Hearing Xia Zhu mention the name of Feng Xuanyi, Feng Qingyao was stunned.

He shook his head and said, "how can it be? I've been staring at him for so many days. I'd like to stay away from him."

Strongly denied, but did not notice his slightly red cheek.

Feng Qingyao said so, picked up the cup of tea and drank it, feeling inexplicably flustered.

Xia Zhu is right. When she is in a daze, Feng Xuanyi's figure does flash in her mind.

She shakes her head. Fengqingyao wants to find something for herself. When she hits the table, she suddenly thinks of the boy in the backyard.

"How is the child I brought back last time?" Thinking of him, Feng Qingyao looks up and asks Xia Zhu.

Mentioning the boy, Xia Zhu seemed to think of something. He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to fengqingyao. Then he said, "the child's injury has recovered well. The doctor has come several times and said that she is going to recover soon. Don't worry about the princess."

With that, Xia Zhu's voice faltered and said, "this is a letter sent by Princess pinru. It was sent three days ago. Princess, please have a look. Is there anything important?"

Looking at the letter in her hand, Feng Qingyao's eyes sank. She tore up the letter and looked at the contents, for fear that she might find something important for her.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious in her letter. She just asked about the young man's injury. Between the words, Feng Qingyao chuckled. Pinru was too kind to the young man.

"Go and get the ink, and I'll write back to her as soon as possible." Thinking about that girl, I'm afraid she's too thoughtful. Feng Qingyao orders Xia Zhu, thinking about the words in her heart.

Xia Zhu stood still and took out a scarlet invitation card from his arms. "The princess can't wait to see the princess in the evening to say that this is the invitation card sent by the Weizhen Marquis's house a few days ago. She invited the famous families in the capital to get together."

Originally, fengraoyan agreed to go. At that time, fengqingyao didn't want to come back, so Xiazhu couldn't say anything about it. But now the princess of her family has come back. Naturally, the invitation is to let her know.

After hearing this, fengqingyao frowned a little and picked up the vermilion invitation. It's been some time since Weizhen Marquis's residence arrived in the capital. Tonight's banquet is to revive the old breeze in the capital. Pinru will be there at that time. She's not surprised.

Now that she had caught up, she naturally wanted to go. Her eyes lit up and she told Xia Zhu, "go to the storeroom and install the night pearl as a gift, and send it to the Weizhen Marquis's house in the evening."

Xia Zhu's eyes glared and he didn't believe it. That night Pearl was a treasure that fengqingyao had to work hard to get. It was not like the bead beside. It was half a person's height. Xia Zhu felt that it was not worth such a thick gift.

But the master's orders have always been obeyed. Xia Zhu didn't ask much. He nodded and went down to do it.

After waiting for her to leave, Feng Qingyao looks at the glass floating above the table, sighs and walks towards the young man's yard.

After a few days away, she still missed the boy.

In the afternoon, the sun is slightly hot. There are many trees here. The bright light also drives away a lot of haze. Fengqingyao walks in lightly. Under the peach blossom tree, a young man looks down at the book in his hand with red lips and white teeth.

The peach blossoms are scattered in the breeze. They are surrounded by the teenagers. The peach blossoms in white and pink look like fairies. They are beautiful.

Hearing the news, the young man's peach blossom eyes suddenly raised, and her deep eyes burst out cold light, which made her shiver. When she saw that the visitor was fengqingyao, the alienation in the young man's eyes disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile.

"I'm relieved to see you recover so quickly. I'm not at home these days. No one is bothering you." Feng Qing Yao saw him smile, just a shiver of chill also gradually disappeared, toward him a few steps, raised his hand to pat his head.

Young short her half head, although a pair of mature appearance, but lovely tight.

Being photographed by her, she felt uncomfortable. The boy gathered his eyes and shook his head.

He is transparent in the government, but no one has ever bothered him.

Looking at the boy, Feng Qingyao pursed a smile, "today is just in time for a banquet. Do you remember the sister who saved you last time? She is worried about you. Dress up and go to see her with me."

Fengqingyao stares at the young man's eyes and talks with him in a deliberative tone. When the young man hears the words "sister", he frowns a little, but sees that she has a look of expectation and nods helplessly.

Pinru must want to see him recover well. Fengqing Yaosi wants to go, but she still thinks it's safe to take him out to pinru.

Jingfeng agreed to buy some of the most famous clothes in Xinqing.

This should have been prepared when he first came to the house, but he was injured at that time, and fengqingyao had an emergency, so it was delayed.

In Wanshu Pavilion, when Feng Xuan came back from liuliyuan, it was almost dusk, and the willows in the court had no vitality, swaying with the wind.There are some things that Haotian and Haoyu are in charge of, and there are a lot less things that need him to do.

But the body injury has not healed, Feng Xuan is also a little tired.

Uncle song, the housekeeper, came forward respectfully when he came back. He had a scarlet invitation in his hand. "Mr. Wang, this is the invitation of Weizhen Marquis's residence. During your absence, Miss Ouyang has been sending a message to the residence, begging to see you."

Hands on the invitation, the housekeeper said in a deep voice, eyes looking at Feng Xuan also, some regret in the heart.

He watched Feng Xuanyi grow up. Uncle song often saw Ouyang Fengxue. He was dignified and put his heart on Feng Xuanyi. Although he was a man, he was a good wife.

In Uncle song's opinion, it would be a wonderful thing if they could achieve the right result.

But their prince seems to have broken his love. Now he is 26 years old, and there is only one princess in his family.

Like this age, at least there must be three or four concubines in the hospital

Holding the invitation card in his hand, Feng Xuanyi's eyes were slightly astringent and sighed, "go down and get ready. I will go there for a while."

After listening to Feng Xuanyi's words, uncle song went down happily to prepare a congratulatory gift.

Is his princess finally going to compromise? That's great.

Looking at the scarlet invitation, sitting on the chair, he closed his eyes slightly. He still wanted to give the Marquis's face.

As for Ouyang Fengxue, I didn't expect that she was still the same as before.