Feng Duhan returned to the shelter, at this time everyone had already returned to their seats, Master Du's face was full of joy, obviously he had reached a consensus with the King of England, and the King of England seemed to be very satisfied with this transaction with Hengfeng Xing.

Feng Duhan sat back quietly in his place, and King Feng Minghao said, "Where did the prince go just now?" ”

Feng Duhan raised his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, "I'm tired, walk around." Raising his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Du Yifan sitting on one side, playing the guqin.

King Ying chuckled and said, "I didn't expect the eldest young master of Du Mansion to be an elegant person, and I originally wanted to drink the tea made by Miss Du again......"

"It's okay, it's also elegant to listen to music once in a while." Feng Duhan interrupted the British king's words, and pinched the tea cup between his fingers and turned it back and forth, as if he was a little absent-minded.

The King of England saw some clues, but it was only due to his ill health.

On weekdays, it is rare for the prince of Nanwang to stay at the banquet for such a long time, and even when he participates in the palace banquet, he only sits for half an hour at most and leaves the banquet.

Originally, Feng Duhan went to Du Mansion with him for a banquet today, which was a great surprise to him, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Duhan sat there slowly and tasted tea, and he didn't mean to leave the table for two hours.

Seeing that the night was dark, even the two sisters of the Zhou Mansion were faintly anxious, fortunately their cousin King Ying was here, otherwise they would have been in a hurry to return to the house.

The king finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to test the prince of the south, not wanting to be cold and cold, and he didn't want to leave.

Du Yifan has been sitting there playing the guqin for more than two hours, and he has long been sitting with a sore back, and his ten fingers hurt like a knife, but if the prince of Nanwang and the king of England don't speak, he can't stop.

Inside the Shelter, the atmosphere gradually became subtle, and finally even Du Wei sensed the faint hostility in Feng Duhan's eyes.

Du Wei wondered in her heart, what does this guy want to do? He is deliberately embarrassing Du Yifan, everyone can see this, but what is the reason?

Du Wei couldn't think of a time when his eldest brother had offended him.

Finally, one of the strings broke with a "bang", and the music was gone.

Du Yifan hurriedly bowed his head to apologize, and at this time his ten fingers had already cracked, and blood dripped on the piano, like a little blooming red plum.

"Returned." The wind twilight cold Su sleeves flicked, ignored Du Yifan, and went directly out of the shelter.

The king of England is still a big man, and he said hard work to Master Du, and took the twin sisters of the Zhou Mansion out of the shelter.

Wind Twilight walked out of the shelter and glanced back at the pavilion.

I saw that Du Wei had rushed to Du Yifan's side, and was holding his hand to look at it, with an anxious look on her face. The wind and twilight were cold, and the phoenix's eyes were slightly cold, and the eyes were filled with frosty coldness, turned around, and floated away.

When the king of England took the twin sisters out of the Du Mansion, Feng Dushi had already gotten into the carriage and left.

"What's wrong with the prince of Nanwang?" Even Zhou Wanqing was aware of the abnormality.

The King of England sat on his horse, staring at the carriage of the prince in the distance, not knowing what to think.

As soon as the carriage turned the first street corner, he suddenly opened his mouth and instructed the coachman: "Go around the four cities, and this son should take a nap." ”

The coachman did not hesitate at this strange command, and replied: "Yes! ”

As a subordinate of the prince of Nanwang, they don't need to understand the master's thoughts, all they have to do is obey.

There was no sound in the carriage, as if the wind and twilight had fallen asleep, and the coachman slowed down and drove the carriage around the four cities......

In fact, at this time, if the coachman lifts the curtain, he will find that the carriage is already empty.

Du Mansion, Jufu Pavilion.

Du Wei had finished freshening up, but she was not sleepy when she sat on the bed.

Seeing the sleepy heads of several maids in the outhouse, Du Wei simply let them all go to sleep, and sat on the edge of the bed and sulked because the eldest brother hurt his fingers playing the piano just now.

A white shadow suddenly flashed outside the window, Du Wei was stunned, and just wanted to open her mouth to call someone, only to see the white shadow pass through the window, and in the blink of an eye, she fell in front of her and covered her mouth.

Du Wei's eyes widened in shock.

At this time, she broke into the woman's boudoir privately, and she was definitely not a good person, seeing that there was no hope for help, she simply opened her mouth and bit the other party's hand fiercely.

"Hmm!" The man snorted, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanated from her body, giving her a familiar feeling.

Looking up, what caught my eye was a crescent-white brocade robe and a pale face, this person was the prince of the Southern Wang!

"You actually bite this son?" Instead of letting go of the hand covering her mouth, Twilight raised her eyebrows slightly, squinting at her, "If you want to make a noise to attract others, just shout as much as you can." ”

He let go of his hand and spread his palm, leaving a clear tooth mark between his fingers.

Du Wei was frightened by him just now, but when she remembered what he was embarrassed about during the banquet, her face instantly darkened, she didn't feel that she owed him anything, why did he always trouble her again and again.

"Prince Nanwang, what are you doing here at this hour? Aren't you afraid that spreading the word will damage your reputation? ”

"Reputation?" Twilight stood there, looking at the woman in front of her.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and there was no makeup on her face, but her whole person looked more delicate, and her eyes shone with an unruly brilliance, which was completely different from the docile demeanor that she usually saw her.

For a while, he was in a trance, not knowing which of her expressions was real.

When Du Wei saw him like this, she became even more angry in her heart, and said coldly: "The prince is not here for fun, right?" If it's okay, the door is over there, so I'll not send it! There was obvious displeasure in his voice.

Feng Duhan frowned secretly, he was indeed unhappy because he saw Du Yifan's care for Du Wei before, he thought that Du Yifan could make him feel better, but he didn't expect to see Du Wei's reaction now, which made him feel even more dull in his heart.

This feeling made him a little restless, but he seemed to have nowhere to vent, in fact, even he couldn't understand why he avoided the family of Du Mansion and secretly came here.

Du Wei saw him standing without saying a word, his pale face looking even more fragile in the faint candle flame.

Suddenly, she saw him raise his hand and bend his fingers into a fist......

I'll go! This guy is going to cough again!

If he coughed at this time, I was afraid that even the night watchwoman outside the courtyard could hear it.

Du Wei's heart suddenly burst into flames.

"Don't make a sound!" She glared.

If people find out that there is a man hidden in her boudoir in the middle of the night, and he is also the prince of Nanwang...... This is going to spread out, but it is in line with their intentions, not to mention the divorce, her reputation will be ruined.

Seeing the cold in the twilight, Du Wei suddenly jumped up and covered his mouth, pushed him down on the bed, and pulled him over the quilt to press him underneath.