"I'm moved! Very touched! I can't sleep even if you didn't see it. I'm running out to bask in the moon?" Feng Yunqing nodded casually, seeing the joy in Chu Zhaoyan's eyes clearly. I wonder what this guy is happy about, because she took his mask? Cut!

Chu Zhaoyan looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, where was the moon? The corners of her mouth twitched, and she stood with her hands behind her back, holding a handsome and romantic look. She looked at the night pearl hanging high on the door, looked at Fengyunqing, and sighed: "Yes! The moonlight tonight is so beautiful! Can the prince have the honor to drink and enjoy the moon with Miss Seven?"

He thrust hard in his heart, and Feng Yunqing immediately looked at Chu Zhaoyan with a dark face. This girl was either crazy or stupid. Drinking and enjoying the moon. He could think of it and rolled his eyes immediately: "I am not interested!"

Chu Zhaoyan looked at Feng Yun rolling her eyes lightly, and suddenly felt that even if she rolled her eyes, she immediately said, "Then what do you want to do? I will accompany you!"

Wang Lingran coughed suddenly when he heard this, feeling the blood in his heart rolling, his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and almost all the blood on his lips were bitten.

Feng Yunqing twitched his heart again and said nothing. Chu Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Lingran who was kneeling on the ground: "What? The Crown Princess has any objection?"

"No, I dare not..." Wang Lingran immediately shook his head in panic, covered his mouth with a veil, and there were slight sweat beads on his forehead, his face was pale, and his voice was slightly weak. He looked extremely delicate and adorable.

"It's good if not." Chu Zhaoyan turned his head coldly, looked at Feng Yunqing's little face, and a smile reappeared on the corners of his mouth.

"I want to go back to sleep. Can Your Highness the Crown Prince be with you?" Feng Yun looked at Chu Zhaoyan lightly, feeling that this guy really doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and beauty!

"I happened to be tired of playing today and happened to be unwilling to leave. I would just lend you a place to sleep." Chu Zhaoyan nodded immediately, yawned sleepyly and said.

"I have no place in my mansion, and even if I have a place, I can't tolerate you, the great Buddha." Feng Yun rolled his eyes lightly. He had never seen such a person before. Chu Zhaoyan and Liu Xiangcan were equally matched. As expected, they were all romantic young men who lingered in the flowers for many years.

"There is no place in Feng Mansion. Isn't there any more places in your Zangjiao Pavilion? I heard that there is a Xiangxue Pavilion, which is very good. No one has lived there yet. From now on, I will live there." Chu Zhaoyan looked at Feng Yunqing and rolled her eyes. The smile on the corners of her mouth became stronger and stronger, and there was a smile between her face and eyebrows.

"What did you say?" Feng Yunqing looked at Chu Zhaoyan in disbelief, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears. Another uninvited person was Chu Zhaoyan, the prince of the Nanyang Dynasty, who was more than ten thousand people?

"Crown Prince?" Wang Lingran exclaimed. His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince actually wanted to live in the Zangjiao Pavilion in Feng Mansion. This would make people feel ridiculous and incredible. And in front of her, the Crown Princess, how do people in the world think of her?

"I said that from now on, I will not go back to the Prince Luo Shizi's mansion. I will move into the Tibetan Pavilion." Chu Zhaoyan looked at Feng Yunqing, and her phoenix eyes flashed with inexplicable light, extremely sincere.

"You are Your Highness the Crown Prince... You... You do this... Do this..." Wang Lingran looked at Chu Zhaoyan, his face now is not just a white one, a little gray.

"What's wrong with doing this? Crown Princess, do you have any objections?" Chu Zhaoyan turned her head and looked at Wang Lingran coldly again.

Feng Yunqing stood aside indifferently. She was not sleepy or tired anyway. Let’s take a good look at what Chu Zhaoyan and her Crown Princess sold today.

"I don't dare. I just think that the prince's move is very inappropriate. The prince is the prince of our Nanyang. He has a noble status. How can he... how can he enter the Tibetan Pavilion? And the emperor will not allow it. If the emperor blames it..." Wang Lingran looked at Chu Zhaoyan, bit his lips, his voice softly, and said softly: "Your Highness, please think twice."

"This is my own business, what do you do to others?" Chu Zhaoyan snorted disdainfully, and his eyes suddenly settled on Wang Lingran's hand. His phoenix eyes turned cold, and then he said coldly: "What is in your hand? The phoenix blood flute?"

Wang Lingran was shocked and lowered his head and found that the Fengxue flute that had not been taken back in his hand. His face turned pale, his body shivered suddenly, and his hands shook, and the Fengxue flute slid out of her palm.

Chu Zhaoyan stepped out of the threshold, walked to Wang Lingran a few steps, reached out to pick up the phoenix blood flute on the ground, and looked at her with her phoenix eyes, and her voice was cold: "Where did you come from?"

Feng Yunqing looked at Chu Zhaoyan's excited look, and his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at him faintly. Chu Zhaoyan also knew the phoenix blood flute? Then he felt that his thoughts were funny. How could the Chu family's people not recognize the phoenix king's thing?

"Yes...yes..." Wang Lingran's body kept trembling, his heart was filled with fear and panic, and he did not dare to look at Chu Zhaoyan.

"Say!" Chu Zhaoyan's voice was so cold that it was scary.

"It's...I heard it's Feng Chen'er's. It's...I'm picking it up in my mind..." Wang Lingran was almost breathless by Chu Zhaoyan's cold and cold air. Her kneeling body couldn't help but take a step back. But she still felt her whole body was cold.

"Crown Princess! That's not what you said to me just now. You clearly meant that your brother Ruan, the young master Yunlou gave it to you five years ago!" Feng Yunqing said lightly. Although it was very light, his voice was very cold and clear.

Chu Zhaoyan immediately turned her head to look at Feng Yunqing, clearly seeing the coldness and sarcasm in her eyes. With just a glance, she turned around and looked at Wang Lingran's face that was gray for a moment. Her voice was cold and she raised her eyebrows: "Young Master Yunlou? Ruan Yunlou?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince...I..." Wang Lingran's body trembled, and his eyes were full of panic: "I just met Mr. Yunlou. I did not deceive Your Highness, nor did I... I absolutely did not do anything to let Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

Chu Zhaoyan didn't say anything, but just pursed her lips and looked at her tightly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has never believed in me... I really don't..." Wang Lingran looked at Chu Zhaoyan, suddenly gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to reveal his sleeves, revealing a white jade-like arm. The vermilion-red gong sand on his elbow was very eye-catching under the illumination of the Night Pearl.

Feng Yunqing naturally saw the gongsha on Wang Lingran's arm at a glance. Rushui's eyes blinked twice and looked at Chu Zhaoyan. Chu Zhaoyan seemed to be stunned, but for only a moment, the phoenix eyes were still looking at Wang Lingran coldly.

Although it was just a look, Feng Yunqing suddenly realized in his heart that this was the crux of Chu Zhaoyan and his Crown Princess! I believe Chu Zhaoyan had known her Crown Princess and Ruan Yunlou for a long time. I am afraid that it is not just that meeting. I am afraid that the person Wang Lingran likes is Ruan Yunlou!

Or maybe Chu Zhaoyan was the eighth son of the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and he really liked this woman. But one day he might suddenly find that the woman she liked had someone else in his heart, so he put the woman he had married back on the wedding night. From then on, the prince's mansion sang and sang every day, and Chu Zhaoyan lingered in the flowers every night.

Later, it was probably Wang Lingran who really fell in love with Chu Zhaoyan and wanted to save her, but I was determined, but my husband had no intention. So the woman came to find her today and exchanged her phoenix blood flute for Chu Zhaoyan's mask. But she didn't give her face, so the woman now lost her wife and her army.

Haha, it’s also an interesting pair! Feng Yunqing suddenly chuckled and said, “Ha…”

Hearing Fengyun's chuckle, Chu Zhaoyan slowly turned around, and her phoenix eyes looked at Fengyunqing, cold and deep.

Feng Yunqing was just a faint smile, smiling lightly, and didn't care about Chu Zhaoyan's cold eyes. She was Feng Chen'er. Even if there was no phoenix blood flute, the famous Fengyuan world is just like the royal family. Even if there were three major families, she would probably not doubt her identity. It's just that except Yu Wuqing and Mei Ruxue, no one could find her in recent years. Looking at the mountain of bones outside the Peach Blossom Forest, she would not believe that there were no one sent by the royal family.

"Is it that funny?" After a long time, Chu Zhaoyan frowned and looked at Feng Yunqing.

"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded gently, a light flashed across his water's eyes, which was a little brighter than the huge night pearl at the gate, and his voice was light and a little smile: "The Crown Princess' arms are very white, and I think they are also very white. The Crown Prince really doesn't have to doubt the loyalty of the Crown Prince."

Wang Lingran's beautiful face changed and instantly dropped his sleeves, with tears in his eyes. His beautiful eyes were already red and swollen, and his voice was even more swallowed: "I have always had His Royal Highness in my heart, and I... His Royal Highness's clarification..."

"You said that this phoenix blood flute is indeed Feng Chen'er's?" Chu Zhaoyan looked away from Feng Yunqing's body and looked at Wang Lingran: "Take it serious?"

"Yes." Wang Lingran nodded immediately.

Chu Zhaoyan turned around, no longer looked at Wang Lingran, and walked towards Fengyun step by step, step by step, walking on the bluestone road, making a clear and heavy sound.

Fengyun looked at him quietly, his eyes calm.

Stopped when he took a step forward from Feng Yunqing. Chu Zhaoyan took the phoenix blood flute in his hand to Feng Yunqing. Looking at her, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold: "Is this yours?"

"That's true!" Feng Yun nodded.

"Why should I give it to Ruan Yunlou?" Chu Zhaoyan stared at Feng Yunqing's eyes and asked again. She looked serious: "Why don't I give it to me? Am I not beautiful?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Lingran's eyes and opened his eyes suddenly, then chuckled slightly, the delicate face of the lotus came out of the water, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, the curve became louder and louder, and the voice was a little pleasant: "I didn't know you at that time. If I knew you, I would definitely give it to you."
Chapter completed!