Gu Ci's eyes rolled, and his expression changed.

He seems to know something terrible...... was secretly happy, feeling his arm tighten, and a threatening aura forced him.

He looked sideways and saw Feng Yu's eyes glaring coldly at him.

He hurriedly straightened his face and pretended to be serious.

Lian Zhenzhen walked in front, not knowing the subtle atmosphere between Feng Yu and Gu Ci.

She walked to the car, opened the door, and let Feng Yu sit in first, and then sat aside very interestingly.

Gu Ci sat in the passenger seat as usual.

Feng Yu folded his legs together to hide his embarrassment.

Holding his chin with one hand, he looked sideways out of the glass window, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

He didn't know what was going on, when Lian Zhenzhen's fingers touched his skin. He felt as if a beam of electricity flashed from his ankle to his lower abdomen.

Leave him with a dry throat and swelling somewhere.

Lian Zhenzhen glanced at Feng Yu a few times, pursed her lips secretly, Feng Yu didn't speak, she didn't speak, the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, as if there was an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in it.

Lian Zhenzhen tilted her head to look at the glass window, only to find that the glass window on her side happened to reflect Feng Yu's side face.

The bronze mask shimmered with a faint glow, and there was an air of mystery and incomprehension.

The white formal suit, well-cut, worn on him, made him more elegant and noble.

She suddenly felt that he was like Prince Charming in a fairy tale.

Although she had never seen what a prince was like, she felt that a real prince was nothing more than that.

She was thinking wildly when she heard Gu Ci's voice in front of her.

"Sir, shall we go back to Jincheng first, or will we send Miss Zhenzhen back first?"

Feng Yu retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Send her first." ”

"Okay."

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On the other side, at the Imperial Banquet.

The Queen apologized to tell the guests that the prince was unwell and could not attend today's banquet.

When the guests heard this, their faces were very different.

Although there were thousands of conjectures in their hearts, since this was the royal palace, they did not talk to each other, but gathered around the queen, asking about the prince's situation and comforting the queen.

The queen smiled and answered their words one by one, and her expression did not show the slightest flaw.

In the corner, Xu Mingya stood on tiptoe, leaned next to Jing Shaochen's ear, and whispered,

"Shaochen, don't you think it's a little weird? What was the sudden illness that prevented the prince from attending the banquet? ”

When Jing Shaochen heard this, he glanced at Xu Mingya, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Xu Mingya sighed, nodded, and the little bird held Jing Shaochen's arm like a human.

Jing Shaochen took a sip of red wine, his eyes wandering around.

I never saw that familiar figure.

After a while, Xu Mingya hooked her lips again and said with a smile, "It's really a coincidence today, and Sister Zhenzhen didn't come over." But fortunately she didn't come, otherwise the prince wouldn't have been able to attend, and wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to be alone? ”

Jing Shaochen frowned, put down the goblet in his hand, and glanced at Xu Mingya with clear eyes.

I didn't say much, but the dissatisfaction was clear.

He has long been dissatisfied with her always sarcastic and honest behavior.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

After Jing Shaochen finished speaking, he walked outside, he didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but wanted to breathe outside.

Xu Mingya looked at Jing Shaochen's departing back and bit her lower lip tightly.

He must have been thinking about Lian Zhenzhen again.