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Chapter 201 The Theater Troupe of the Great Yan Dynasty

Nangong Ling's every move may be under the eyes of others. He is in the light while others are in the dark, so you must be careful when doing anything.

He specially gave this letter to An Qi and asked him to send the letter to a farther place.

After that, Feng Jiuqing could always see Xi Qing in various places, and he seemed to have something to say to her.

She didn't understand why Xi Qing was still in the Western Region after what happened last time.

Could it be that she was thinking too much, so she also found an opportunity to talk to him again to see what he wanted to say.

Feng Jiuqing was also curious about why Xi Qing appeared in the palace.

"Master Xi, are you no longer patrolling outside?"

She sat on the cart and looked at Xi Qing with surprise on her face.

Xi Qing saluted respectfully, "Maybe Xi performed better during this period, so he was specially transferred to the inner palace for inspection."

Feng Jiuqing nodded in understanding, "Thank you, Commander Xi, for chatting with me before. Last time I asked you to go back and spend more time with your family. Have you ever gone back home?"

"Back to you, young master. I am busy with official duties and do not have time to go back. However, I have already sent you a letter to send my regards."

Feng Jiuqing frowned, as if she was not very satisfied with this answer.

"After all, mother should go back and have a look. Unlike me, even if I want to see my mother, I don't have time at this time."

She curled her lips and stopped talking, because Feng Xiye was coming this way.

He saw Feng Jiuqing chatting with Xi Qing and frowned tightly, "Aren't you the one who won the first place in the archery competition before?"

Xi Qing saluted Feng Xiye again and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Feng and the young master for your appreciation. I am currently on duty in the palace."

Feng Xiye cherished her talents, but she would not tolerate any man who was too close to Feng Jiuqing.

"You should go on duty outside the palace in the future."

Xi Qing didn't seem to expect that Feng Xiye would arrange it like this. After being stunned for a moment, he said without any complaints about Feng Xiye's decision, "Yes."

The smile on Feng Jiuqing's face fell instantly.

"Young Master Feng always says that I cannot afford the throne of the Western Region, but you are so impulsive. This Young Master Xi has not done anything wrong. Why do you let him go on duty outside?"

Feng Xiye did things based on his own pleasure, but during this period, he always pointed out Feng Jiuqing's behavior and taught her how to do things as an elder.

Facing Feng Jiuqing's responsibilities, he suddenly smiled and said, "So I will not be the king of the Western Regions, only you will be."

Feng Jiuqing looked at him with a sneer and said to Xi Qing: "She said that I am the one who speaks in this Western Region, so I will let you continue to be on duty in this harem in the future. Do you listen to me or him?"

After saying this, it seems that Xi Qing has little to do with this matter.

Xi Qing looked at Feng Xiye and then at Feng Jiuqing, and replied, "I listen to you, young master."

Feng Jiuqing's lips curled up slightly and she looked at Feng Xiye provocatively, "You admitted this yourself."

"Okay." The dissatisfaction with Xi Qing that arose in Feng Xiye's heart gradually disappeared.

At this moment, there was only Feng Jiuqing left in his eyes. He liked Feng Jiuqing playing with him like he did now, just like before.

"It's cold outside, I'll take you back first."

He waved his hand and dismissed Xi Qing, then got on Feng Jiuqing's carriage and drove her back to the yard.

Neither of them mentioned Xi Qing again along the way. Feng Xiye told Feng Jiuqing enthusiastically that a group of opera troupes from the Yan Dynasty had come to Yandu. If she was interested, she would go and watch together.

These words came from Feng Xiye's mouth, but they made Feng Jiuqing full of doubts.

"Not going."

Out of caution, Feng Jiuqing thought for a moment and said no.

Feng Xiye frowned, and there was even some joy in her brows, "If you don't want to go, just go. If I hadn't seen that you have been looking so sad recently, I think you may be a little uncomfortable after staying in Dayan Dynasty for a long time.

Life in the Western Regions..."

Halfway through his words, Feng Jiuqing reacted and looked at him suspiciously, "Do you really just want me to listen to opera?"

"Of course, I don't like those noisy things, but everyone in Dayan likes them, so I thought you would like them too."

Being stared at by Feng Jiuqing's light blue eyes, Feng Xiye felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to get her forgiveness, he has begun to try to do things that he would never tolerate before.

Feng Jiuqing was naturally aware of this. It should be said that she could feel the changes in Feng Xiye all the time during the early Western Region.

But so what, the only one who can forgive Feng Xiye is the original owner, but now she has passed away, and no matter what he does, she will never come back.

But she was quite interested in this troupe.

It's not that I think there's anything wrong with this troupe, I just feel friendly.

"Since you said so, let me go and have a look."

Early the next morning, Feng Jiuqing got up very early, changed her clothes and waited in the room.

Feng Xiye had arrived very early, and when he saw that Feng Jiuqing had already packed up, there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"The troupe doesn't know how to run away." He said with a smile on his face, "You act like this, it reminds me of the time when I said I would take you to watch the lantern festival together when I was a kid."

He didn't know how to cherish it at that time, and now he feels that he has lost a lot.

But he still has a chance to make amends.

Feng Jiuqing was not in the mood to hear him recall the past, "Let's go."

She was wearing enough clothes, but she still couldn't help but shiver when she went out.

She rubbed her hands, and Feng Xiye stretched out his hand to wrap her fingers. Feeling the coldness, he frowned tightly, "Go back and put on two more clothes."

"No, it's not cold." She knew that the coldness she felt was not due to the lack of clothes on, but because of her body.

Feng Xiye thought about it for a moment and then came to his senses. His eyes darkened, "Then let's go."

This opera troupe from the Yan Dynasty attracted many people to watch. It was still early, so many people had already come. It was approaching the New Year's Eve, so it looked festive and lively.

"Brother Xiye." Ge Ling'er seemed to have forgotten what happened before. When he saw Feng Xiye from a distance, he greeted him. When he saw Feng Jiuqing, he just snorted coldly from his nostrils.

"You can't come by yourself? Why do you stick to Brother Xiye everywhere you go?"

Feng Jiuqing didn't bother to tell her that she was in a good mood today and was not as familiar with her.

Suddenly, a somewhat honest voice caught Feng Jiuqing's attention, "Young Master Feng, young master."

Xi Qing was also there, and there was an old lady beside him. It was obviously an unfamiliar face, but Feng Jiuqing looked very familiar.

"The young master asked me to take more care of her, so I took my mother over directly." He introduced himself to Feng Jiuqing and the others.
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