"Get out!" In the Jinyu Pavilion, Yuan Jinyu smashed a fine white porcelain printed tea cup again.

"Yu'er!" Feng Yuanxu took a step back in surprise, looking at the broken porcelain pieces that fell at his feet, and felt helpless for a while.

"Yu'er, I've been calculated!" Feng Yuanxu explained weakly.

He was seriously lacking in energy at the moment, and his waist was sore, so he believed what Red Sakura said even more.

It's just that he doesn't know that it's all the medicine that makes it.

"Oh, what a calculation!" Yuan Jinyu sneered.

Due to extreme anger, Yuan Jinyu's gentle face looked very hideous at the moment, especially the mouth with lip grease.

is obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is gentle and dignified on weekdays, and the gorgeous makeup is not dazzling, but when he starts a fire, it is scary over there.

"Yu'er! I really didn't ......."

"Nothing? I don't have a conscience, Princess Ben looks at it! Heh, since you killed Yun Qingge so decisively, why, now you want to change people again? Before Feng Yuanxu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yuan Jinyu.

As soon as Yuan Jinyu said this, he was stunned for a moment, but thinking that what he said was true, he had no scruples.

Feng Yuanxu was already a little irritable at Hongying in the morning, and he didn't have breakfast, so he planned to come to the princess's mansion to explain well, and he would just have lunch with Yuan Jinyu.

I didn't expect Yuan Jinyu to be so angry, and he would say anything.

Qingge's death is not her share?

Feng Yuanxu suddenly felt impatient in his heart, Qingge has never been so unreasonable!

Feng Yuanxu was secretly surprised, why did he think of Qingge again?

Although he was impatient, Feng Yuanxu still coaxed Yuan Jinyu softly.

After coaxing the old man for a long time, Yuan Jinyu finally lost a little bit of anger.

"Since you said that you were calculated, it must be the little hoof of Red Sakura, and you disposed of her!" Yuan Jinyu said.

Feng Yuanxu was originally relieved, but as soon as Yuan Jinyu's words came out, he almost suffocated to death.

"Yu'er, no!" Feng Yuanxu said.

"What? Are you still reluctant? "Yuan Jinyu is going to have another seizure.

Seeing that this moving active volcano was about to erupt again, Feng Yuanxu hurriedly explained.

"He was given by His Majesty, there is a reason for it, Yu'er, let's bear with it." Feng Yuanxu persuaded each other.

Actually, he is a little biased towards red cherry blossoms in his heart.

"Humph!" Yuan Jinyu snorted.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanxu's heart was put into his stomach, and Yuan Jinyu agreed.

"My good jade, let's set the table, huh? Husbands will starve to death. Feng Yuanxu said to Yuan Jinyu.

"Starve you to death!" Yuan Jinyu scolded Feng Yuanxu, and then ordered Qiu Hua to set up a meal.

Qiu Hua had just listened to the movement outside when his heart rose to his throat.

It's so brutal!

Yuan Jinyu still has affection for Feng Yuanxu in the end.

However, her temper has been a bit big in the past two days, and she can't control it.

Maybe it's because of the hot weather!

After lunch, Yuan Jinyu was sleepy and ready to rest, and Feng Yuanxu saw that the sun was very hot outside, so he sat in the pavilion of the princess's mansion, preparing to leave later.

The lunch he had at the princess's mansion today was really not delicious, either extremely sour or extremely spicy, why is the taste of this Yuan Jinyu so strange recently!

Feng Yuanxu sat on the stone bench in the pavilion, and there were ice cubes next to him, so he fell asleep on the stone table.

For a long time, Feng Yuanxu frowned.

He slept so restlessly that he must have had nightmares.

Feng Yuanxu dreamed of Qingge in his dream, and Qingge in the dungeon was still chained and covered with scars.

He saw the jailer torturing Qingge and tried to go up to stop it, but he couldn't shout.

He was anxious.

After a while, and somehow, smoke billowed from the dungeon, and tongues of fire licked the light song tied to the cross, and the light song was full of despair.

Feng Yuanxu suddenly felt heartache and wanted to save Qingge, but his body passed through all the real objects.

Just as he was running out of hoarseness, he suddenly woke up.

Feng Yuanxu looked at the scenery in front of him and let out a long sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream.

The breeze is gentle and the willow branches are swaying.

The only difference is that the ice has melted a lot.

Seeing that the sun was no longer so powerful, he prepared to go back to the Champion Mansion.

Feng Yuanxu went to Jinyu Pavilion and learned that Yuan Jinyu was still sleeping, so he didn't bother and left directly.

Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, Luohe Ju.

"Girl! Try this! Ah Cha took a bowl of melon and fruit ice powder and handed it to Qingge.

This little girl is still babbling as before.

Qingge put down the scroll in his hand, took the ice powder, and tasted it, it was really refreshing.

The ice is cold and melts in the mouth, and in this hot and dry weather, people can't help but eat a few more bites.

"Mrs. Zhang's craftsmanship has become more and more ingenious." Qingge thought that it was done by Mrs. Zhang's idea, so she opened her mouth and praised it.

"The girl is wrong!" Ah Cha picked up the fan and said as she fanned.

"What's wrong?" Qingge is curious.

"This ice powder was sent from Songzhuyuan!" Ah Cha said.

The past two days have been extremely hot, so Jun Jiuqing asked people to go to the kitchen to teach Mrs. Zhang how to eat.

He thought about the light song, and then when it was ready, he gave Luoheju a copy.

"In this way, then I have to thank you for your son." Qingge took two bites and put it down, her injury was just right, and she shouldn't eat too much, otherwise she was afraid that she would fall ill at this critical moment.

"Princesses don't have to be like this!" Speak of the devil.

As soon as Jun Jiuqing came to Luoheju, he heard a light song saying that he wanted to thank him.

Qingge looked up and saw two people, one blue and one black.

It was Jun Jiuqing and Xie Zizhen.

"General, please take a seat!" Qingge said with a smile.

After all, she promised Jun Jiuqing that she would return to Dajin, so she still had to come in front of Jun Jiuqing in the position of Dajin.

The two of them were not polite, so they sat down directly.

Seeing this, Ah Cha ran out and brought herbal tea to a few people present.

"Princess, how are things going?" Xie Zizhen asked.

He also called Qingge a princess, Qingge was stunned, and he felt strange in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"Childe is polite, just call me a light song." Qingge is still used to Xie Zizhen calling her name.

In this case, it is always a little intimate.

"Aha." Xie Zizhen chuckled, picked up the herbal tea and took a sip, it was cold and silky, and it was very comfortable.

Jun Jiuqing also drank tea with his hand, thinking that this letter from Yuanxu and Yuan Jinyu was about to be unlucky, what progress was there? Besides, his Junmo is busy every day.

His Junmo? This needs to be emphasized here.

"I need an opportunity." Said lightly.

"What's the trigger?" Xie Zizhen asked, he was also very curious.

"An opportunity to make something public." Qingge said again.

If not, how could she get Yuan Jinyu and Feng Yuanxu to sign this gift?

Xie Zizhen was silent and continued to drink tea.

Jun Jiuqing has only said one sentence from the time he entered the door to the present.

He was originally a man of few words, but he only talked a little more in front of the light song.

Just like that, the atmosphere was a little awkward. The three of them drank tea in silence.

"Girl, drink less." Ah Cha looked at Qingge and kept drinking herbal tea, and couldn't help but remind him.

When he heard the words, he stopped drinking tea.

"It won't be long before the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar." Xie Zizhen raised her eyebrows.

"There will definitely be a palace banquet in the palace." When he saw that the cup of tea was at the bottom, he stopped drinking it.

After sending Xie Zizhen and Jun Jiuqing away, Qingge continued to read the book.

But what she read this time was a book, called "Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei".