Chapter 177

When she got closer to him, Feng Qingyao gently nodded her feet, put her two jade hands on his hands, felt his warm temperature, and said with a smile, "what the Lord taught me is that I will wear more."

With a sly smile, Feng Qingyao narrowed her apricot eyes. There was a bright light like the sun inside, which made people not really see.

Feng Xuan also poked her forehead with his finger, but he shook his head, "go quickly, don't let autumn water wait for you."

Feng Qing Yao, however, disagreed and said, "he would like us to go later so that we can spend more time with Lu Zhimin. However, he really has the ability to become Shaoqing of Honglu temple. In less than a month, he has his own residence."

"That's natural. Qiushui is not a layman. A little Shaoqing of Honglu temple, he can handle things in an orderly way." Feng Xuan also Feng Mou tiny MI, so say, the foot step son doesn't stop.

When they came to Li Qiushui's new residence, they saw Lu Zhimin come out of the room. When they saw Feng Qingyao, they blushed and said, "the princess's sister is here, and Mr. Li has been waiting for him for a long time."

"Well," said Feng Qingyao, with a bad smile on her face, and approached her for a few steps.

"Why are you still called Mr. Li now? Min'er, you've been going here for several times. It's time to change your tongue."

"Lord Ling, take care of your princess. Miss Lu is thin skinned and can't stand the joke." Before Feng Qingyao's voice fell, Li Qiushui came out of the room in a hurry. He blocked Lu Zhimin behind and glared at her.

Feng Xuan on one side also chuckled and pulled Feng Qingyao over. Alas, "I think what Qingyao said is reasonable. Qiushui, I remember you are not so shy. I haven't called Miss Ouyang Xue before."

Referring to Ouyang Xue, Fengqing Yao's eyes are slightly dark. Li Qiushui is even more worried. He stares at Feng Xuan and begins to explain to Lu Zhimin that they have nothing to do with each other.

It seems to realize that he has said something wrong. Feng Xuan also looks down at Feng Qingyao. Seeing that she is temporarily absent-minded, he puts one hand on her shoulder and puts his chin on her head. He lazily says, "girl, I have nothing to do with her, just some schoolmates."

"Well, I don't care. Miss Ouyang is a real lover, and I like her very much." Although her heart is full of flavor, fengqingyao really appreciates Ouyang Xue. She is indomitable and has the style of a great general. She is totally different from the young lady in Beijing who can only engage in intrigue. Sometimes she thinks that if there is no such barrier between them, she may be able to become a confidant.

No longer joking with each other, Li Qiushui began to explain to her what should be paid attention to tomorrow. For the flower god ceremony tomorrow, you need to take a sedan chair from Honglu temple, walk all the way and accept the worship of all the people. Then you can go to the flower god altar, dance on the altar, and invite the holy flowers to get the protection of heaven.

Li Qiushui is also responsible for the etiquette. So tomorrow, she just needs to stand in the sedan chair and dance on the altar.

From this point of view, it's not a big deal. It's just that Feng Xuanyi's face is full of tension and worry.

From Li Qiushui, they went to taozui building.

After Li Qinglin's last disturbance, the security of taozui building has been strengthened. It's peaceful.

When the steward saw that they were coming, he busily cleaned up the elegant room where they often went. After scalding a pot of peach blossom, he retreated in silence.

He took up a glass of wine and was about to drink it. Feng Xuan also coughed lightly. A pair of Feng's eyes were staring at her.

He was looking at some hair, Feng Qing Yao tut two, protect the hands of the glass, said: "you said, you are also around, I can drink."

Being amused by her appearance of protecting wine, Feng Xuan also bowed his eyes and nodded in recognition.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyao quickly raised her hand and a cup of hot wine entered her stomach.

I don't know why, I love drinking after I was born again. Maybe this will solve my unhappiness

Drunk peach blossom drunk, her eyes color slightly heavy, suddenly think of Princess Changming, "you say Princess Changming, does she still have Mr. Pang in her heart?"

Suddenly asked such words, let Feng Xuan also hand slightly, after a long time, just light voice way: "should be some, after all, no one can so easily forget who."

"By the way, Princess Changming handed her resignation to Feng Tianchen. When the flower god ceremony is over tomorrow, she will leave for Nanhai." Feng Xuan also says so, put down the wine cup in the hand.

On hearing that she was leaving, Feng Qingyao frowned slightly and clenched her hands slightly. She was a little puzzled. "Last time I heard that the emperor's birthday banquet, Princess Changming's son-in-law had died. The Empress Dowager also said that she would stay. How could she leave again?"

Far and wide, that is the farthest distance, Changming this is forcing her to forget him.

Just want to forget a person, how easy?

"We can't stop them, but Princess Changming has helped me before. If you want to see her, I can send you tomorrow." Feng Xuan also knew her mind, so he said.

"Well", Feng Qingyao gradually calms down. She thinks that Changming will stay in the capital. At least, she won't be alone. But if she really returns to the South China Sea, what kind of desolation it would be."Princess, there's a girl outside who says she wants to see you." The steward knocked on the door and came in with a girl behind him.

Fengqingyao looked up and saw that the man standing behind him was familiar. Looking back, it was the woman who was saved in the woods that day.

"It's you?" With a slight frown, Feng Qingyao looks up and down at the woman. She was hurt so badly yesterday. How can she get out of bed to find herself today? She looks ruddy and doesn't look like someone who has been seriously injured.

The girl, with a faint smile, walked forward from behind the steward and worshipped fengqingyao, "little girl helps Liu. Thank you for saving her life."

The girl who called herself Fuliu bowed gently. Her voice was full of confidence. Like her face, it revealed her health.

Feng Qingyao was interested in this. She looked at her carefully. She was dressed in snow-white clothes. There was no jewelry on her head. She only had a wooden hairpin inserted in it. Her eyes were clear and watery. She was neat and small.

"Is your injury all right?" Still can't believe, Feng Qing Yao put down the wine cup in the hand, walked over to revolve around her, asked suspiciously.

Seeing her like this, Fu Liu gave a light smile. It seemed that she had expected such a reaction and nodded, "princess, don't worry. Fu Liu has a special constitution. She is a doctor. She was hurt by someone's conspiracy. After a day's rest, she has recovered a lot."