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Qingqing retreats behind Feng Yu and looks at them with a smile.

"Girls are polite." Feng Yu slightly bent over, his face remained unchanged, and there was a faint alienation.

He Mo Yu straightened up, his eyes flashed, and said with a smile: "the young master's wife is very affectionate."

She stood there in order. No one could pick on her words and manners. The mistake was in her eyes. From the moment she looked up, she did not move away from Feng Yu.

Feng Yu also found out, frowned, and turned to Qingqing. When she saw Qingqing smiling at him, she felt a sense of frustration.

He pulled Qingqing's hand and let her stand side by side with him. He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "is Princess going to abandon her husband?"

Qingqing spread out his hand: "what's the meaning of Xianggong? The peach blossom you've attracted must be cut off by you, so that people outside will not say that our palace is a jealous evil woman."

If she doesn't know the identity of the two people in front of her, or if Feng Yu isn't the one she's thinking about, she will leave wisely. Now her beloved is so close to another girl in front of her, how can she bear it.

"Young master and madam, I don't think you have many bodyguards. Why don't you have company with me?" He Mo Yu clenched his hand and released it slowly, like the clear voice of the warbler.

Qingqing gave her a cold look, and at the moment she looked up, she raised a smile again: "the girl's kindness has been taken care of by my husband and I, so I'll trouble the girl."

Feng Yu is also frowning at he Mo Yu at this time, naturally did not find the change of Qingqing's look. Hearing Qingqing's consent, the fold between his eyebrows loosened and he said with a smile, "thank you, miss."

He Moyu looked up, not ecstatic, but stunned. His eyes finally moved away from Feng Yu and cast on Qingqing. The blurred figure gradually became clear, and the contempt in her heart gradually dissipated.

She has always been confident in her appearance, and even thought about the title of the first beauty in the state of Wei. Now when she saw the beautiful woman in front of her, she felt ashamed for the first time.

Then look at the woman's bearing, do not see the rumors of arrogance and domineering, quietly standing there, Yingying smile, that a calm bearing and demeanor.

This time she was ordered to come, she must have something to gain. Otherwise, she would never return home.

When the wandering thoughts come back, he Moyu points to two guards to open the way, followed by Qingqing Feng Yu and his party. He Moyu is beside them, and finally he Moyu's remaining guards.

I don't know if it's because he Moyu is on guard against Qingqing. Her eyes no longer stick to Feng Yu. Instead, she accompanies the other side of Qingqing and inserts a few words from time to time. The atmosphere is good.

"No, I can't." Qingqing bent to support her stomach, her forehead and nose were already covered with sweat.

Feng Yu heard his wife's voice on several steps away from Qingqing. She slowly turned back and walked to Qingqing. She let her whole body lean on her. Then she shook her head and said, "since madam is tired, let's have a rest." Slant head saw he Mo rain one eye: "Miss He, how do you see?"

On the way, they had already exchanged their names. Feng Yuhua became Yu Feng and Qingqing became Zhu Qing, so they couldn't tell their real names.

He Mo Yu is also a delicate young lady. She is usually treated with respect. How could she have suffered so much? She immediately nodded her head and sat down with her maid holding her.

Seeing that Feng Yu finally agreed, Qingqing got up from him, waved away the Yuming she was going to serve, picked up a shady place, put on a handkerchief and sat down.

This surprised Feng Yu slightly. If he remembers correctly, he can remember that the princess was most afraid of being dirty. In the past, she would not sit on the ground like this, and she would have to make trouble.

He hung his head and thought, looking at it from time to time, how could he not figure out the joints.

Qingqing noticed Feng Yu's eyes, but now she has no strength to pay attention. She sat on a lawn next to the steps. If she didn't worry about people around her, she really wanted to lie down.

It's not only Qingqing who finds Feng Yu strange, but also he Moyu who has been paying attention to the little couple's every move. When she saw Qingqing, she sat down so carelessly. First, she despised her heart silently. Then she saw her sweetheart pay attention to the woman who made her feel ashamed from time to time. The jealousy hidden in her heart could not be hidden any more. The handkerchief in her hand was twisted and deformed by her.