Nangong Ling's fingers pinched Zhao Tan'er's arm and asked her to stand up.

"She was originally rescued by me from the Goolan Courtyard, and you are not wrong, why should you apologize to her?"

Feng Jiutian didn't speak from beginning to end, and when he heard him say this, he only raised his eyebrows lightly.

But such an indifferent attitude made Nangong Ling's heart even more angry.

And Zhao Tan'er, who has someone to support her, is also even more aggrieved.

"But...... My sister doesn't look like one of those inconsistencies, so we must have misunderstood her......"

Having said that, her eyes looked at Feng Jiutian pitifully, as if she was asking for an explanation for herself.

"This girl named Tan'er, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no enmity today, looking at your appearance of a prosperous white lotus, how can you casually buckle these basins on other people's heads?"

Feng Jiutian really couldn't stand it anymore, originally she thought that Nangong Ling's amnesia was pretended, but now it seems that she misunderstood.

If he didn't have amnesia, he would definitely not be so brainless and indiscriminate, but think about it, Nangong Ling was incomparably partial to the person he liked.

But it's also strange to say, Nangong Ling is quite consistent, every time her brain doesn't wake up, the woman she likes is the same.

Zhao Tan'er was red-faced by what he said, although she was angry, she didn't know how to reply, so she could only grab Nangong Ling's sleeve angrily, crying and seeking comfort.

"Brother Ling, is it really Tan'er who did something wrong? I'm just talking about what I'm seeing. ”

Nangong Ling glanced at Feng Jiutian and found that her eyes were lowered, as if she didn't care about his opinion at all, while the man next to her was looking at him with a provocative expression.

After a while, he reached out and grabbed Feng Jiutian's wrist and said, "It's really noisy here, let's go go somewhere else." ”

Feng Jiutian looked at him with some puzzlement.

Song Xixue on weekdays, although she always likes to joke with her, she has a sense of unreality of seeing flowers through the fog, and all his closeness seems to be pretended.

So now his actions have made Feng Jiutian a little confused by the second monk.

But before she could figure out what was going on, she was already pulled away by Song Xixue and walked to the other side.

Nangong Ling also wanted to follow, he didn't want to see Feng Jiutian get involved with any man except him, but as soon as his footsteps moved, he was hugged by Zhao Tan'er.

"Brother Ling, Tan'er is a little uncomfortable, let's go back."

"Okay." A hint of depth flashed in Nangong Ling's dark eyes, and his gaze looked closely at Song Xixue and Feng Jiutian who were not far away, and after struggling for a while, he finally left with Zhao Tan'er.

Feng Jiutian kept looking at them, and when she saw Nangong Ling and Zhao Tan'er leaving intimately, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Her depressed mood naturally did not escape Song Xixue's eyes.

"What? That is His Royal Highness the Young Lord, the husband from the Great Yan Dynasty? ”

Song Xixue even knew where she went in the middle of the night, and now that she knew Nangong Ling's identity, it was not a big deal.

It's just that she's in a bad mood right now, and she doesn't really want to talk.

Song Xixue seemed to have seen something rare.

"It's the first time I've seen His Royal Highness the Young Lord, whose eyes are above the top, show such a disappointed expression."

Feng Jiutian thought that he would see a playful expression in his indifferent eyes, but when he looked up, he only saw a face full of incomprehension.

He really didn't seem to understand why Feng Jiutian felt sad for Nangong Ling.

Thinking of all the things after getting to know Song Xixue, Feng Jiutian said a little curiously, "You seem to know very little about the kind side of human nature. ”

The other party seemed to have heard a big joke, "There are few good people in this world, and His Royal Highness the Young Lord still sees less." ”

Feng Jiutian didn't understand the meaning of his words, but he had already walked towards something else, obviously not wanting to continue talking to her.

As the name suggests, the flower tour is related to flowers.

Both men and women of all ages in Wucheng will choose hairpin flowers during this time period to welcome the arrival of the flower god.

Of course, men and women also like to show their love by giving each other bouquets at this time.

Feng Jiutian and Song Xixue had walked a short distance in the city, and their hands were already stuffed with all kinds of flowers.

Compared with Feng Jiutian's helplessness, Song Xixue's expression looked a little funny.

He had very little contact with people, and when he did, it was because of his interests, and few people expressed their affection for him as plainly and passionately as they do now.

Like?

Song Xixue didn't know what she thought, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a mocking smile, and then she threw away these flowers to express her love on the crowded streets.

Feng Jiutian knew that these flowers not only represented love, but also represented blessings and a person's warm heart.

Even if she doesn't know the person who sent the flowers, she won't trample on someone else's sincerity.

Therefore, looking at Song Xixue's action, Feng Jiutian couldn't help frowning.

But Song Xixue didn't seem to feel the angry or puzzled gazes from those around her, and after throwing everything away, she swaggered back with her hands behind her back.

"It's not interesting to be in this black city, I think we should go back quickly."

Feng Jiutian originally wanted to experience the customs of Wucheng in his busy schedule, and by the way, he learned about this flower fair, so as not to fall into jokes. 、

Now all the good moods have become a little bad because of Nangong Ling and Song Xixue, so they also went back.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, they found the City Lord standing at the door waiting for them.

"Young master, you can be regarded as back."

From the first time Feng Jiutian saw the city lord, he felt that he was a gentle and elegant man, but now his face was flustered, and it seemed that what he was about to say was very tricky.

Feng Jiutian's expression also became solemn.

Song Xixue put her hands behind her back, looking not interested at all, and went back to her yard with her hands behind her back.

Feng Jiutian followed the city lord to the study.

He also didn't forget to pour tea for Feng Jiu, "Please also ask the young master to be the master of the people of Wucheng." ”

"Why?" Feng Jiu poured over the teacup, but he didn't mean to drink it.

"Our Wucheng has always been rich in rare and precious medicinal materials, but during this time, I don't know what's going on, the medicinal materials are frequently stolen, and they are all good things that are rare in a hundred years, and many people rely on such a medicine to earn income this year."

He let out a long sigh, "Such an important thing was stolen, but I didn't find any useful clues, it was the minister's dereliction of duty, but such things happen frequently, and the minister also feels anxious, and the minister really has no choice but to come to seek the help of the young master." ”