Yu Xi smiled and said, "Yu Xi asked the priest of Sanskrit to check on the person." ”

Look up a person? Fanyin raised his eyes, Yu Xi is the prince of Lanchen, the future king of Lanchen. He's so smart, he's afraid that he won't be able to find out anyone's information? Who is this person sacred? She wanted to know how she was.

"I don't know who His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is talking about?" Fanyin became interested, and her smile resurfaced.

Yu Xi approached and whispered a few times in her ear. Fanyin nodded and said, "Okay, Fanyin has written it down, I'll check it out." After speaking, he instructed the maid: "Face, pour tea for the two guests." "Yes." Obediently went to prepare tea.

Xue Qianyi couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Yu Xi, who is the person you told the Sanyin priest?" Why didn't you tell me?"

Yu Xi sat down and said leisurely: "Why do you want to tell you? "What does he mean by this leisurely and leisurely?

Xue Qianyi was annoyed and said, "Why? Young Master Ben has worked so hard and traveled hard to follow you here, why didn't you tell me why you came here. What do you play? ”

At this time, Rong Yan came over with tea, and said to Xue Qianyi: "Lord Xue, drink a cup of tea to reduce the fire, it's just an herbal tea made with spring water." ”

Xue Qianyi threw his sleeves impatiently and sat down: "Oh, I don't drink!"

"I see that you really need to lower the fire, and if you don't drink it, I will drink it." With an interesting face, he handed over the tea tray, and Yu Xi took a cup of tea. Look at its color, try its taste, and don't forget to praise two sentences: "It's delicious." He turned to look at Xue Qianyi with a smile, "You don't want a cup?"

Xue Qianyi snorted coldly and said, "Villain! It's the same as Ji Chenxiao, he looks dead!" How is this Yu Xi so similar to Ji Chenxiao? Pretending to be profound.

Hearing that this guy actually compared Ji Chenxiao with himself, he was inexplicably unhappy, and said: "I'm similar to him, I'm much better to you than he is to you, okay?" This time is the exception, I'll tell you about it later. ”

In a secret room, Sanskrit Yin, holding the Wasteland Feather Staff, stared at a scroll that slowly opened, glowing with blue light. Her eyes groped for the scroll, and finally, she found the man's name.

"Feng Qingzhi?" She frowned, this surname is already very rare, people from Zuo Yangguo? The property is...... Phoenix.

Xue Qianyi glanced at Yu Xi: "Who is rare about your goodness." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Sanskrit Yin lifted the veil and entered the main hall, handed him an envelope, and said: "This person's information, Sanskrit Yin has written in this letter, and His Highness must burn it after reading it." "If you don't burn it, it will fall into the hands of people with bad hearts, and the consequences will be unimaginable...... Sanskrit thought silently.

Yu Xi put it in his sleeve and said, "Got it." ”

-Zuoyangguo Capital Fengyajian Nei-

Hua Wangqing sneered: "As soon as I saw such a rare beauty, I forgot the purpose of my coming for a while. With that, she took a handkerchief from her sleeve and spread it on the table. The face of the handkerchief is embroidered with the pattern of a golden phoenix, and a red seal is also embroidered.

Feng Qingzhi frowned, how could she have seen this phoenix herself? She kept thinking about it, but the memories seemed like fragments. I can't put it together, but this phoenix is so familiar.

"Master, I got this handkerchief from my aunt." The flower forgets to confess.

Auntie? Why hadn't she seen this thing at her aunt's place? Feng Qingzhi never forgets anything, and she didn't see it in her shop. If Hua Wangqing really got it from her, it can only mean that Ji Niang also put the baby in the other room. Feng Qingzhi thought of the person in white clothes she saw in her sister's shop that day......

Could it be the person who guarded the concubine last time...... Is it the man in white? Why would she do that? Feng Qingzhi glanced at Ji Chenxiao next to him, he was looking at the phoenix pattern very seriously.

"Did you find anything about this handkerchief?" Ji Chenxiao turned his gaze to Hua Wangqing.

"Back to the master, there are only a handful of rust workers in China who can embroider phoenixes, if we can find a repairer who can make this handkerchief, won't it be more successful?" Hua said earnestly.

Feng Qingzhi didn't understand, what were they plotting, and why Ji Chenxiao wanted to bring him here today, obviously he was an outsider...... Don't...... Did he find something? Or...... Does this matter have anything to do with you?

Ji Chenxiao accepted the handkerchief and said, "Okay, I'll take the handkerchief back to the house first." Pay more attention. ”

"Both. Forget to understand. ”