Feng Chengjun sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to give up, "Okay, then the father is going back to the palace first, and after five days, I will come to congratulate the fortune teller!"
"Can you tell me where the mansion of the fortune teller is?" Feng Chengjun lowered his body and asked, "Will you attend the wedding of the fortune teller?"
Su Feifei pulled Feng Chen who was still in a daze, and seeing that he hadn't responded, she quickly replied: "The fortune teller will hold a banquet in the open sea and sky, and we don't know where his residence is. The fortune teller belongs to Feng Chen." Martial Uncle, we will all attend the Martial Uncle's wedding due to emotion and reason!"
"Okay, I get it, Anping, let's go back to the palace!" Feng Chengjun looked at Feng Yingxue with a calm face as he slowly got up and was about to leave the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
"Brother Huang, I won't go back. I will join them in the Fengchen mansion. After Master Fengchen's wedding is over, I will go back to the palace with you!" Feng Yingxue coquettishly held Feng Chengjun's finger and continued. : "Brother Huang, you see that I am trapped in the palace every day, and I finally come out to get some air, so why don't you let me play in Fengchen Mansion for a few days?"
Looking at the look of expectation in Feng Yingxue's eyes, she said helplessly: "Okay, then you can stay at Lao Qi's house for a few days, and you should obey Lao Qi's arrangement obediently, and don't wander around to make things worse for Lao Qi." trouble."
"Understood, Brother Huang, go back quickly, you have to go to court early tomorrow!" Feng Yingxue hurriedly pushed Feng Chengjun to move, thinking to have a good chat with Su Feifei.
"Feng Chen, go to sleep somewhere else today, I'm going to talk to Fei'er by candlelight tonight!" As she spoke, she tightly hugged So Fei Fei's arm, fearing that Feng Chen would not agree to her request.
"Huanggu, stop messing around. Fei'er and I are husband and wife. Isn't it normal for us to sleep together?" Feng Chen waved his hand for the butler to come forward, "Butler, arrange a room for Princess Anping. Guest room, she will settle down in our palace tonight."
"No, Fei'er is mine, Feng Chen, you and Fei'er will have a long time together, I'll just occupy it for one night, please!" Feng Yingxue looked at Feng Chen pitifully, hoping that he would soften his heart.
"Huanggu, if you continue to mess around, I'll ask my servant to let you go back to the palace. It's late at night, the steward will take Princess Anping down to rest!" Feng Yingxue refused, and Feng Chen directly took Su Feifei out of the front hall.
"Feng Chen, it's not good for you to leave Princess Anping like this!" Su Feifei looked at Feng Chen in embarrassment and said, "Anyway, Princess Anping is also a distinguished guest when she comes to our house."
Feng Chen said calmly: "It's okay, Huanggu just likes to play a little bit of temper, and I will forget about it when I get up tomorrow, let's go, let's go back to the room to rest, we are tired all day, we should also take a good bath , get ready to rest."
After Fengchen took care of Su Feifei's bath, and when the two were about to go to bed, Su Feifei sat down at the desk and said slowly without raising her head: "Fengchen, you go to bed first, I want to think about their wedding dress first, and They will get married in five days, and I'm afraid that time will be a bit rushed." As she spoke, Su Feifei picked up a homemade coal pen and carefully outlined it.
"It's okay, I'll wait for you to sleep together, you can get busy first, I'll read a book for a while!" Feng Chen picked up a handful of books and stood next to So Feifei, looking intently, how could he want to rest first, the beauty is not in his arms, why? Sleep is insomnia