Feng Wuxi raised her head again and took a sip of wine, her lips outlining a bitter arc, "It's okay for the time being." ”

Temporarily?

Fu Xiaoyan paused for a moment in pouring wine, glanced at Xia Li, who was sitting quietly, hesitated, and poured her a cup of tea, "Your Highness, she is Xia Li, the minister's ......"

At this, he paused, as if to consider his words.

After three breaths, he said in a firm tone: "The minister's fiancée." ”

Xia Li, who had been hanging his head down, raised his eyes to look at him in shock when he heard this.

Without waiting for her to speak, Fu Xiaoyan held her hand, word by word, all affectionate, "Xia Li, I, Fu Yanyan, you will not marry in this life." ”

Xia Li looked at the firmness in his eyes, biting his lower lip, and a mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

Fu Yuyan raised her hand distressedly and wiped the wetness from her eyes, "Silly girl, I have already missed you once, and I don't want to miss you again." ”

The tears in Xia Li's eyes slid down his face, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly: "My heart is like a gentleman's heart." ”

Feng Wuxi's eyes widened on the side, a little incredulous.

She borrowed wine to kill her sorrows, but was fed a mouthful of dog food?

Immediately afterwards, she smiled coldly, "Right Minister, since you have plenty of time, you can read the excerpts in the imperial study, and reply to the palace tomorrow morning." ”

Oh, there is still time to show affection in front of her, and it is really not enough to divide political affairs.

Fu Xiaoyan responded without hesitation, "Okay." ”

At this time, Chang Feng Wuxi was a little surprised.

She looked at Fu Yu suspiciously: "Right Minister, shouldn't you make a small stumbling block for the palace in the fold?" ”

No wonder she suspected that the mother emperor handed over government affairs to her and Fu Yuyan before, and she didn't have as much in her heart and eyes as Fu Yuyan at that time, and she was cheated by him many times.

Fu Xiaoyan pulled Xia Li to get up: "Your Highness, drink less wine, Taifu's current body can't stand your trouble." ”

The words fell, and he pulled Xia Li away.

Xia Li hurriedly blessed his body: "The slave and maid are retired." ”

After the two left for a while, Feng Wuxi chuckled, and the laughter was full of sadness.

Since her rebirth these days, she has trapped Xiao Yingche by her side.

She could obviously sense that Xiao Yingche had affection for her, but he seemed to seal his heart.

No matter what she did to him, he always maintained the courtesy of a monarch.

After a while, she threw the bottle in her hand into the lake and slowly stood up.

The red skirt slid from the railing of the gazebo to the ground, and the silky fabric rippled as she walked.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl in red walked slowly step by step, and behind her was the sparkling lake, which made her appearance more bright and beautiful, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, and like a goblin that seduced people's souls.

In the next half month, Xiao Yingche did not mention it again.

In addition to dealing with necessary political affairs, Feng Wuxi never left Xiao Yingche.

Changing dressings to coax people to eat, more and more handy.

On this day, after Feng Wuxi returned to Zhaoyang Hall after handling political affairs, he found that the palace people in the palace looked a little strange.

She pushed open the door to the dormitory as usual.

In the next second, a cold low voice sounded, "Where is Taifu?" ”

Shi Ling, who was guarding the hall, shook his body and said with a bitter face: "Your Highness, Taifu has returned to the house." ”

The tail note has not completely fallen, and there is no longer Feng Wuxi's figure in the dormitory.

I used light skills to sweep all the way, but in a moment, I arrived at the Taifu Mansion.

Feng Wuxi raised her eyes and looked at the red lantern hanging in front of the mansion, and walked up the stairs.

The doorman guarding the door, seeing Feng Wuxi, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but was stopped by Feng Wuxi raising his hand.

"No need to be polite."

The doorman stepped back and watched her walk into the mansion and glance at the people around her, both of whom had worry in their eyes.

"If the prince suddenly returns home, will His Royal Highness punish the prince again?"

"Childe's body can't withstand any punishment......"

"I hope Lord Youqi will come back soon......"

Feng Wuxi strolled in Taifu's mansion, looking at the familiar grass and trees, and self-blame appeared in the eyes of the fox.

In her previous life, after Xiao Yingche left, she listened to Feng Ruanxin's words and burned down the Taifu Mansion.

burned these plants and trees planted by Xiao Yingche himself.

If he knew he had burned the herbs he cherished, would he blame himself?

As his thoughts flipped, a cyan figure came into view.

Under the fine sunlight, the man was dressed in an azure robe, his ink-colored hair was loosely pulled up, and his slender hands were as long as jade, twisting a green herb, ready to plant.

The vivid green adds a bit of vitality to the dazzling white.

The dappled sunlight hit the man's elegant and clear side face, completely outlining the warmth between his eyebrows and eyes, gentle and beautiful, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a little starlight.

Every move, noble and elegant.

Planting the herbs with a gentle movement, Xiao Yingche turned his head and coughed lightly twice, his warm voice was slightly hoarse, "Li Quan, give me the flower pot." ”

The words fell, and a slender white hand appeared in front of him.

The white fingertips hook the red flower pot.