A young man of seventeen or eighteen came in, handsome and chic, graceful, but he also revealed a heroic spirit, which was very eye-catching.

He came in and immediately closed the door, turned around and looked at Feng Qingzhi directly, and smiled for a long time before he smiled: "Oh~ This is the white sister in your mouth?" Well, it's beautiful! ”

He couldn't control his emotions, and his face turned red. He had never seen such a beautiful woman, several floors more beautiful than her sister Xuan, the beauty known to everyone in this palace, only Xuanqian, now it seems that ......

"Ahem." Ji Chenxiao coughed inexplicably and said, "Purlin, don't be rude!" What Ji Chenxiao said was the most powerful to Ji Lingxi, and the most feared father and emperor would let the emperor uncle score three points, and he would not be the same.

"Oh, yes." He hurriedly took his eyes off Feng Qingzhi and looked at Ji Chenxiao. "How's it going?" Ji Chenxiao asked.

"Uncle Huihuang, the book you want is not in the library pavilion, could this be a fake book?"

…… Sure enough, there are no brains?

Of course, Feng Qingzhi can't say that the source of the fire is Fengfu's study. With such a valuable book, would my father put it in the study? Is there a more hidden place in Fengfu that she doesn't know about? But she couldn't say these questions.

"Well, we're all keeping an eye on it."

Ji Chenxiao seemed to have thought of something, and said to Feng Qingzhi: "There are rooms on the left and right sides of the Shang Pavilion, you can choose."

Feng Qingzhi bowed her head slightly and said no more. Xue Qianyi's handsome face leaned over and said, "Bai Zhi wants to sleep well, and my brother will come to see you tomorrow." "Sister Shiro, sleep well." Ji Lingxi smiled.

"Okay, got it." He withdrew from the Merchant Court.

As soon as he entered the right pavilion, a maid greeted him and saluted: "The slave and maid write and ink to the young lady to say goodbye." Feng Qingzhi wrinkled her good-looking eyes and said, "You don't have to make this big gift, just call me white."

"Who called you here?" She asked. All she thinks of is Xue Qianyi, a nosy person who loves to do tricks.

"Miss, it's what the prince meant." Pen and ink answered truthfully.

What, how could he? He's like this, just afraid that he will cause trouble and affect him!

"Oh yes, I see." She seemed to be thinking about something.

"Miss pen and ink for you to bathe and change clothes." She whispered. "No, I can do it myself." Bimo fetched water for her very interestingly, and went out with the door closed.

"Pen and ink have seen the prince." The tenderness of pen and ink has disappeared, and in its place is only crisp and serious.

Ji Chenxiao didn't look at her, and drank tea leisurely. Bimo continued: "Miss Bai Zhi doesn't like to be served, and she doesn't have the delicacy of Miss Qianjin at all, not like the daughter of the house."

Only then did Ji Chenxiao put down the teacup and said, "She is indeed not delicate, nor does she look like the daughter of a famous family, her martial arts skills are the best proof." As he spoke, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Bang bang." There was a sound from the roof, and after a while, a person jumped down from the roof and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "Paper Yan has seen the prince."

"How's it going?" Ji Chenxiao asked. "Back to the prince, I didn't find this book in the palace." Ji Chenxiao didn't say anything, just turned to look at the pen and ink, and said, "You go back first, don't let her be suspicious, the future will be long."

"Yes, pen and ink retire." He saluted the prince, and then gave him a salute to the paper inkstone: "Brother, the pen and ink are retired." "Hmm." Paper Yan smiled and nodded.

The door creaked open.

"Who?" Feng Qingzhi asked vigilantly. "Miss, it's me." Pen and ink answer.

"Oh." Feng Qingzhi continued to take a bath, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Bimo, did King Ji An say anything when he asked you to come?" Pen and ink raised his eyes reflexively, and then replied: "Miss Hui, there is no one in the left pavilion, the red door is closed, and you can't enter." You can only choose the right cabinet, which is to be expected. ”

This Ji Chenxiao is deliberately making himself unbearable! There seems to be a flower in front of the right pavilion door, and the picture poetically pushes open the right pavilion door.

Bimo picked up the underwear on the table and said, "Miss, Bimo will go in and bring you clothes." "Hmm."

Pen and Mo freed up one hand, lifted the curtain and went in. The man in the barrel has his shoulders exposed, a plum blossom-like pattern is printed on his left shoulder, and his long hair cannot be hidden. This...... Is it a birthmark? How can there be such a peculiar birthmark?

"Miss, the clothes are here for you." A faint reminder of pen and ink. "Uh-huh."

Feng Qingzhi put on her white underwear and walked out, and the pen and ink outside had already fallen asleep with her head propped up on the chair, extremely quiet. She found a blanket for her to cover lightly, and went to bed.

She thought about the fire, the book, the concubine who asked for the book, the melancholy concubine...... She thought of her master Nalan Qiaochuan again, the bewitching heroine, and she thought of the big-eyed girl named Bai Zhi in Shui Lige, she said that her surname was Bai ......

The fire spread throughout Fengfu, and the fire rose strangely at night, which looked extremely weird. In the fire, the families up and down the Feng Mansion fled in a hurry, screaming, *, and the sound of wood falling to the ground...... It's all gone in the night......

At the back door of Fengfu, an old woman said goodbye to a child with tears in her eyes: "Miss, you have grown up, you want to avenge the old lady!" The girl nodded vigorously, and at that moment the wood of the overhanging beam fell...... "Nurse, nurse!" Let's go, Miss, don't look back. ”

"Ahh Feng Qingzhi woke up from her dream. Hearing the sound, Bimo rushed over, saw Feng Qingzhi, who was sweating profusely, quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and asked worriedly: "Miss, but you have a nightmare?"

"Hmm." She calmed down and took a long time before she spoke. This dream companion, accompanied by ten years, is still not used to it.

"Miss, it's just a little bright, you can sleep a little longer." Bimo said worriedly. This woman is different from other dignitaries and daughters, so she cares about it extraordinarily.

"No need, get ready to wash, I want to go to Concubine Qi." "So early?" Bimo looked at her worriedly.

"Is there any quietest place in this palace?" She asked suddenly. "Miss, now that the sky is just dawning, the palace is quite quiet, if the quietest is the Nai Court, it is quite quiet there."

Feng Qingzhi nodded, accustomed to Chi Luan's midnight greetings beside her, and was a little unaccustomed to being someone else.