Du Wei's movements with chopsticks in her hand only faltered slightly, and she soon returned to normal.

"Sit down." She said lightly, and took a few more bites of food but suddenly found that it was tasteless, so she put down her chopsticks and told Yu'er to bring things down, and after a while, she sent fragrant tea and snacks and fruits.

Feng Duhan watched Du Wei pour a full cup of fragrant tea for him with her own hands, forcibly suppressed the blood surging in her chest, and called out faintly: "Wei'er......"

Du Wei poured herself another cup of fragrant tea, held it in her hand and gently turned the rim of the cup, letting the fragrance of tea rise, and her face was not shocked.

Feng Duhan looked at her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

From her eyes, all he saw was calm and indifferent, and the playful girl who would spit out at him, play tricks, and come up with ghost ideas in the past was gone.

"Wei'er, do you hate me?" He muttered, looking at her fixedly, as if he was afraid of missing any change in expression on her face.

Du Wei brought the teacup to her lips and took a sip lightly, with a faint smile on her face: "How could it be...... The son of the world is too worried. ”

Feng Duhan's thin lips pursed into a thin line, and he was silent for a long time, and his face gradually lost blood, "Since you don't hate, can you come back to me?" ”

Du Wei tilted her head, her expression was a little helpless, and she seemed to think it was very funny, "Go back?" It's a pity that there is no turning back when you open the bow, and you must know this better than anyone else. ”

"Really...... So you still hate it......" Twilight laughed bitterly, a hint of imperceptible tremor hidden in her voice.

Du Wei frowned slightly, "Actually, whether it's hatred or resentment, it's no longer important now, because I've forgotten everything." ”

Hearing this, Feng Duhan's body was shocked, and he accidentally knocked over the teacup in front of him.

The rich aroma of tea spread, flowing along the edge of the stone table, dripping down to the ground like tears.

Du Wei looked at the man in front of her lightly, her eyes were still unwavering, but bitter feelings kept pouring out of her heart, but she pressed them all to the deepest part of her heart.

Some things will be relieved if they are explained clearly, and some people will forget if they don't want to.

Both he and she suffered the same pain, both dropped and left behind.

"Presumably, the Shizi military camp still has a lot of affairs, so it's better to go back sooner if you have nothing to do." Du Wei put down the teacup and stood up, intending to send off the guests.

Suddenly, Twilight reached out and grabbed her wrist, causing her wrist to ache with a faint ache.

"Shizi, please let go." Although her wrist hurt, Du Wei forcibly held back and didn't let her face show the slightest abnormality, "Now that you and I have different identities, please don't do this kind of criticism, so as not to ruin the reputation of the prince, I can't afford it." ”

"You know that...... You already know everything, don't you? Twilight grabbed her wrist and forced her to turn to her side, "You're so smart, you must have guessed it, didn't you?" ”

Du Wei sighed silently, "Yes, I guessed it...... But what's the point? She looked him in the eye, "I'm tired, I don't want to guess anymore, we don't owe each other now, that's all." ”

He chose to leave in order to save her, and that was not what she wanted, since you can't give what I want, then that's it, why bother to distinguish between right and wrong? There is no reason for emotional matters in the first place, you love me, that's all.

Twilight's hand trembled slightly, she could clearly feel the cold touch passing from his hand, and she turned her head, not wanting to look at the bitter expression between his brows.

"Let it go." She said calmly.

Finally, when she thought that Twilight would be silent forever like now, he let go of his hand.

"Maybe I've done something wrong......," he whispered in a slightly hoarse voice, "but as long as you live, I don't regret it." ”

He slowly stood up and turned back out of the pavilion, Yingting's back looking lonely and depressed.

Du Wei rubbed his painful wrist, and stood like this, watching his back disappear into the flowery spring color in the courtyard.

The incident on the day of the king's wedding was quickly stirred.

This marriage was originally borrowed from the divination made by Qin Tianjian for the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens - the red fall is unknown, and the emperor gave the marriage under the pretext of Chongxi.

Now there is such a big mess, the prince is injured, the princess is poisoned, the queen is furious when she learns about it, and she participates in the king of England, and Concubine Li kneels in front of the emperor and cries with pear blossoms.

The queen thought that she could use this incident to suppress the spirit of the British king, but she didn't think that the thunder was loud and the rain was small on the emperor's side, so after summoning Qin Tianjian and going directly to Concubine Li's palace, she stayed there for several days, only making the queen so angry that she dropped four sets of tea sets in a row to vent her anger.

The King of England had already installed his men in the Qin Heavenly Prison, and the crown prince was arrogant, so he naturally looked down on those who pretended to be gods, so he knew that the King of England turned a blind eye to the Qin Heavenly Prison.

And this time, the king of England used his manpower to release rumors, saying that there would be an ominous omen in this sacrifice, so this time the prince was injured, and the emperor naturally associated it with the result of the divination.

The red fall is unknown, the prince was injured at the time, and he shed blood all over the place, that is "red", and this ominous was blocked in advance by the wedding of the British king, so the emperor naturally did not blame the British king, but for the sake of the prince's face, he still asked the British king to apologize to the prince.

It's just a matter of moving his mouth, and the king of England naturally won't shirk it, and on the day he went to the prince's mansion, the king of England also asked people to bring a lot of things, including a raw dog leg with skin.

When the prince saw this, he almost turned his back on his anger, even though only one good leg could move, he jumped up and ordered someone to throw the dog leg out of the house immediately.

And the queen only got a few words from the emperor as a comfort, let her have a stomach full of hatred but nowhere to vent, plus she got the news of the return of the prince of Nanwang, and her heart felt even more depressed.

I didn't expect him to let the good male emperor run back, isn't this purely to block her? I wanted to get rid of him directly when he had just returned to Beijing and had not yet gained a foothold, but I didn't expect that none of the shadow guards sent would come back alive.

was so angry that the queen threw things in the palace all day long, and she found out that Concubine Li had the latest underwear from Youlan Pavilion, so she hooked the emperor to stay with her for several nights, which was even more troublesome.

She naturally wants to get such a set of the latest underwear, which can hook the emperor's heart, but as the queen, she must be virtuous and generous, and she can't compete with other concubines in the harem, so she can only entrust this matter to the closest people around her.

Youlan Pavilion's latest season of new underwear show is about to start again, and this time, even the concubines in the palace are moved by the news.

It is still a well-known Yafeng building in the capital, with a total of five floors and all the rooms are chartered.

Because it has been held here once before, the reputation has already spread, so the number of guests here this time is more than twice as many as before.

"I'm afraid it won't fit here next time." Canglan stood in front of the window on the third floor, looking at the lively scene of traffic downstairs.

Du Wei was dressed in red, wearing a silver mask on her face, her pointed chin looked extraordinarily delicate, she fiddled with the folding fan in her hand, and her casual appearance did not know how many Huaichun girls downstairs were fascinated.

"It seems that the membership level will be customized in the future." Du Wei immediately thought of the membership hierarchy system used in modern times, "Whoever spends more money will have a higher membership level, and not everyone can afford to have an underwear show like this in the future." ”

Canglan grinned, "Or Miss is smart, why can't I think of these things?" ”

Du Wei smiled and tapped her little head with a folding fan.

Just then, the door of the private room opened.

"Childe, I got the list you wanted." Cang Ming walked in, holding a thick stack of rosters in his hand.

Du Wei leaned lazily on the chair, flipped through the list, smiled slightly, and pointed to a place on the roster: "Arrange her place next to Princess Mingzhu." ”

"Yes." Cang Ming responded and left.

A light smile appeared at the corner of Du Wei's lips, and the show began.