Feng Xuan also seems to be tired of it, which makes Feng Qingyao even more surprised.

She had thought that, with Feng Xuanyi's temperament, she disdained to talk with most of the people he met.

Seeing Feng Qingyao's surprise, Mo Qingqing explained with a smile: "brother Gong often mentions the Lord when he deals with political affairs. He expresses his respect between the lines and says that if he had half of his idea of governance, he would spare no effort to ask for advice."

Smell speech, Feng Qing Yao is also a little surprised.

In her opinion, she used to think that with Feng Xuan's temperament, she would not communicate with ordinary people. Now it seems that she is not all.

It must be that Dugu Gong has studied his usual views and ideas of governing the country thoroughly, or he has some ideas of his own, which makes Feng Xuan look at him with new eyes.

Otherwise, the latter's temperament, I'm afraid that people who have talked with him are either annoyed by him or scared away by his attitude.

It was Dugu Gong who first saw Mo Qingqing and Feng Qingyao standing at the door of the study for a long time, so he called them in with a smile.

Feng Xuan didn't like to be disturbed during the negotiation. When he saw Feng Qingyao, his frown widened: "I'm talking with Prince Dugu about the exploitation of black iron. The latter agrees with my cooperation. If there is no accident, we can get the right weapons in a few days."

It seems that everything is going well. Feng Qingyao is relieved in her heart.

She thought that if she didn't show up, Feng Xuan would be helpless.

However, looking at the appreciative expression on Dugu Gong's face, we can see that Feng Xuan must have moved him in some ways. Seeing this, Feng Qingyao put down her prejudice and nodded with a smile.

"Wang Ye is really a talent I haven't seen for many years. His speech and knowledge are far more than usual, and his number is more than double." Dugu Gong's sword eyebrow is quite heroic and just, but his words praise Feng Xuanyi.

As if he thought of something, Dugu Gong suddenly looked at fengqingyao and said, "when you see that the princess is safe, Xiao Wang is not worried."

When I heard about the great changes in Feng shangguo a few days ago, Mo Qingqing was not worried. Dugu Gong looked at his beloved and was puzzled. Naturally, it was not easy. What's more, after Dugu Shan came back, the news was even more painful.

"Don't worry, Prince. Everything is well in this palace." Feng Qing Yao doesn't care.

But Dugu Gong didn't think much of it. He didn't dare to mention it just now. He was afraid that Fengqing Yao would blame him. Now he got Fengqing Yao's words, and he bowed to Fengxuan. "Lord, I blame Shaner for her caprice. Here you are..."

"The princess is a little more lively, but she doesn't overdo it. It's the king's hospitality." He didn't let Dugu Gong have a chance to speak. Feng Xuan said the same thing and looked at it with an eye knife.

He can't let fengqingyao know about Zhonggu.

Perceiving Feng Xuanyi's thoughts, Mo Qingqing coughed lightly and held Feng Qingyao in one hand. "Princess, when are you going to get married with Wang Ye?"

Feng Xuanyi and Feng Qingyao were stunned, especially Feng Qingyao. She waved her hand awkwardly and said, "Feng upholds the country, internal and external troubles..."

Hearing this, Feng Xuanyi's eyes darkened, but on the surface, he was still calm and changed the topic quietly.

Dugu Gong shook his head. "It will take a few days for the weapon to be made. The Lord and the princess will stay in the post station for some time."

Dugu Gong didn't believe that they had no feelings. He didn't forget that day, for the sake of fengqingyao, Fengxuan locked the king of Xiongnu to death. Today, he does see that Feng Xuan is also looking at Feng Qingyao. There is a kind of tenderness in his eyes that others can't notice. Feng Qingyao occasionally looks at him, especially when making important decisions.

Fengqingyao doesn't know what Dugu Gong is thinking. Now she just wants to change the topic, because Feng Xuan looks at her as if she said something wrong, with a little blame and disappointment.

"If there's nothing else, we'll check the weapons in a few days." She smiles and shakes hands with Dugu Gong.

When she shakes hands, fengqingyao realizes that Dugu Gong is in a hurry. She almost shakes hands and releases them. Her eyes look away, as if she is afraid of meeting her.

Is she that scary?

Dugu Shan returned to Xiongnu a few days ago. After her return, she seemed to be a different person. She was a princess, and she was no longer willful.

Even if she was with Mo Qingqing, she was no longer willful. Mo Qingqing knew what had happened, but she didn't tell Feng Qingyao that she was selfish. After all, Dugu Shan was Dugu Gong's sister.

"Huang Sao, Feng Xuan is also him. Does it really look OK?" Seeing Mo Qingqing for the first time, Dugu Shan asked Feng Xuan.

After all, those who have been poisoned by poisonous insects will not end well.

"Don't worry, he's all right. He should have been detoxified." Recalling Feng Xuan's state, Mo Qingqing said so, but she ignored that the cold winter was at the end, and Feng Xuan was still wrapped in thick fur.After hearing this, Dugu Shan was relieved. If she could not redeem the evil she had done, she would be sad all her life.

Fortunately, everything went well. A few days later, fengqingyao and Fengxuan returned to Fengshang capital in a carriage full of weapons.

Some accidents happened on the way. For example, when I met a gang of robbers, or when I passed the inn, I learned that something big had happened to the boss's family. All these problems were solved, so there was no serious delay in their journey.

Winter is long, but it will pass.

When Feng Qingyao looked out of the window that day, she suddenly saw new buds sprouting from the dead trees on the roadside. Not only that, the ground began to turn green.

From a distance, the river began to thaw slowly. The tide broke through the ice, and the grass was turning in the turbidity. It was full of vitality.

The closer she was to the capital, the more vigorous the scene was. Different from the cold impression when she just got the weapon, fengqingyao felt that her body was gradually warm.

Spring is coming.

In March, when peach blossoms sprouted, they returned to the capital. Everywhere they were busy, farming and restoring the old markets.

On the carriage, Feng Qingyao looks up at Feng Xuanyi. He is sleeping. He is wrapped in a thick fox fur, which doesn't match his green shirt.

Qi Linwei's sword was three months ago, but it seemed to hurt his heart, which made him so weak.

Think of here, Feng Qing Yao nose a sour.