Here Chang Geyue was lazily trying to take a nap, she closed her eyes and wanted to turn over at will, but found a warm breath coming to her.

Chang Geyue was stunned, but she didn't open her eyes in a hurry, because this breath was familiar and safe.

She thought that the corners of her mouth rose imperceptibly a few curvatures, and then found a comfortable position to nest in Feng Yan's arms.

And Feng Yan also gently touched Chang Geyue's hair, and then let the little woman fall asleep in her arms.

The scorching sun slowly fell, and finally even the sunset was a little twilight, and Chang Geyue still slept sweetly, Feng Yan slowly got off the bed, and then tucked the back corner for Chang Geyue very naturally and then walked out.

At dusk, the scholar's face was not so good-looking, and he just said, "Lord, the drunken son has gone to treat Changgezi's illness." ”

Wen Fang thought for a pause and then said, "I have never heard of Changge Zi'an's illness for a long time, is it that King Chen wants to win over the drunken Gu and first released the smoke bomb of Changge Zi'an." ”

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth were slightly raised, and the depth between his eyebrows and eyes made people sink in, "People eat whole grains, and if you do too many bad things, you will always get sick." "Their little Yueyue shot, you can kill you if you are not sick!

It's just that Chang Ge Zi'an is sick there, and Yueyue is not ruthless.

Thinking so in his heart, Feng Yan then touched his chin, and the pet in his eyebrows and eyes did not have the slightest dislike for Chang Geyue's ruthlessness.

On the contrary, it is full of satisfaction and favor!

But the scholar frowned slightly, how could he think that the prince's two sentences were a bit out of tune!

However, the prince always has a deep meaning when he speaks, and that Changge Zi'an may really be sick.

"And the prince, since the drunken son entered Jincheng, the people of Zongzheng Moyin have also found the drunken son." The scholar continued.

The scholar didn't say anything, but in his heart he was full of respect for Feng Yan, and the prince had expected that Zong Zheng Mo Yin would take this move.

Since Zong Zheng Moyin is so afraid of the old emperor's death, do they want to do the opposite, "Lord Wang, are you preparing to let the drunken son end the old emperor unknowingly!" ”

Feng Yan glanced back at the study, there was no emotion in his eyes, but the study room trembled subconsciously, could he have guessed wrong!

Feng Yan didn't get angry and didn't say anything!

After all, it's only a month in this world, isn't it?

There is only one month to be able to connect with him and know what he thinks.

Feng Yan's eyebrows and eyes were completely cold, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking, and for a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a demonic smile, "Then send Drunk Qingfeng to live in King Chen's Mansion, where is it good to eat and drink, and fatten up to go back to Mobei to chop firewood." ”

Forehead...... The corners of the scholar's mouth trembled a little, I don't know where the drunken son offended the prince again, it seems that the firewood in the Fengwang Mansion this winter does not have to worry.

Thinking about the study, he suddenly paused, and then said, "Lord Wang, is it not suitable for you to stay in Changge Mansion all the time with your special status!" ”

Although their Fengwang Mansion is powerful, it would be great if they could plant a nail in Jincheng.

And the best way to win alliances is through marriage.

And the first choice is the Wen family!

Although Prime Minister Wen's eldest daughter Wen Qianyan has been given to Zong Zheng Moyin, doesn't Prime Minister Wen still have a second daughter Wen Tingcheng who is studying art abroad!

Allure the city, people are like their name, they must be the color of the city!

ps: Happy Valentine's Day, cats pluck their hair and turn into roses~(≧▽≦)/~ Lalala, smell the fragrance of the Mo Da ~ Valentine's Day, the cat's plot is also stuck** up~ Ask for comfort~

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