A few people joked again, in order not to disturb the drills of those soldiers, they left the school grounds, but Feng Huayin's attendant Zhang Wei disappeared without knowing when.

Ning Xiyue saw it in her eyes, but she didn't ask, after all, although the misunderstanding between the two had been explained clearly, Feng Huayin's situation was dangerous, and she couldn't bring danger to him because she couldn't control herself.

A group of people sent Ning Xiyue back to Zhaoyue Palace and asked her to prepare for the noon banquet, Ning Xiyue didn't say anything, and Xiaohe, who greeted her at the gate of the palace with a worried face, just shook her head slightly to indicate that she was fine.

It's just that for some reason, Feng Huayin found many reasons to stay in Zhaoyue Palace, in order to prevent him from doing anything to Ning Xiyue, Nalan Shu must have stayed, but Nalan Mingyue felt bored and pulled Xue Qingyu away.

The three of them sat next to the stone table in the courtyard, Nalan Shu and Feng Huayin both had cold faces, as if they were secretly fighting for something, Ning Xiyue saw it in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

She knew that Feng Huayin would not let go, and she didn't want him to let go, for Nalan Shu, she could only say that she was unblessed with this man.

"Xiaohe, why don't you serve tea to the guests soon?" After sitting for a quarter of an hour, Ning Xiyue saw that Xiaohe had omitted the matter of serving tea slowly, so she frowned slightly and shouted loudly.

Although Xiaohe was given to her by Xue Qingyu, and she was also the only personal slave in Muyue, and she was her apprentice in poison, Xiaohe was still inferior to Fuchen's girls in many things.

Xiaohe hurriedly went to bring tea over, and then respectfully made tea for Feng Huayin while standing aside, Nalan Shu was the prince of the dynasty, and he was the future husband of her young lady, so she took it for granted that the guest Ning Xiyue said was Feng Huayin.

Who would have thought that as soon as she approached Feng Huayin, she felt that she was in a big ice vault, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

"It seems that Xue Qingyu can't give you this little slave! This is too timid, now your identity is the county lord, and in the future, you will be the queen of Muyue, and you will be followed by such a girl, and you will be selected two people by the Japanese palace. Nalan Shu looked at Xiaohe and frowned, pinched the teacup in his hand and glanced at Feng Huayin.

As soon as Xiaohe heard Nalan Shu say this, she immediately lowered her head a little lower, her face turned red, and she looked at Ning Xiyue with an aggrieved expression, how could she be blamed! She has never seen any kind of person in the Xue Mansion, but where has she ever met the eighth prince who came with this Fuchen.

"Don't worry about His Royal Highness the Prince, this king has already asked Zhang Wei to go back and bring people over, and the former handmaid of the county lord of Zhaoyue must be competent." Feng Huayin took two sips of the cup of tea that Fang Cai Xiaohe had poured and smiled at Ning Xiyue.

Ning Xiyue raised her eyes slightly in disbelief, who is here? Rong Xia, or Cuiliu? Or both of them came.

Nalan Shu was slightly stunned and didn't speak, after all, what Feng Huayin said was not bad, Ning Xiyue's three maids in Fuchen were all loyal and courageous people, and the cliff savior alone was worthy of his admiration.

Xiaohe lowered her head, her body trembled slightly, but at this time, Ning Xiyue's attention was on who Feng Huayin brought Mu Yueshang, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at the direction she came.

Will the master not want her? So what should she do? Is it the Xue Mansion, or continue to stay in the Zhaoyue Palace, stay by the side of the young lady? Only can she?

Xiaohe's heart was extremely entangled, and her eyes were already red, just because she lowered her head, so no one else could see it.

Soon, Zhang Wei came, with a woman who looked like a maid behind him, and the woman ran over with tears in the corners of Ning Xiyue's eyes, "Miss, it turns out that you are really fine, you are really fine." ”

And Ning Xiyue's eyes were even more red when she saw the person coming, and she quickly got up and hugged the person, "Rong Xia, it's okay, it's okay." ”

The two hugged and cried, and the tears in the corners of their eyes slipped down uncontrollably, and even wet the silk handkerchief in their hands.

"You two sit down first! This time, the king brought Rong Xia to serve you, but now, you two are still talking about the old first. Feng Huayin reminded on the side.

Nalan Shuban made a face, frowning and looking at Feng Huayin, didn't Xiao Yue'er already promise that he would not have anything to do with Feng Huayin again? Or did this kid do something to chase Xiao Yue'er's heart back?

Ning Xiyue took Rong Xia's hand and sat on the stone bench, but Rong Xia refused, but still sat down helplessly.

Feng Huayin looked at the deflated Nalan Shu on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood up, "Lord Zhaoyue, this king still has some things to deal with, so he left first, I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to leave together." ”

Seeing that Nalan Shu didn't answer, Feng Huayin strode out of Zhaoyue Palace, with Rong Xia here, he didn't worry that Ning Xiyue would be snatched away by Nalan Shu at all, and he could even know Ning Xiyue's movements, killing two birds with one stone.

He was still a little hesitant when Rong Xia invited himself to come before, but now it seems that he was fortunate to bring someone with him, otherwise he would not be able to pass the letter to his family Xiyue during this time.

At this moment, Feng Huayin returned to his residence with a slight smile on his face, and those palace people looked weird, the eighth prince of Fuchen, who had not seen a trace of joy for a few days, actually laughed for the first time today.

And Nalan Shu's side, he looked at Ning Xiyue and Rong Xia, who were chatting, and didn't know whether he should stay or leave, he wanted to exchange feelings with Ning Xiyue more, but when he was about to speak out, he found that the two were already talking about something else, and he couldn't interject at all.

Helpless, he had to sit on the side and drink tea, but after a few cups of tea, the two were still chatting enthusiastically, sometimes hugging and crying, sometimes smiling at the corners of their mouths, and for a while he couldn't see whether the two were happy or sad.

Xiaohe looked sad next to him, feeling that he was superfluous, and wanted to leave, but suddenly found that he didn't know where to take him, so he had to stand aside and pour tea for the two hot people who were chatting, and of course, Nalan Shu.

The two chatted for most of the hour, their mouths were dry, they took a sip of the water poured by Xiaohe, and continued to chat.

Nalan Shu helplessly lowered his forehead, got up and looked at the two chattering people, "Xiao Yue'er, I'll leave first, you guys talk slowly, just don't forget your father's feast." ”

Ning Xiyue ignored it, and was only in her one-time world.

Nalan Shu had no choice but to sigh and look at Xiaohe on the side, "Xiaohe, you remember to remind your master that the father and emperor gave a banquet in the Taihe Palace, so that she could go over earlier." ”

Xiaohe glanced at the two people who were carried away, nodded slightly, watched Nalan Shu's figure leave the courtyard, and then looked at the two people at the stone table, and stood aside obediently.

But it didn't take long for Nalan Shu to fight with Feng Hua Yin in the school field to spread to everyone, and of course, Ning Xiyue's obstruction was also rumored.

Nalan Ting was angry after hearing this, but he was angry and a little happy.