Feng Tiange's head shook like a rattle, that place was not very attractive to her, if it was helpful for cultivation, maybe she would still be interested in going and seeing.

"I'm really not going." Murong Fu smiled, rolled his eyes, and said, "I heard that this street is very lively, there are many strange things, there are many craftsmen, blowing, playing and singing, there is only one time a year, it would be a pity not to go." At the end, the word dragged on a lot, and the corners of his eyes were drawn to Feng Tiange.

It's just that he was very disappointed, the other party didn't say anything at all, and he didn't know what to think about himself, Murong Fu also felt bored, but he was also the prince of a dignified country, and he didn't respond to several invitations, so he stopped being verbose, and left without a word.

"If you don't go, forget it, I'll go myself."

After Murong Fu left, Feng Tiange was bored, and began to cultivate, and dispersed in less than a moment, too many things happened today, she really couldn't calm down, and she had a fight with the prince, although she herself acted as if she was fine, in fact, it was very deep in her heart, and she experienced that feeling of powerlessness, which was not a good response for her.

Since he didn't cultivate, Feng Tiange couldn't find anything to do for a while, and he panicked in his heart, he was either cultivating or refining pills on weekdays, where was he so idle, walking around aimlessly, and casually called out, "Zhen'er." I casually remembered that this girl had long since disappeared, and when she had a lover, she forgot her master, and she couldn't control her.

There was a noise outside, and I unconsciously looked over there, is the begging festival really so fun?

I don't know what's wrong, suddenly she really wants to go and see, and she also wants to go to Zhen'er to see where this girl is doing, it's so mysterious, she can't pull it.

Feng Tiange thought of this and went to the prince, and as soon as he arrived in the inner courtyard, he saw that guy was wearing a formal suit, and he was comparing and gesturing there, and he was stinking to death, and he didn't understand what he was doing, so he stepped forward and said in a daze, "Why is it late, why are you dressed like this?" Go to the feast. ”

She thought that he was going to a banquet because he had something to attend, she was a little disappointed, and was about to go back, Murong looked at it strangely, and said in surprise, "Didn't I tell you?" Go to the Begging Festival. ”

Feng Tiange is a little strange again, is it necessary to wear such a sassy bag for that broken festival, dressed like this at night, what good things can be, according to this guy's status, it is estimated that he will not come back tonight, and he doesn't know what's wrong, she who already has the intention of retreating, suddenly said, "I'm going to go too, go and see what's so strange about that festival." ”

Murong Fu's hand in arranging his clothes stiffened, and he looked at her a little incredulously, "You're going, do you know what the Qiqiao Festival is for?" ”

Feng Tiange nodded, indicating that he knew, didn't he just go to see and go shopping.

"Haha" Murong Fu laughed loudly, "Okay, but when the time comes, there will be pairs there, if you want to go like the usual crown princess, you won't make people laugh." ”

"Joke whatever." Feng Tiange was a little puzzled, what kind of face will you lose when the time comes, is it embarrassing to take me there?

"Joke, if you go to me coldly and sarcastically, I, the prince, can't even control the family, then it won't make people laugh off their big teeth." Murong Fu explained with some grievances, although this is true.

Feng Tiange thought about it and felt that what he said was reasonable, so he nodded in agreement.

Murong Fu saw her agree, and smiled, he was very good-looking, with his splendid silk dress, he was really elegant and handsome, gentle as jade, and had the style of a gentleman. If it weren't for Feng Tiange's knowledge of other people's subcutaneous temperament, he would have been confused by the surface of his disguise, but unfortunately Murong Fu was not a decent gentleman.

Murong Fu immediately summoned the butler and instructed him to prepare the carriage. What you need to be a housekeeper is to be able to observe words and looks, and when you see Murong Fu's eyes, you will understand what he means, you can't understand what the master thinks in his heart in everything, but you have to think about him in everything, no matter how big or small.

You have to be smart, but you can't be overly smart.

The butler received the order, and then withdrew from the house, without half a minute of delay, and immediately ordered his subordinates to be careful, clean and neat, and to do the most perfect as quickly as possible, but after half a cup of tea, the carriage was ready and waiting outside the house.

Murong Fu's cunning expression on the surface was too obvious, and Feng Tiange's heart suddenly burst out, and he was secretly annoyed when he learned that he had taken advantage of it.

Why did you say yes? Murong Fu would have such a good heart, a wolf disguised as himself showed kindness and showed only a means to eat sheep, tearing off the mask, he was always a fierce hungry wolf.

She thinks that she is not a docile and harmless little sheep, fattened and can only wait to be stripped of her skin, and they can be regarded as the same kind. Feng Tiange has never been afraid of anyone, since he has agreed, he will not regret it, and it is not certain who enters whom.

Fengtian Singer held the white porcelain cup, took a sip, glanced at him lightly, and thought that he had compared himself to a sheep and was a little funny.

What about the begging festival, in the 21st century, that is, Valentine's Day, is nothing more than a day for some men and women to give gifts to each other, but this Valentine's Day has always had nothing to do with themselves.

The housekeeper stepped forward and reported: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the carriage has been prepared and is waiting outside the palace." ”

"Well, let's go down."

The butler bowed and bowed respectfully.

Murong Fu evoked an elegant smile and said to Feng Tiange: "My beloved concubine, enjoy the beautiful scenery of this beautiful day with me, okay?" ”

Feng Tiange put down the teacup in his hand and pulled the corners of his stiff mouth: "Since you have begged me so sincerely, how can I brush my husband's face." As you wish. ”

Murong Fu walked to Feng Tiange's side, took her hand, pulled it to his side and said: "That lady has to follow her husband, don't get lost" After speaking, he didn't care about Feng Tiange's answer, and came to the mansion together.

An unpretentious four-wheeled carriage was quietly parked outside the door, and the coachman was already waiting beside the car, and when he saw Murong Fu and them coming out, the housekeeper and his party saluted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince, Crown Princess." ”

Murong replied with a warm voice, signaling them to be flat.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, and retreated to the side of the carport.

"Tiange, watch out." Murong Fu helped Feng Tiange to step on the sedan chair, and his eyebrows were full of warmth, and he looked at Feng Tiange with a warm and cherished color.

Feng Tiange lowered his eyelids lightly, his eyes were dim, in the dim light, he looked extremely gentle and virtuous, leaned gently to Murong Fu's side, seemed to nod shyly, leaned over slightly and sat down in the car, and smiled lightly, completely without the shy appearance of a little woman.

Murong Fu then entered, and the coachman lowered the car curtain, and the light softened a little because the lights in the car were not too dim.