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Chapter 689 A teacher for one day, a wife for life

With this shout, Gong Che and Feng Yuheng stopped opposite each other. The attendant lifted the curtain of the car, and the person who came out was the Fourth Prince Xuan Tianyi.

Feng Yuheng was originally getting up to pick up Xiangrong, but now seeing the Fourth Prince coming, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips and secretly called his enemies.

Before she could react, Xuan Tianyi hugged and clasped her fists first: "Princess Ji'an, long time no see!" The person who had been detained for a long time was very energetic and no longer spoke as he used to be, but he became much more cheerful.

Feng Yuheng thought that everyone said that embroidery can make people calm down, but it really made the fourth prince look different.

So she leaned over to the other party and said, "Fourth Prince, how are you?" No matter how she used to call the fourth brother and brother and sister in front of others, she called her name directly. She sounded unfamiliar, but was almost much better than the sarcastic expression.

After Xuan Tianyi greeted Feng Yuheng, he ignored her. Instead, he jumped out of the palace car and walked a few steps to Xiangrong. He said respectfully: "Master, I am here to pick you up for the banquet."

Xiangrong frowned and stepped back, and said unceremoniously: "Who asked you to pick me up? Go back quickly!"

"What are you doing when you go back?" Xuan Tianyi waved his hand, "Father finally let me out for a palace banquet, why do I have to go back?" While speaking, he looked at the clothes and the pink and jade-faced clothes on Xiangrong, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I just said that you look good in this way. At a young age, how can you always be as old as usual?"

Xiangrong was originally a good-nature and a little cowardly. But in the past two years, one has caused the family to be out of patience. Secondly, since she taught Xuan Tianyi to embroidery, she has not had a bad temper and has been running straight up, so that the two of them have never met each other. This time, as soon as Xuan Tianyi said, she immediately retorted: "Who do you think is old and angry? You are old! You are all thirty years old, and you don't even have a serious matter. Embroidering flowers in the mansion all day long, and you will be successful!"

Xuan Tianyi was about to cover her mouth. When she was so angry that she was hiding, she saw the other party stomping her feet and saying, "Auntie! Don't say anything! I used to be promising and had serious things, but can I still do that now?"

Xiangrong was stunned, and then she remembered that the other party was a prince. She had done something big before, and even had a big deal to involve a throne. Now she finally learned it well and calmed down. If she was roused by herself again, she would never be able to bear the responsibility.

When I thought of this, I quickly changed my verbal talk: "You are also good at embroidery. Embroidery can make people calm down. Just be quiet. Get out of the way, I'm going to go to the banquet with my second sister."

Xuan Tianyi couldn't let her get on Feng Yuheng's car, so he quickly answered the words, "Look, you are my master, and this is well known to everyone in the capital. This time, the father was able to allow me to leave the palace and enter the palace, which was a great grace. I specially brought a pair of embroidery embroidery pieces to thank my father for his unyielding grace. Master, please help me and I will send you into the palace in person. This statement will definitely be heard in the ears of my father. My father will definitely see that I have already taken my heart and know how to respect my teacher and respect the Tao. Maybe I will care more about me in the future. You should help me."

When he said this, Xiangrong was a little soft-hearted. Thinking about this year, Xuan Tianyi was honest and had nothing else to do except embroidery. He was locked up in the Prince Ping's Mansion all day long. It was indeed difficult for a prince to do it.

With a soft heart, Xuan Tianyi quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Today is Yuexi. All the people who entered the palace are to make their father happy. If the father heard that I could devote myself to learning embroidery with you, there would be no trouble, and he personally lowered his identity to pick you up into the palace, he would definitely be happy after hearing this. Whether we are sons or ministers, isn't it just a person who is happy in the first place! Do you think so?"

I was helpless and never thought that Xuan Tianyi was so eloquent, but what people said today was just one by one, which made her unable to refuse. So I had to apologize to Feng Yuheng: "Second sister, I'm sorry, why don't I... I'll take his car!"

Of course, Feng Yuheng didn't care. He nodded with a smile and said, "Go! Let's see you in the palace later."

"Yeah." Xiangrong responded, leaned over again, and then prepared to walk to the other end. As a result, Xuan Tianyi was still standing in place. She moved forward. The two almost didn't touch their heads. She was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked him like a conditioned reflex: "Do away!"

Xuan Tianyi hurriedly hid away, signaling the servant to help Xiangrong get into the car, while hugging Feng Yuheng and those who were passing by: "Little girl is ignorant, everyone laughs! I laugh!"

I was so angry that I turned around and threw down: "What little girl? I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life!"

"Yes, yes." Xuan Tianyi quickly responded, "One day, one day, a lifelong wife." Then the thief smiled and followed the palace car.

The coachman left, and Feng Yuheng sat in front of the car and laughed foolishly. Huang Quan asked her, "What are the ladies laughing about?"

She shrugged, "It's nothing, I just think that this person cannot always be seen with one eye. I always have to go through some things before making a judgment. Just like today's Fourth Prince, who would have thought that the person who was in love with the third brother would look like this now?"

Huang Quan felt a little emotional when he said this, but he still urged Feng Yuheng to return to the carriage so that he would not be watched again. Then he asked the coachman to rush forward slowly, and then picked up Feng Zhaolian, who was already looking forward to the door at the door of Lian Mansion.

Today, Wu Lisheng didn't follow him, but only followed an ordinary girl. Feng Zhaolian was still wearing a red dress, but she was made of her new body. Apart from the delicate and domineering look like she was wearing in the North, this dress had a bit of Jiangnan charm, and her body curves looked extremely perfect. No one could help but look at it.

Feng Yuheng couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to a banquet or a talent show?"

Feng Zhaolian didn't pick her up, she just stroked her hair and turned her ears, and then said, "I saw it just now. Your third sister and the fourth prince are really a perfect match."

Feng Yuheng glanced at him and said, "I don't think so, I want to not like the Fourth Prince."

"Oh! Love can be cultivated! She doesn't like it today, but it doesn't mean she doesn't like it tomorrow. As long as someone can create more opportunities for them and push them at critical moments. I said, you, a sister, can't stand by and watch!"

Feng Yuheng asked with a smile: "Why are you so concerned about what you want to do?"

Huang Quan continued, "I heard that His Highness, King Lian, had been running to Feng Mansion recently, and it was the fourth lady of the Feng family who was personally received by him. I guess he had told you about some secrets about Feng Mansion? But I heard that the third lady of the Feng family had received a lot of help from His Highness Seventh Prince. The two had some friendship?"

Feng Lian didn't hide it, just said, "The Seventh Prince is not suitable for her."

Feng Yuheng laughed, "Who is that suitable for you? It is suitable for you?"

"Of course!" Feng Zhaolian said shamelessly, "just judging from her appearance, that's suitable for me."

"I really think the Fourth Highness is more suitable for you." Feng Yuheng said, "Why would I introduce you to me?"

Feng Zhaolian's head was shaking like a wave drum, "No, no, no, I don't like the Fourth Prince."

"Oh! Love can be cultivated!" Feng Yuheng imitated Feng Zhaolian's words just now, "If you don't like it today, it doesn't mean you still don't like it tomorrow. As long as someone like me can create more opportunities for you and push you at critical moments, this will still be done."

Feng Zhaolian was speechless and shot herself in the foot with a stone. The pain could only be swallowed in her heart. But she was unwilling to give up and continued to show off: "If you really have the intention to help others, you will enter the palace later, but you should help me create more opportunities to communicate with the Seventh Prince."

Feng Yuheng said, "If I really had that heart, I would slap you out now and forcefully treat you."

Feng Zhaolian shivered and dared not speak any more.

The palace car headed all the way to the palace, and finally slowly slowed down when entering Ruimen, and finally stopped and couldn't walk anymore.

Feng Zhaolian kept shouting: "Why don't you leave?"

Huang Quan lifted the curtain of the car and glanced out, turned around and said, "There are too many people, so the palace car cannot enter. They are all wives and ladies who come to attend the palace banquet, blocking the road tightly."

"Then let them go!" Feng Zhaolian was used to being domineering in Qianzhou, and he couldn't bear the word at all. Feng Yuxing reminded him in vain: "This is Dashun. If you really don't have a sense of substitution, just think more about the dark years when you were locked up."

After saying this, Feng Zhaolian lost his temper and hurried in the car without saying a word. Huang Quan continued to watch at the door of the car, while watching and talking to the driver, Feng Yuheng began to popularize Feng Zhaolian: "The Yuexi Palace Banquet is divided into two groups, and male guests and female relatives cannot go to the same palace gate. We are walking in the Ruimen of the East Harem, and the male guests are walking in the main gate of the palace, Deyang Gate."

Feng Zhaolian mocked this, "Preferring boys over girls."

Feng Yuheng snorted coldly, "That's right, I really haven't heard of any big man who is not good at being a good man, and he has to be a woman."

Feng Zhaolian lost her temper again, so she simply ignored her and drove the curtains to look out. Fortunately, she also knew that she would wear a veil so that her face would not be exposed to others so openly.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, some gossip floated into my ears. Feng Yuheng heard someone talking about her gorgeous palace car: "Look, whose frame is this? It's so gorgeous?"

"It seems that a woman should be sitting in the capital. The one who has this identity must be Princess Wuyang. She is the only princess in the royal family today. She has a noble status and is extremely favored."

"No!" Someone expressed different opinions, "It is natural for Princess Wuyang to be favored, but it may not be possible to say that only Princess Wuyang can ride such a palace car in the capital. Don't forget that there is another princess, Princess Ji'an!"
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