people who came to report the news never thought that Feng Zhiyi would refuse so decisively, and he still felt that this matter was nine out of ten, so he was waiting to get the reward, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was so unreasonable, if Feng Zhi couldn't move, let alone the reward, it would be good not to receive the punishment.

It's a pity that Feng Zhiyi is not always happy, and Feng Zhiyi has never looked at the life and death of a subordinate, "What are you, and you still want to interfere in the decision of this hall?" This is the rule of the City Lord's Mansion? Feng Zhiyi snorted coldly, Feng Zhiyi, who has always been domineering, decided that ten cows couldn't pull it back.

"Slave...... Minions don't dare. "When you heard Feng Zhiyi's words, did you pay it back? As soon as the little servant's legs were weak, he knelt down in front of Feng Zhiyi, "How can the slave interfere with the decision-making of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, it's just a kindness from the city lord, and the slave ......"

"The city lord's kindness has been received by the palace, and someone is coming." Feng Zhiyi raised his voice and called, "Send my father's red coral wrench from last time to the city lord." ”

After giving the order, Feng Zhiyi turned around and returned to the study.

The little guy wanted to follow Feng Zhi and go in, but he wanted to persuade him again, but was blocked by the guards called by Feng Zhiyi, "Wait here and don't walk around." The guard glanced at the little guy with disdain, it was really a small family, and there were no rules.

The master can't say it, as long as he obeys the order, this slave still wants to entangle the master, if it was in the Seven Princes' Mansion, this kind of slave would have been killed a long time ago, and the city lord was relieved to let him deal with the news, and he was really not afraid of offending people.

"What? His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince refused? Zhao Wenli heard the news from the little guy, his eyes widened in disbelief, he never thought that Feng Zhiyi would be so faceless, and he didn't even do superficial work, which was troublesome.

It was late autumn and the weather was rainy and gloomy. The wind blew the cold air on the backs of the old willows, making them rattle.

Often there is joy to ask people to set up a swing in the yard, sit on the swing frame when resting, or read a book or drink tea, the occasional arrival of Feng Zhiyi adds a touch of fun to Chang Youxi's boring leisure life, but this fun is often in the noisy.

"After resting for so many days, when will I go back to the patient? Xiangyang City is now crazy, and the city lord Miss Yan has angered you, causing you to refuse to heal the sick. "Feng Zhiyi has wanted to ask for a long time, the reason why he didn't ask before is because Feng Zhiyi thinks that it is good to take a break for Chang Youxi, he has done so much for Da Chu, and it is harmless for Chang Youxi to rest for a while.

It's just that now the people in Xiangyang City are dissatisfied, and gradually it is the young lady of the city lord's family who is angry and angry instead of the people, and Chang Youxi's anger is not right.

Although I stay in the yard every day, I don't know a lot about the outside world, and the girl will go out to listen to the news and come back to tell me.

She didn't want to do anything to Zhao Jingyun herself, the reason why she was angry, Zhao Jingyun interrupted her train of thought and wanted to rest was just a factor, more often than not, Chang Youxi has been researching scar removal ointments recently, and the medicinal materials are not yet precious, they need to be large, which is a challenge for Chang Youxi.

Now that I have a little clue, and the development outside is similar to what Chang Youxi envisioned, it's time to go out.

"Soon, just one or two days." I know that although Feng Zhiyi is idle, but about the people, Feng Zhiyi still has some feelings, after all, ordinary men have the dream of protecting their families and defending the country, not to mention that Da Chu is Feng Zhiyi's family, Feng Zhiyi naturally cares for the people.

There is often noncommittal about this, it is a good thing that Feng Zhiyi loves the people, but those brothers of his, are they really fuel-efficient lamps? If Feng Zhiyi really thinks about it, it is unknown how long he can live.

"That's good, if you are happy, you should rest more." Feng Zhiyi looked at Chang Youxi's eyes in distress, he cares about the people very much, but Feng Zhiyi cares more about Chang Youxi, now Feng Zhiyi has no desire for power, if the beauty of the country wants Feng Zhiyi to choose one, then the one in front must be Chang Youxi.

"Hmm." Just when Feng Zhiyi is polite, he often likes to say a perfunctory sentence, and he doesn't look at Feng Zhiyi's distressed look in his eyes at all, and Feng Zhiyi's distress is for the blind man.

Chang Youxi's movements were very fast, saying that it was a day or two or two, and he soon researched what he wanted.

"It's finally done, but the effect is not as good as the expensive ointment, and it's better than nothing." The left and right are much better than the modern ones, and if the scar removal cream made of this common herb is better than the expensive one, then what is the need for the expensive one to exist? Sometimes expensive is expensive, especially for medicinal materials.

The price can sometimes explain the medicinal properties of the herb from the side.

"Girl, when are we going out? The patients couldn't wait. What Hexiang didn't say was that the family members of some people who had contracted the epidemic came to wait at the gate of Changyouxi's courtyard.