That person's attitude is sincere, if really blame, must give Feng Qing Yao on a character domineering accusation, Feng Hongchang faint displeasure, but still didn't say anything, just nodded.

But Xia Zhu, after hearing what he said, snorted wrongly and said in a low voice in fengqingyao's ear, "what is this? If you don't welcome the princess on the wedding day, you will have a hard time in the future."

After listening to Xia Zhu's words, Feng Qingyao under the cover gave a bitter smile. At the last moment, she was still persuading her to run quickly. How long did it take for her to think about it in the future.

"Why? As for the second lady, isn't she the one who likes to watch the fun most? " Xia Zhu raises his eyes and looks in the direction of Feng Hongchang. He always feels that something is wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, he thinks that Feng Rao didn't come.

Smell speech, Feng Qing Yao helpless smile, "I want to marry today, is she try her best can't get people, if you, you will come to see this lively?"

"The bride can't talk. It's unlucky. Please shut up, princess." Xia Zhu stares at Feng Qingyao nervously and looks around again. He is relieved to see that no one finds anything strange.

"In the future, I'd better change my tongue. Don't call me princess any more. I'd better change to miss before I come in..." Although Feng Qingyao knows that she can't speak, she should remind Xia Zhu that she still needs to say so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Xia Zhu hears Feng Qing Yao's words and whispers for a while, but her eyes are full of tears.

Looking at Xia Zhu, who works hard all the time, Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly dark, and her mouth is filled with a smile. She is really a silly girl. Even though she is dissatisfied with her decision, she is still wholeheartedly for her, and even thinks about her future.

It's just that what she's going to do in the future depends on herself. She's fengqingyao. Where can she be manipulated?!

All the way from the prime minister's mansion, the procession was full of joy. The people in the street gathered around to watch. It was just the first time that they saw a wedding without a bridegroom riding on a horse. They all felt a little strange.

It turns out that the emperor doesn't have to pick up the bride for the royal wedding of Fengshang kingdom. The people who don't know it think so in their hearts, but the people who know it are all not worth the bride sitting in the sedan chair.

A few miles away from the gate, Fu Liu blinked, rubbed his hungry stomach, and secretly wiped two tears.

No one is more unlucky than her. She ran out of lingwangfu in the middle of the night. First, she was drenched by the heavy rain. The next day, she was robbed of her purse by a thief. The penniless Fuliu had the strength to find the master and went to Beijing pitifully.

Today, she hasn't eaten for four meals. She's all thin. Fu Liu is walking towards the gate of the city. Suddenly, a figure comes here.

It's not so much walking as running. The man's pace is very fast, like a gust of wind passing by Fuliu's body. He doesn't look very good either. The brocade clothes stick on his body, with some wrinkles, a pair of eyes, and some anxiety.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Fuliu suddenly felt a little familiar, coughed and wanted to pull him back to see clearly.

The man who passed her also suddenly stopped and looked back at her. Peach blossom eyes were shocked.

"Fuliu? How can you be like this? " Ouyang Jing quickly walked towards her. If he didn't see those big wet eyes, he would not believe that the little girl dressed like a beggar was Fuliu.

Hearing the familiar voice, Fuliu blinked and saw that the man was Ouyang Jing. She cried out. She was really wronged. She was hungry for so long without any reason. It was not easy to see the acquaintance. For a moment, she felt very kind.

"You don't cry, listen to Haotian say you went to find someone, how or you alone?" Seeing her cry, Ouyang Jing was at a loss.

He couldn't see a girl crying, not to mention this one in front of him.

Looking at her originally some baby fat face thin out of the outline, Ouyang Jing brow tight wrinkle, has always been a cleanliness addict, he will help Liu into his arms.

He looked for her for two days, but he thought she would not come back, so he rushed out of the city. Fortunately, he looked back, otherwise the little girl might lose herself.

"I'm hungry..." After crying for a while, Fuliu stopped and stared at Ouyang Jing for a long time, spitting out these two words.

Originally very serious in listening, after hearing these two words, Ouyang Jing can't laugh or cry.

Looking at her clothes, Ouyang Jing took off his coat and put it on her. He said softly, "OK, I'll take you to eat."

"No, I haven't found master yet. I can't save the Lord." Fu Liu wanted to go with him, but he still stopped. As soon as his heart was horizontal, he wanted to go out to find the master.

Seeing her so persistent, Ouyang Jing frowned a little, "what's your master's name and where do you live? Tell me. I'll find it for you."

Smell speech, help Liu don't speak, stomach grunt a call, white face has dirty stains, bow not language, that appearance let a person very distressed.

With a sigh, Ouyang Jing reached for her to brush the dirty things on her face, and softened her voice. "Don't go. Xuan has already taken the antidote, and there are more than a dozen imperial doctors to take care of her. It's OK, but you can't eat any more."After listening to Feng Xuanyi's detoxification, Fu Liu's eyes lit up a little bit, "antidote, they are really powerful. They actually found it. Let's go and eat something. I haven't eaten for several times!"

The tone is also light and quick a lot, just Ouyang Jing listened to this, the good-looking eyebrow wrinkled again, "several dinners didn't eat, you silly?"

Fu Liu Bai gave him a look. The first time he saw such a speechless man, he gave a cold hum. Seeing that he would treat himself to a big meal later, he said, "yesterday my purse was robbed. I didn't have any money."

Ouyang Jing was so sad and happy that she was hungry for a day. With a sigh of helplessness, he took her in his arms and carried her to Beijing.

Fu Liu didn't refuse. She had been walking all night hungry, and her feet were covered with blood blisters. Smelling the fragrance of his body, Fu Liu slowly closed her eyes.

Wake up again, already in the bun shop, open mouth to eat a few steamed buns, and drink a bowl of porridge, Fuliu this only later heard the sound of gongs and drums on the street.

She always liked to join in the fun. Hearing the sound, her eyes widened a little, and she asked Ouyang Jing, "who married the bride? It's very spectacular."

Big eyes to the outside of the team looking at, full half a street long, such a long wedding team is not common.