Feng Mingzhen was suddenly blocked by someone, raised his eyes slightly, and his fluttering gaze drifted over Song Lanzhi, and then walked in without stopping, "No courtesy!" ”

Song Lanzhi froze in place with a half-bent waist, and it wasn't until the maid behind her whispered a reminder that she stood up straight, looked at Feng Mingzhen's back and bit her lip.

This is Mu Lingkong's first time in the Song Mansion. Because it is a scholarly family, the Song Mansion is a little more elegant and freehand than the general minister's mansion, although the carved railing painting building is a little old, but it shows the traces of precipitation of the years.

The two traveled all the way, and Meng Ruyue was amazed by the furnishings in the mansion, "I have heard that the architectural style of the Song Mansion is very distinctive, and when I saw it today, it was really good!" ”

Mu Lingkong was amused by her shaking her head, "Haven't you been here before?" ”

"I didn't have a good relationship with her before, so I didn't bother to come!"

While the two were talking, the maidservant girl who was leading the way in front had already stopped, turned sideways and respectfully stepped aside, "Two young ladies, it's already here!" ”

The Flower Festival was held on a lakeside terrace, and instead of separating the male and female guests from each other, they sat opposite each other on both sides of the terrace.

When Mu Lingkong raised his eyes, he happened to meet the gaze of Feng Minghao, the king of Shangchang, he smiled brightly, looking like a beautiful moon, Mu Lingkong also smiled back, and looked away lightly, "Let's sit there!" ”

The position she had chosen was an inconspicuous place on the side, just enough for the crowd around her to block out some malicious glances.

Meng Ruyue has never been a person who likes to join in the fun, and she has no objections.

It was only after sitting down that he whispered, "I didn't expect Song Lanzhi to have such a big face, and he actually invited His Royal Highness King Chang to come down." ”

Mu Lingkong took a sip of tea and replied in a low voice, "Isn't Song Lanzhi on good terms with King Chang's Zhaoyi Cui Yinrong?" Maybe it's to sell her face! ”

Meng Ruyue snorted lightly, "I heard that Cui Yinrong has been demoted to a concubine, where did he come from with such a big face!" ”

Mu Lingkong suddenly remembered that King Chang had mentioned it before, and it seemed that there was such a thing, and she didn't pay attention to it at the time!

The two didn't have friends who knew each other, so they simply hid in the corner and ate dim sum, but fortunately, the dim sum in Song Mansion tasted very good.

Meng Ruyue was eating a snack, her eyes were dripping around, and when she glanced at the person coming from the entrance, she gently pushed Mu Lingkong, "Hey, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also here!" ”

Meng Ruyue's feelings for Feng Mingzhen are very subtle now, while she thanked Feng Mingzhen for helping Mu Lingkong several times, and on the other hand, she spit on him for having a group of concubines, and finally could only sigh, "Sure enough, no one is perfect, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

Mu Lingkong didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, he just followed her gaze and looked up, just facing the gaze of Shang Feng Mingzhen, he smiled slightly, his lips moved slightly, and before she could understand what he said, he had already turned his head and talked to the son who came up to talk.

This time, Song Lanzhi invited a lot of guests, in addition to those who are as expensive as the crown prince Feng Mingzhen and Changwang Feng Minghao, there are also as small as the daughters of the city gate guards, which are noisy and lively, and it seems that Song Lanzhi is popular and informal.

But since it is a flower meeting, it is inevitable to write poems and flowers or paint with pen and ink.

And on this occasion, the former poetry "Meng Ruqing" always has to be mentioned, but Mu Lingkong, whoever you are here is, no matter how you praise, she just holds a cup of tea, and after smiling slightly, she is a sentence, "I have fallen into the water before, I don't remember many things, and this poetry is not good at it!" "I look like I'm standing still in the wind and rain.

Her appearance of not getting oil and salt made many noble ladies who secretly wanted to watch her make a fool of herself clench their back molars.

In the end, it was Changwang Feng Minghao who smiled leisurely and relieved her of the siege, "Miss Meng has said that she has forgotten a lot of things, isn't it difficult for you to make people compose poems in a hurry?" Come, come, what kind of poems do you want to hear, this king will write for you! ”

His Royal Highness King Chang said this, and a few people dared to really come forward to ask the prince to compose poems, so they could only scatter birds and beasts and chant to themselves.

Feng Mingzhen, who had been sitting silently next to him for a long time, suddenly smiled when he saw Feng Minghao Shi Ran sitting down from the corner of his eye, "Why did the fourth brother suddenly take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, isn't it the same as the brother, who fell in love with this Miss Meng?" ”

Feng Minghao originally looked in the direction of Mu Lingkong with a bit of triumph, but when he suddenly heard this, his expression froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Feng Mingzhen, "What do you mean by this brother?" ”

Feng Ming smiled brightly, "You know, my brother has always liked beautiful people and wine, at the beginning, this Miss Meng looked arrogant, and my brother didn't look at it, but I didn't expect that now this Miss Meng is interesting, you say, if my brother asks my father, my father will fulfill me?" ”

Feng Minghao slowly retracted his smile and looked at Feng Mingzhen steadily.

Although he has always looked down on Feng Mingzhen in his heart, he feels that he is just lucky, and he won the battle three years ago with the strong horses of the Nanyue National Army, and it is the same for whoever is replaced. Later, after returning to the capital, I looked for flowers and willows all day long, and I was not serious. So usually, he just barely maintained the appearance of brothers, friends and brothers, but now he suddenly gave birth to a bit of competitiveness, "Unfortunately, this king is also a little interested in this Miss Meng!" ”

"Oh?" Feng Ming said meaningfully, "But you also know that in order to save Miss Meng, my brother fell into the Huaishui at the same time as her, and I got along with each other for a while, so I don't know if I will fall in love for a long time!" ”

Feng Minghao clenched his fists suddenly. He naturally knew about the two of them falling into the water, originally he thought that he needed to win over Meng Huai'an now, and Meng Ruqing was also quite satisfied with him, and he was ready to take it step by step, but now it seems that he must make a move as soon as possible.

He drained the wine on the table, but he didn't speak.

Feng Mingzhen also turned around when he saw this, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing his good mood.

Feng Minghao's character is clear to him, impulsive and impatient, rather than waiting for him and his mother to plan slowly, it is better to provoke them to do it as soon as possible, and the plan in the panic is vulnerable.

Mu Lingkong didn't know the ups and downs here, and was chatting happily with Meng Ruyue beside him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the maid next to him who was carefully serving soup, so he slowly retreated to the back, but the little maid seemed to be unsteady with her hands and feet, and a bowl of hot soup was splashed at her, but fortunately, she flashed quickly, and her winter clothes were thick, and only the neckline was wet.

The little maid knelt down with a "plop", "Ask Miss Meng to spare her life, the slave didn't mean it!" ”

Over there, Meng Ruyue had already quickly pulled open Mu Lingkong's collar and glanced at it, "How is it?" Did you get burned? Then he looked angrily at the little maid on the ground, "Your bowl of soup is all for your face!" And said it wasn't on purpose! ”