Seeing this, Feng Ling immediately stepped forward and helped Feng Yutian up: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Simply, the ground was quite clean, so the corners of Feng Yutian's clothes were not contaminated with much dust.

Realizing that the wind spirit had helped him up, Feng Yutian shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

At that moment, she felt as if the strength in her body had been suddenly drained, so that she didn't even have the strength to support this physical body to stand.

That's when she fell to the ground.

Simply, at the moment when the wind spirit helped her up, she felt that the strength in her body began to slowly recover again.

"Miss, are you really all right? Feng Ling said with concern.

"It's really fine, I guess it's been a long time, and I'm out of strength for a while. Feng Yutian waved her hand as she spoke, indicating that she was really fine.

"Let's go, don't you mean, then the banquet is about to start? Don't delay the hour. Feng Yutian continued.

"Miss, I see how you look now, otherwise, let's report to the prince, and we won't go. ”

"No, I'm still going to go, I'm really fine. "Just now, she was walking on this road in a good manner, I don't know how many people saw it.

In addition, she had a lot of breath when she was talking to Feng Yuerou, and there was no trace of sickness at all.

If she retreated now, saying that she was not going to attend the banquet because of her ill health, maybe Su Yuerou would say something bad about her in front of Feng Huailie.

Right now, she had just won a little favor in front of Feng Huailie, but she couldn't miss it because of these little things.

"However, the way you are now, the slave is really not at ease. The wind spirit was still a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, I'm not the protagonist of this banquet, when the time comes, I just need to sit down and go back when the banquet is over, there will be no problem. ”

"That'...... All right. Seeing this, Feng Ling had no choice but to respond: "However, on the way to the banquet, the slave and maid will help you." ”

Feng Yutian looked at Feng Ling with a determined look, and knew in his heart that if she didn't agree, this little girl would definitely say something.

Thinking of this, Feng Yutian nodded: "That's good." ”

When Feng Ling heard this, his face was overjoyed: "Then let's hurry over." ”

After that, Feng Yutian walked in the direction of the banquet hall with the support of the wind spirit.

Perhaps aware of Feng Yutian's current situation, on the way to the banquet hall, the Dementor Bell would say a few words from time to time.

And the topic it said was nothing more than that it had noticed which immortal cultivator had entered the Pingyang Palace.

Compared to its noisy appearance before, it is not only much more restrained now, but also useful information.

Feng Yutian listened quietly, and just like that, soon, with the support of Feng Ling, she came to the door of the banquet hall of Pingyang Palace.

Feng Yutian glanced at the crowd, and right now, Feng Yuerou had not yet arrived.

Yes, she just came over one step ahead of Feng Yuerou, although it was delayed for a long time.

However, looking at Feng Yuerou like that, there must be a lot of things to talk to Su Yichen, and it is normal to arrive behind her.

In the hall at this moment, Zhao and Li were busy greeting guests.

Unlike Zhao and Li, who had countless people rushing to say hello, Qian was sitting alone.

Occasionally, one or two people greeted her, and Qian smiled back with a gentle smile.

Speaking of which, although she belongs to the side concubines of King Pingyang with the Zhao family and the Li family, her status is not the same.

Of course, the reason why she ended up where she is now, in addition to her own personality, is that she has no children and no daughters under her knees.

In this era of preaching heirs everywhere, there are no descendants, and there is no right to speak.

Feng Yutian's gaze moved away from Qian and landed on Feng Yushi.

Speaking of which, she has always had a lot of curiosity about this eldest lady of Pingyang Palace.

That kind of curiosity stems from the breath of Feng Yushi.

That inexplicable sense of familiarity made her have to look at it twice.

It's just that she can't tell where she feels this familiarity.

Just as Feng Yutian was thinking, a joking voice suddenly came from behind her: "Why don't the third young lady go in and sit directly, why are you standing outside the door?

The next second he heard this joke, Feng Yutian already knew in his heart who was speaking.

Feng Yutian turned around and looked at the unusually handsome man in red behind him, and his eyes flashed with surprise again.

How can someone look so beautiful and at the same time, it doesn't make people feel the slightest girlishness.

That's right, the man in front of him is the Ye Mingyou I just saw yesterday morning.

The Night Boy laughed. "Feng Yu Heavenly Dao.

"Really?" Ye Ming said, raising his eyebrows: "Although I don't often go to Beijing here, I still have some connections, if the third lady really falls in love with the son of a certain family, I may be able to match the two of you." ”

"Thank you Ye Gongzi, if there is nothing else to do, I will take the first step. Feng Yutian answered, and after saying this, he was about to turn around and enter the main hall.

"Third Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

When Feng Yutian heard this, he stopped his movements and looked at him.

At this moment, Ye Mingyu's gaze was resting on the hand of the wind spirit holding her.

"On the way here, I accidentally tripped and didn't get in the way. Seeing this, Feng Yutian responded.

"But somewhere I fell, I have some bruises and injuries of medicinal wine, if the third lady needs it, I will send someone to send it. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't have to do it. "Feng Yu Heavenly Dao.

Let's not mention that she just fell, not to the point of breaking her muscles and bones.

Let's just say that she and this night Mingyou just met Pingshui, she stayed in his courtyard for three days before, although it was not her intention, but she really owed him a favor.

Of course, that favor can be big or small for her, and whether she wants to return it or not depends on her mood.

After all, that's not what she intended.

However, the current situation is very different.

For now, she has a choice.

If she readily accepted Ye Mingyou's proposal after Ye Mingyou's words, then even if she owed this favor, she hated owing favors the most.

What's more, it's still the favor of people who don't know each other.

Therefore, even if she really fell and injured herself very badly at this time, she would not accept Ye Mingyou's proposal.

After all, in this world, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Just when Feng Yutian was contemplating it in her heart, a discordant voice, accompanied by a discordant person, appeared in her ears and in front of her eyes at the same time: "Who is the third sister talking to?