Chapter 167

When he was young, he had spent some time with her classmate. The girl was careless, and Feng Xuan didn't feel anything wrong.

Just from that time on, he saved Ouyang Xue from falling into the water, and the girl gave birth to a different idea to him.

Until now, this idea is about to become her obsession.

Hiding in ignorance is not a good plan after all. Feng Xuan also sighed. Let's talk about it today.

After all, if the rumors in the capital spread to fengqingyao one day, it would make her sad for a while.

When Feng Xuan arrived at the Weizhen Marquis's house with a gift in the dim night, there was a lot of people inside. The reputation of the Weizhen Marquis was as good as that of those years, and many people came uninvited. This kind of face can be compared with that of the royal family.

Not long after Feng Xuan arrived at the door, he saw a carriage behind him, which he knew was the carriage of King Ling's mansion.

Today, when I went out, I didn't want to take fengqingyao with me, but she came by herself.

Standing in front of the door, Feng Xuan and Feng's eyes were staring at the carriage with a smile in his mouth. Waiting for the people on the carriage to come down, he had expected that Feng Qingyao would be so sensible that he would not come.

Sure enough, under the hot eyes, fengqingyao came down from the carriage gracefully.

Today, she was wearing a lavender gauze skirt, a jade hairpin on her head, and a little pink and Dai, but she was elegant. Although she hadn't seen her for two hours, Feng Xuan still missed her.

The sight seemed too warm.

Fengqing Yao just got out of the car and frowned at the owner. When she saw the young man in white in the crowd, her annoyance disappeared.

"It seems that it's good for us to come back early, otherwise we'll miss the invitation of Wei Zhen Hou and don't know how to arrange it." Lightly walk to Feng Xuan also side, looking at the stream of people, Feng Qing Yao hit smack.

With an echo, Feng Xuan also raised his hand to brush a wisp of miscellaneous hair from her forehead, and said in a soft voice, "the powerful marquis is powerful. Naturally, he wants to give him some thin noodles."

With a smile, the pear nest on the cheek is a bit intoxicating. Feng Qing's Apricot eyes narrowed and said briskly, "I've heard that Wei Zhen Hou brews good wine for a long time, and I'll drink more later."

Before she finished speaking, she clearly felt that Feng Xuan's eyes were cold, and her tone was cool. She poked her forehead and said, "I told you that you can't drink outside."

Feng Qingyao rubbed her forehead and turned her lips to him. "You said I could drink some with you by my side?"

Want to talk with her about something, suddenly heard behind a burst of clear female voice, "Xuan also..."

The voice is clear and clear.

Can shout out of the name, and with a bit of affection, light floated into the ears of fengqingyao, let her some uncomfortable.

Hearing this voice, Feng Xuanyi frowned a little. Then he turned around and looked back. It was Ouyang Xue who called out to him.

I still like red clothes as usual. I wear a red military uniform on my body to better outline the beautiful figure. I have a pair of eyes with a bit of heroism. My face is not beautiful, but it also has a different British and American style.

Feng Qing Yao looks at her lightly. She doesn't have to think much to guess her identity. She's only Ouyang Xue who's so presumptuous.

She didn't know the rumors. It seems that Ouyang Xue and Feng Xuan are still confused. In the past, she didn't think it was in the way, but now she looks at the red and white figures in front of her, inexplicably feeling a little dazzling.

"Xuanyi, you are finally willing to come to see me. I sent people to invite you several times, but you didn't agree. I thought You're not coming. "

Ouyang Xue approached Feng Xuan step by step. In her voice, she couldn't stop her joy. Looking at his handsome face, Ouyang Xue almost wanted to reach out and touch his high nose. She couldn't help saying, "Xuanyi, I haven't seen you for eight years, you are more and more handsome."

A little back step, Feng Xuan also light cough, eyes color slightly astringent, toward Ouyang snow a worship, "today is the invitation of the Marquis, I naturally want to come to the Marquis, Miss Ouyang more worry."

"Ouyang miss? Xuanyi, when have you been so polite to me? " Hearing his cold voice and seeing his estranged appearance, Ouyang Xue's eyes were slightly dark, and the starlight inside was gradually dim.

Looking at the two people in front of each other very happy, Feng Qing Yao bored, some bad taste in the heart.

When someone passes by, Feng Xuanyi's appearance is too amazing. Standing with Ouyang snow, he forms a beautiful scenery.

I only heard the man take a breath, and said with emotion to the people around him: "it's a perfect match to match such a noble man as the Lord."

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid it won't be long before I go to lingwangfu to drink wedding wine." It happened that the man nodded in agreement, stroked his moustache and said with a smile.

This is really harsh. Looking up at the red and white figures, Feng Qingyao is a little jealous and can't help walking away.

She followed Xia Zhu and the young man behind her. Seeing that she was so sad, Xia Zhu quickly said, "princess, don't listen to other people's nonsense. How does the Lord treat you? I can see clearly. With this young lady Ouyang, Wang Ye is just thinking about the pastXia Zhuru said, patting his chest for Feng Xuan, also making a ticket. Feng Qingyao's eyes were slightly dark, and he said, "do you have the old love, yes, they still have the old love."

Feng Xuan also met Ouyang Xue in the Imperial College. At that time, he was ten years old. He was a child prodigy recognized by the whole nation. His majesty Shengde gave him the qualification to join the Imperial College. At that time, he met Ouyang Xue, who was two years younger than him.

The friendship among schoolmates is often incomparable. Fengqingyao looks up at a bunch of pear blossoms in the courtyard, and there is a trace of sadness in her eyes. Rao Shi's friendship with him is nothing compared with the friendship between them.

"Princess, why are you here alone? Ling Wang is looking for you." Li Qiushui's voice suddenly came from behind, pulling her out of her sad mood.

Looking back at him, seeing Lu Zhimin beside him, Feng Qingyao chuckled, "I saw the scenery of Hou's residence is good, so I came in first. I haven't seen you for a few days. You two look like this, but they are more and more compatible."

Listening to her joking, Lu Zhimin blushed a little and said in a loud voice: "elder sister, you misunderstood me. I just have some connection with Mr. Li because of the matter of the sedan chair of Huashen..."

The little girl's coquettish appearance, coupled with Lu Zhimin's delicate and scarlet face, is a bit more true. Feng Qingyao chuckles and doesn't tease her any more. Now Li Qiushui is a young lady in Honglu temple.