Wanhua insisted, "You can have fun on your own."

As he said that, he greeted the palace maids who were accompanying him and left.

On the other side.

Feng Hongxue rubbed her temples calmly.

It was really a mistake. Chengen Duke’s post went to the Hanlin Academy. He thought that he had nothing to do and came to see the fun anyway. Unexpectedly, the top scorer Pei Feng and the second-place Pang Shaoqing did not come.

He thought he was a perfunctory person. When he arrived in the capital, he realized that his skills were still far inferior to those of the ministers and nobles who had been in the officialdom for many years.

This noisy gong and drum, this overly prosperous banquet, made him extremely uncomfortable - he was just a Tanhualang, and among these people, he had no sense of existence.

Instead of sitting here to serve as a man, it’s better to go out and find a tavern, have two glasses of sake, call a purr, and listen to the song.

But now he has a humble official position and it is difficult for him to leave first, so he has to bite the bullet and continue to sit.

Fortunately, he has a good cultivation face and no one can see his predicament.

There were even several old ladies inquiring about him behind his back. Such a handsome man was very popular even in the capital.

At this moment, a little maid accidentally poured the wine on him.

The snow-white long gown was dyed immediately.

The maid was so scared that she apologized repeatedly.

Feng Hongxue was overjoyed and finally had the opportunity to leave this prosperous place.

But the Feng Mansion was too big, with winding paths everywhere, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, he was dizzy and lost.

Somehow, I bumped into a corridor that I hadn't passed when I came.

The corridor was quiet and there was no trace of people, so Feng Hongxue sat on a wooden chair and sobered up.

Just then, a gust of fragrant wind blew by.

"Hug Xia, my hair is messy, isn't it ugly?"

"When it's long, it won't be messy...ah! Is there anyone there?"

As soon as a gust of wind blew, Feng Hongxue's wine suddenly woke up.

Seeing that there were two more beauties on the corridor, I quickly stood up, "I'm so lost, and I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

Wanhua looked at the person in front of him, and his heartbeat suddenly leaked half a beat.

It's him!

After she came to her senses, she quickly covered her cheek with a round fan, "Nothing."

Feng Hongxue saw that although the lady was wearing regular clothes, she was luxurious and had a good manner. She thought she was the lady of the Feng family. She smiled casually and said politely, "Today's wine is good, and the show is also good."

Wanhua frowned and had no intention of talking to him.

"The banquet has started there, Pei Zhuangyuan should go back quickly."

After saying that, he held Xia Zhuo and walked to another road.

Feng Hongxue was stunned, Pei Zhuangyuan?

"Hey, hey, you admit your mistake..."

Wan Hua walked very fast, as if he was escaping something. The wind blew, blowing Feng Hongxue's words dispersed in the warm air and disappeared...

Feng Hongxue is not able to touch the monk. Is he rude? Why did that lady run faster than a rabbit?

No one on the table knew what was going on here.
Chapter completed!