Fengqingyao knew the news that fengraoyan gave birth to lin'er on the day of the full moon banquet. For her, it's really nothing to care about, especially compared with the trivia of Xidan county.

Instead of focusing on fengraoyan's children, it's better to think about how to solve the problem of no rain in Xidan County for a long time.

It's true that three months have passed since she came to Xidan county. At first, her back clothes are only a layer of gauze. Because of Wen Cun's injury, she has to stay here.

Or she didn't want to go back. I don't want to go back to the capital and face someone.

"Miss, Mr. Wen is almost well. When shall we go back to the capital?" Walking out of Wen cunfang, Fu Liu asks tentatively.

Feng Qingyao frowned slightly, biting the pen, "don't worry to go back, at least wait for the rain here?"

After hearing this, Fu Liu quickly closed his eyes, folded his hands and bowed to the sky, "Dragon King, Dragon King, please do me a favor and let it rain!"

Seeing her like this, Feng Qingyao's eyes were slightly dark and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Fu Liu curled his mouth. "I'm worried about the Lord..."

Said here, help Liu immediately closed his mouth, panic looking at Feng Qing Yao, she almost, said slip.

"Worried about what he's doing?" Feng Qingyao frowned suspiciously, not knowing why.

Fu Liu immediately shook his head, "don't worry, don't worry, just think that the king deal with national affairs, will be tired, he must hope Miss can go back early."

Looking up at the sunshine just outside, fengqingyao narrowed her eyes slightly. "Fuliu, I'm the princess of Xidan. There's nothing wrong with staying here. Compared with the capital, those ministers want me to stay."

"But Mr. Wang doesn't think so. Mr. Li and Mr. Feng don't think so. There are still many people waiting for miss to go back in the capital." See Feng Qing Yao don't want to leave, help Liu anxiously said.

"Princess, what miss Fuliu said is very true. It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. The worries in the princess's heart must be faced one day."

Wen Cun didn't know when he came out and gave Feng Qingyao a gentle smile.

After hearing his words, Feng Qingyao looked slightly stunned and shook her head. "You'd better have a rest. Even if the palace is going to leave, it's after the rain here."

Knowing that fengqingyao didn't want to face her, she didn't say any more. She just sat in front of her and tasted the tea quietly. Fuliu felt embarrassed and went outside first.

It happened that she ran into Xia Zhu. Xia Zhu didn't think it was bad for Feng Qingyao to stay here. The people of Xidan county were simple and honest, and there was no intrigue. She was happy with everything, but she also felt that there was something hidden in the young lady's heart.

Two days later, there was no rain in Xidan county. Fuliu stood in the sun and sighed heavily. He saw someone coming towards him from a distance. He was a young man in white

At dinner, Fuliu came late, followed by the young man in white.

Seeing a strange face, Wen Cun frowned, "miss Fuliu, this is..."

When he asked, Fu Liu chuckled and introduced him to him: "Mr. Wen, this is a Banxian whom I met outside. He said he would ask for rain."

After hearing this, fengqingyao raised her eyes and looked at the man. She was dressed in white, a little thin, with delicate facial features and a trace of illness. She looked like a complete nerd.

Just don't know why, from this Bookworm's eyes, she caught a touch of familiar breath.

"I'm a student of Jinchuan University in Jinning city. I overheard that there is no rain in Xidan County in March. I'm here to help you." The thin scholar spoke and confirmed Feng Qingyao's conjecture. He was really a scholar.

"It's not necessary to ask for rain. Please come back, young master." Feng Qing Yao Yan Yan's mouth, peered at Fu Liu.

In order to let herself go back to the capital, this girl really has nothing to do with it.

Fu Liu curled his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to explain.

"What the princess said is very true. I am not a Banxian praying for rain. I am watching the stars at night. Today the setting sun shines down from the crevice of the clouds. In three days, there must be rain."

The scholar in white was smiling with no fear on his face.

Listen to his words, Feng Qing Yao involuntarily looked at the sky, the sun is indeed from the clouds in the crack shot down, just so, can be sure that there is rain?

"Miss, I'd rather believe what it has than believe what it doesn't have, or I'll listen to it If you are young, see if it will rain in three days Fu Liu said quickly, with a deep smile on his face.

Feng Qing Yao looked at the white scholar, frowned, put down his chopsticks, "whatever."

So the scholar in white stayed. I don't know if Fu Liu arranged it. His room is opposite fengqingyao. As soon as you open the window, you can see it.

The scholar was not like a scholar. He was holding a book in his hand, but his eyes looked straight at him. Fengqingyao was annoyed by him and closed the window.Before she felt comfortable, fengqingyao heard a knock on the door, and it was the scholar who knocked on the door.

"It's not the style of a scholar to knock on the door of a woman still in her boudoir in the middle of the night." Feng Qing Yao scornfully said, still open the door to let him in.

After all, he looks thin and weak. Fengqingyao is afraid that he will have a cold wind and will have to live longer when he gets sick.

With a smile on his face and a book in one hand, the scholar in White said, "my fair lady, a gentleman, tosses and turns, sleeps and thinks about clothes. When Xiaosheng saw the princess's face, he was in love and couldn't extricate himself. "

The voice is ambiguous. The scholar in white is not like a scholar at all, but like a prodigal son.

He did do the same thing as a prodigal. He was not serious at all.

"Presumptuous, my palace is Princess Xidan, who has an engagement. You have committed a crime of disrespect by doing so!" Listen to that scholar say so, Feng Qing Yao Mou color a cold, just in the bottom of my heart, a bit not angry.

I don't know why, she can't hate the people in front of her.

Hearing this, the scholar narrowed his eyes, "Oh? The princess didn't promise the prince's marriage. In that case, Xiaosheng still has a chance. "

So, the scholar stepped forward, put the book against her side, and chuckled, "or the princess I don't think so. In your heart, you still care about the prince? "

"Bullshit, you don't know anything, don't speculate!" He said in the heart, Feng Qing Yao eyes color a sink, a refused, and he blew out.