Who is it? Who's stroking the piano.

Somehow, Feng Qingqing was extremely relieved under the sound of the piano.

"Girl, it's cold, remember to go back to the house"

Turning around suddenly, I saw a man in a white robe standing upright under the bright moon, his shirt seemed to be glowing. The narrow phoenix eyes seem to be an abyss, unfathomable. The whole person is like a fairy.

"Childe is?" There are some differences in the lightness of the phoenix, this temple of kindness. It's not like people who want to come in and can come in

"He Liuyun" The man said lightly, three thousand ink hair scattered all over his body, the breeze was raised, and a little fluorescence was slighted.

"The third son of the He family?" Feng nodded lightly, He Liuyun, the third son of the He family, the celebrity around the emperor

"Hmm"

"Then how could Gongzi He appear in the Hall of Kindness?"

"Just passing by"

"Well, I see. It's just that I don't know what kind of song Childe just played? ”

""Beauty Remains"

Feng Qingqing couldn't help but glance at He Liuyun.

This He Sangongzi is also an infatuation. It is rumored that He Liuyun once accompanied the emperor to the south of the Yangtze River and met a woman, who was tender and not coquettish, and soon, He Liuyun fell in love with her. Unfortunately, on the day he left, the girl's house was on fire, and no one survived the woman and the whole family.

From then on, He Gongzi would not marry her.

The scenery is still the same, but the beauty is no longer on her side.

"People can't be resurrected after death, what kind of childish are He Gongzi playing" Feng Qingqing felt that the woman was also lucky, since she died, He Gongzi rarely smiled, and the whole thing was like a different person. Moreover, he is nineteen years old but still has not married a wife, and the old mother in the family is in a hurry.

"Miss Feng, childish, you have to have someone behind you to spread it"

The implication is that he is not playing childish.

"Gongzi He, there are thousands of women in the world, why bother?"

"Drunk to death, no regrets"

Feng Qingqing wanted to say something more, but heard him say, "Miss Feng, it's cold, you should go back"

With that, he carried his piano on his back and left.

Only a faint back is left.

What a strange person.

。

"Miss. Let's rest early" After Xiang'er freshened up for her, she went out to keep vigil

Feng Qingqing lay on the bed alone and thought a lot.

The person he liked at the beginning seemed to be called ......

Late summer!?

No, Late Summer will definitely not die. Absolutely not. Late Summer ......

Late Summer ......

Day 2.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with Zhiruo?"

"Miss Hui's words, Miss Zhiruo is already well, and her intelligence has also recovered"

"Really? What a gratifying blessing! ”

"Hmm"

"Xiang'er, change my clothes for me, I'm going to see Zhiruo"

After a while, Feng Qingli changed into a cyan dress. The skirt is embroidered with a few lotus flowers, but they are all green, but going down, the darker the color, the whole person is very smart

"Queen Mother, thank you for your love, but it's time to go back, otherwise my mother will be in a hurry" Feng Qingqing smiled

"Okay, let's go back, I'll come when I'm free."

Feng nodded lightly

On the way back, I actually ran into Mo Ruhua

"I've seen the Sixth Highness," Feng Qingqing leaned over slightly

"Hmm" Mo Ruhua glanced at Xiang'er with a big bag and a small bag, "You are, are you leaving?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness," Feng nodded lightly

"Hmm," Mo Qihua replied

"Then I'll go, Your Highness"

When Feng Qingqing was about to leave the palace, he suddenly heard Mo Yihua behind him, "Come back when you are free!" ”

Feng lightly hooked the corners of her lips, don't worry, she will definitely come again.