After Feng Wuyou woke up, what he saw was this scene.

Xiao Jinglan put one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her waist, sleeping very peacefully.

And I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

She had always been a very alert person, but in front of Xiao Jinglan, she fell asleep without warning.

Do you trust him a little too much?

Feng Wuyou reviewed it, but couldn't think of anything untrustworthy about Xiao Jinglan. After all, he had been helping her from the moment they met until now, right?

At this time, Xiao Jinglan also opened his eyes.

Except for the first meeting, he always wore the white jade mask for the next few times. The ghost-like face was long gone, and all he saw was mystery and nobility.

A clear light flashed across his eyes, and he immediately became calm after seeing clearly that it was Feng Wuyou.

For the second time, with Feng Wuyou by his side, he would sleep particularly peacefully.wavv

Seeing Feng Wuyou staring at him, Xiao Jinglan pursed her lips and said, "You slept with me."

Feng Wuyou felt thunder rolling from the sky. She spent a lot of effort to control herself not to punch him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Does the prince always talk like this?"

Xiao Jinglan said: "What I said is true."

Feng Wuyou took a deep breath, knowing that reasoning with this man would not work.

She stood up with a dark face, tidied herself up, and said: "If the prince is fine, I will go back first, and I will come back to perform acupuncture on the prince the next day."

His arms were suddenly empty, and a place in Xiao Jinglan's heart seemed to have become empty along with it. His eyes were deep and he let out a faint sigh.

Feng Wuyou was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, can you change your reason for picking me up next time?"

Thinking about her is really exciting.

"I think this is the most suitable."

Xiao Jinglan half-sited up and looked at Feng Wuyou faintly. Her long black hair was scattered all over her body. She couldn't even see her face, but her posture alone made people feel extremely charming.

Feng Wuyou's mouth was dry and it took him a long time to find his voice and said, "It's good that the prince is happy."

It doesn't make sense to reason, so what else can we do but accept it?

When I was riding back in the Qin Prince's carriage, I saw Ji Qing looking constantly at the door.

Seeing Feng Wuyou's return, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and went up to him and said, "Miss, if you don't come back, I will go to Prince Qin's Mansion to find you. I have to go to Princess Yue's banquet today. If I don't go, I will be considered a bully."

Yours."

Feng Wuyou naturally remembered this matter, so he rushed back from Prince Qin's Mansion.

After taking a quick hot bath, Ji Qing took out a set of complicated clothes and wanted to put Feng Wuyou into it, but Feng Wuyou refused.

She didn't take Murong Yue's banquet to heart at all, and Murong Yue obviously didn't have good intentions in inviting her. The clothes that were too troublesome were not conducive to movement.

She found a long dress in the color of lake blue with a simple style and put it on. Her hair was just styled into a neat bun. As for her jewelry, she only wore a drop-shaped pendant between her forehead.

But Ji Qing looked straight-eyed.

Only then did she realize that her young lady was really beautiful. Her skin was like snow, her facial features were like jade, and her bright eyes seemed to contain all the brilliance of the day.

Even if you just dress up casually, you can kill a group of people instantly.

She was almost stunned until Feng Wuyou tapped her on the forehead before she realized what she was doing and went out with Feng Wuyou.

Murong Yue's birthday is very close to the emperor's birthday, with less than half a month difference. Because the emperor's birthday is a big celebration, Murong Yue's birthday cannot conflict with the emperor's, so every year it is held on her own princess' birthday.

The house is hosting a banquet with some guests.

The emperor felt sorry for her and favored her even more, so every year on Murong Yue's birthday, many people would come. Attending Murong Yue's birthday party, one could meet almost half of the princes and ladies of the Western Qin Dynasty.

The banquet was held at the end of Youshi, and when Feng Wuyou arrived, many people had already arrived, and everyone was surrounding Murong Yue.

When the people who greeted him announced Feng Wuyou's arrival, they all looked over.

Who in the capital is not well-informed? They have long heard about the dispute between Feng Wuyou and Murong Yue, and now they want to see how many heads Feng Wuyou has grown to actually dare to offend Princess Yue.

But when they saw Feng Wuyou, their eyes all widened.

The Feng Wuyou at this time was completely different from what they had remembered, and was more beautiful than they imagined.

She walked slowly from the end of the green avenue, her figure was free and easy but not rough, graceful but not effeminate. Even if she searched all over the Qin Dynasty, she would never find any woman with such a beautiful manner as hers.

That lake-blue dress simply floated in their hearts.

When did Feng Wuyou, who was always timid, become so beautiful?

No wonder, even Prince Qin, the former Light of the Qin Dynasty, said that he missed her.

Feng Xinran squeezed the handkerchief tightly. She couldn't figure out why there could be such a big gap between the two before and after they were obviously the same person.

But no matter what, she would not give up the prince to her.

Murong Yue's face turned serious. She was the protagonist today, but as soon as Feng Wuyou appeared, she was completely overshadowed.

He was about to step forward to speak, but was suppressed by Murong Qian.

Murong Yue and Murong Qian are biological siblings, so Murong Qian was naturally present at her birthday.

Murong Qian stepped forward and looked at Feng Wuyou without hesitation. This woman really surprised him again and again.

Although Feng Wuyou didn't give him a good look outside the Feng Mansion, Murong Qian felt that Feng Wuyou was just angry for a moment and would naturally change his mind when the anger subsided.

"Since you're here, take a seat. Let's have something to eat first and watch the singing and dancing." Feng Wuyou had never attended Murong Yue's birthday party. Murong Qian said this, obviously giving guidance and protecting her.

Feng Wuyou raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Murong Qian suddenly regretted and fell in love with him?

Please, she doesn't want such a stupid man.

Don't say she doesn't want to get married yet, even if she really wants to get married, she would rather marry Xiao Jinglan than Murong Qian.
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