The yellow envelope is swung between your fingers.

"Brush—"

The envelope was raised high and doubled several times in the air, Wen Chaoxi's palm shrank suddenly, his onion white fingertips tightened inch by inch, watching the yellow envelope crumpled in his hand, Wen Chaoxi closed his eyes and tore open the envelope in silence.

"Girl?"

Feeling the turbulent elemental power around him, Feng Qingzhu frowned.

Seeing that the white paper was dyed with red light, Feng Qingzhu patted Wen Chaoxi's head against a pair of dark and dull black eyes, Feng Qingzhu was slightly stunned, and shook his head firmly towards Wen Chaoxi.

The red light faded, the white paper was creased, and the black handwriting was long blurred.

Gold! Chrysanthemum! Flourishing! Feast!

Wen Chaoxi narrowed his eyes, and the red glow under his eyes suddenly appeared, and he was cold and bloodthirsty.

"Xixi, my mother is a little relieved that I can't get rid of your stupid uncle, my mother will go back when she goes, and don't run around when you stay at home." Fenghua Kaifeng was about to rush out of the Tide Garden, as if she had thought of something, Fenghua Kai paused and turned around, "Qingzhu, in the past few days, you have been at home with Xixi, if there is anything wrong with Xixi, aunt is the only one who asks." ”

Wen Chaoxi rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's better to go."

That dark and dull look flashed in his mind, Feng Qingzhu's face was solemn, "But what happened?" The girl has just come back and hasn't been out of the Prime Minister's Mansion yet, but don't hold on. ”

Wen Chaoxi raised the corner of his lips and mocked to the extreme.

"Fox, no matter how deep it is hidden, it is still a fox, since it is a fox, there will always be a day when you can't hide your tail." Wen Chaoxi tilted his head, suppressing the black gas in his heart, "If you leak the bottom, you will end the nest." ”

Fight patience, what she has is time.

"In two days, it will be the five-year golden chrysanthemum feast, is Brother Zhu interested?"

Feng Qingzhu glanced at Wen Chaoxi thoughtfully, "Golden chrysanthemum feast? After turning his mind and speaking in a deep voice, he said, "The girl forgot, what did my aunt say before she left just now?" ”

"Wouldn't it be nice for God to know that you know and I know?"

Wen Chaoxi looked at those brown eyes, and said faintly: "At the cost of such manpower and material resources, just to let me attend such a banquet, I don't want to see it, I don't want to go, and I can't sing a one-man show." ”

Brown eyes rippled.

"I've said before that no matter what, this matter will be investigated to the end." Wen Chaoxi rubbed the white paper in his hand, "I will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days after returning to the imperial capital, and I will not fight, grab or show up." "I don't know if Brother Zhu has ever thought that when a person has murderous intentions against another person or even has already done something, he thinks he is at ease, once he hears the news that you are safe and sound, will he take any remedial measures?" ”

Feng Qingzhu's complexion changed slightly.

Wen Chaoxi snorted lightly and said, "Some people really don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." ”

Feng Qingzhu rubbed Wen Chaoxi's head, met Wen Chaoxi's gaze, pointed at Wen Chaoxi's frowning eyebrows with his slender index finger, and said:

"At a young age, if there is anything that can't be solved, the sky is falling and Brother Zhu will give the girl a head, don't frown."

Wen Chaoxi straightened the corners of his lips and was speechless for a while.

"It's just a banquet."

Feng Qingzhu hooked the corners of her lips, shook her head helplessly, and said: "What a little girl, the golden chrysanthemum feast lasts for seven days, and the location is located in the palace garden, if the girl really wants to go to the last day, you can be careful." ”

"They caught Daddy."

The brown pupils flashed, and a layer of gray mist gradually gathered, and the adjacent pupils immediately spread.