Feng Yichen said again: "Brother, you are neither funny nor humorous, Ling Wei is also a quiet person, don't you two feel bored when you two are together?"
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Feng Shaojin pursed her lips, and wanted to ask Mo Lingwei if she was bored, but seeing Feng Yichen's narrow and curious eyes, she simply gave him a stare, and bowed her head to eat again.
Mo Jinlan suddenly said: "Master Yichen, don't you know that there is a saying that silence is better than sound? If you think people are bored, maybe they will dislike you for making noise."
Feng Yichen: "..."
It's Chinese New Year, why did he bring up this topic, to make himself unhappy?
After Feng Yichen finished his meal, he rode away resentfully.
Passing through the busy city, on the last day of the year, the streets are quite lively.
The bustling crowd, ordinary people have come out to stock up on new year's goods, not to mention those rich ladies and wives.
The jewelry store was packed with people.
Feng Yichen's gloomy mood was diluted by the festive atmosphere on the street. He got off his horse and threw the reins to the guards behind him, "I'll go shopping inside and buy something to bring back. You wait for me outside the door."
Feng Yichen is used to giving things to Mrs. Feng every year, and he doesn't want to make an exception this year.
As soon as he entered the door, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
He Jingshu was actually here too.
Feng Yichen was hesitating whether to pretend he didn't see it, when he saw the man standing beside her pick out a pair of earrings, and carefully put them on for He Jingshu.
He Jingshu was afraid that people would recognize her, so she covered her face with a veil, only showing half of her face.
The man next to him looked extremely handsome, did he look at He Jingshu with the slightest sense of being a servant?
The man held up a small diorama and placed it in front of He Jingshu.
He Jingshu held the handkerchief in one hand, and fiddled with the earrings with the other hand. She frowned and nodded her head in satisfaction.
The man seemed to have received a great reward, and immediately paid for it, raised his hand to stop the crowd in front, and walked out of the store with He Jingshu in his care.
Feng Yichen exited the shop, whispered a few words to the guard, and the guard left on horseback.
Feng Yichen raised his hand to beckon a carriage, and followed behind He Jingshu's carriage.
The carriage drove out of Yuncheng all the way and headed towards the suburbs.
Feng Yichen stopped the carriage suddenly, ordered the driver to turn around, and returned to the shop.
After picking out a jasper hairpin, Feng Yichen went to Ruyi Building.
He Wenhao had already been waiting in the private room and drank two cups of tea. Seeing that Feng Yichen finally came, he smiled warmly: "Master Yichen is a very busy person, so he still has time to ask me out at this time."
Feng Yichen sat down opposite him, and said bluntly: "The person you've been trying to get in touch with has taken refuge in He Jingyu, so you don't have to worry about him anymore."
He Wenhao poured Feng Yichen a cup of tea, "How do you say that?"
Feng Yichen didn't know whether he should make things clear. Although Feng Shaojin never took He Jingshu seriously, He Jingshu had already been taken to the Governor's Mansion by Mrs. Feng to live there.
In the eyes of outsiders, He Jingshu is the expected wife of the Feng family.
Now he is shopping with another man, going to the suburbs together, alone and widowed, if it gets out, what will outsiders think of Feng Shaojin?
Feng Yichen lied casually: "I saw him talking and laughing with He Jingyu."
"He Jingyu?" He Wenhao sneered: "Master Yichen must be delusional, He Jingyu has long been sent by Master He to the wharf to manage the waters.
I have been floating on the ship for the past few months, and I haven't disembarked yet..."