Chapter 343

Xia Zhu went to the palace with Feng Qingyao today, and it was Lu Er who came out to meet them.

"I don't know which family's daughter is. My princess went to the palace to meet the Empress Dowager. Why don't you wait here and come back soon?" With these words, little green poured a cup of tea for Pang Xinya.

After taking the tea, Pang Xinya nodded and looked around at the servants. None of them was Fu Liu. He couldn't help frowning. "Are you alone, the maid of the princess?"

Hearing this, little green's face couldn't hang. "Miss, you're joking. How can you be the maid of the princess? It's sister Xia Zhu who serves the princess."

They had never heard of the name of Xia Zhu, but lu'er didn't mention the name of Fu Liu, which still made them confused. Pang Xinya frowned and asked, "I remember the pretty little maid beside the princess at the last Palace Banquet. What's her name?"

Listening to Pang Xinya's question, lu'er carefully recalled, "that's sister Fuliu. She may have misunderstood that sister Fuliu is a guest of the princess, not a servant girl."

Fengqingyao has made it clear that Fuliu is just a guest living here. What she wants to do is up to her temperament. Except for Fuliu herself, no one in the whole princess's mansion regards her as a servant girl.

After hearing her words, Pang Xinya widened her eyes and said, "it's not a maid. How could she go to the last Palace Banquet?"

"It must be sister Fuliu who wants to go to the palace. The princess is so kind that she disguises herself as her servant girl." The green son explains so and bows toward her and wants to leave.

Pang Xinya saw that she was going to leave, so she called her out first. "Can you call Fu Liu here, girl? Last time I saw her in the palace, Xinya felt that she had a good eye for her, and I don't know if I can see her today."

Little green frowned and looked at the woman in a trance. She kept saying that she was here to send a gift, but she held on to the willow. It was really puzzling.

"Unfortunately, sister Fuliu went to bed too late last night. Now she is resting." Green son so say, toward Pang Xinya sorry smile.

After hearing this, Pang Xinya's face sank. She didn't come at the right time.

If you helped Liu out last night, you must have been with Ouyang Jing. In my mind, I can see the two people putting on the lanterns. Pang Xinya snorted coldly.

Hum, since Miss Liu helped me, she frowned and said, "I don't think it's inconvenient for us to go back."

As soon as these words came out, green was even more puzzled. Didn't they come to send a gift to the princess?

Why are they in a hurry to leave before the princess comes back?

And look at them like this, this is to help Liu.

However, green didn't stop them. She reached out and asked them out of the house. Pang Xinya was gloomy all the way, and almost made a hole in Juan PA's hand.

This time, instead of seeing Fu Liu, she knew her unusual identity. It turned out that she was not a servant girl of a small family, but a guest of the princess's mansion. In this way, her chances of winning were small.

"Don't be discouraged, miss. Didn't the master promise that miss will succeed? We haven't made clear what the identity of Fu Liu is. You are a serious Taifu daughter. Can you still be compared with a Fu Liu?"

After hearing Xiuer's words, Pang Xinya's face improved a lot. What she said is reasonable. No matter what identity Fu Liu is, she can't go there.

This matter has the father to hand, then has seven or eight points the victory, she only manages to prepare the dowry well.

Thinking about this, Pang Xinya raised a smile and went back to the government.

Ling palace, from the inside to the outside, is decorated with red silk. Uncle Guan Jiafu holds a red lantern in one hand and directs his servants to decorate the whole yard with a beaming smile on his face.

Hearing the sound of a carriage behind him, uncle Fu looked back and saw that Feng Xuan also came down from the carriage.

"The Lord is back. The embroidery room has sent your wedding dress. Go and have a try." With a gentle smile on his face, uncle Fu bowed slightly to him.

Originally, the Xifu was delivered yesterday, but Fengxuan was busy with government affairs yesterday, so he didn't have time to go back to lingwangfu, so he ran aground all the time.

It's not easy to see that Feng Xuan has also come back. Uncle Fu says quickly that if the wedding dress doesn't fit, tomorrow's wedding will make a joke, although no one in the capital dares to laugh at his prince.

He nodded to him, and Feng Xuan went to his room. He saw the bright red clothes on the bed and raised a smile. Tomorrow, he will get married.

Feng Xuan also looks at himself in the mirror. He usually wears plain clothes, but he doesn't expect that red clothes will make him beautiful.

"What a beautiful girl. I'm excited to see you." I don't know who pushed the door open. A frivolous voice rang out with a light smile.

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Xuan also sneered. With a slight swing of his hand, he threw the teacup on the table at the man and hit it on his wrist. Ouyang Jing gave a painful sound and looked at Feng Xuan displeasantly. "It's just a joke. You're becoming more and more mean.""Don't envy me. You'll be wearing this dress soon. I'll give you one." He took off his red clothes and changed back to his white shirt. Feng Xuan also said casually, with a smile on his lips.

This words listen to of Zhang Er monk don't feel a brain, Ouyang Jing eyebrow a twist, toward he don't understand of ask a way: "who want to wear it?"? I don't want to get married yet

Wen Yan, Feng Xuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "it doesn't matter whether you want to or not. It's the parents' order and the matchmaker's words. You can't run away with it."

"My father? Is it my father's idea? " Ouyang Jing was a bit flustered when he heard this. His father wanted him to marry a daughter-in-law and go back to his house. Feng Xuan was never a person who came from nowhere. When he mentioned this, it showed that Marquis Wei Zhen had this idea.

Feng Xuan also shook his head, looked at him, and said sympathetically, "this matter is your own, and the Marquis can't help it."

Ouyang Jing now listen to more confused, wide eyes, want to Feng Xuan also speak more clearly.

Looking at his muddled face, Feng Xuan sighed and then explained, "did you spend the night in Taifu mansion last night? Today, Pang Taifu went down to the court and stopped the way of the marquis. He wanted to ask for an explanation. "

When he said that, Ouyang Jing's face sank, his fist was clenched tightly, and he scolded himself secretly. He really hated his drinking capacity, and he was caught by someone.