"Do you know the imperial edict that the emperor just came?"

"I know!" Chu Zhaoyan felt a slight pain in her heart, but he was soon suppressed. Looking at Feng Yun Qing's back looking for clothes, he looked away with difficulty and nodded.

"What do you want?" Feng Yunqing reached out and pulled out a white coat and walked behind the screen.

"No!" Chu Zhaoyan's voice was a little careless, and her fingers gently wrapped a strand of hair, and said in irrelevantly: "Today is a good day!"

Fengyun looked down at Chu Zhaoyan. His handsome handsome man was lazy and careless. He looked down at his clothes. His little face became red and unnatural for a moment. He nodded and reached out to lift the screen: "Well, it's a good day!"

"It seems that Yunbanyue is very popular with you?"

"It's okay!"

"Where is Wenchu?" Chu Zhaoyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The hand that lifted the screen paused suddenly: "It's okay!"

"Where is Yu Wuqing?" Chu Zhaoyan raised her eyebrows.

"It's not bad, too." Feng Yun nodded.

"Liu Xiangcan?"

"Do you want to ask all the young men in my hiding pavilion?" Feng Yun turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Chu Zhaoyan.

Chu Zhaoyan pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Fengyun rolled his eyes lightly and turned around to get behind the screen.

"Miss, Miss..." Lan'er's voice came from outside, accompanied by the sound of people: "Miss, Fairy Clothes have sent clothes. You can't wear such ordinary clothes anymore today."

Feng Yunqing stopped again and looked back at Lan'er. She saw a piece of white chiffon with light smoke in her hand. Thousands of silk hanging belts, a white crabapple embroidered on the neckline and cuffs, and a double-tied bow behind her.

Just a glance, Fengyun Qing saw that it was the style she drew a long time ago, and she was taken away by Xianxian. Unexpectedly, she made it today. Frowning slightly, Fengyun Qing looked at the clothes in Lan'er's hand: "How many pieces of this dress have you made?"

"The sisters who sing all the peach blossoms all over their heads are handed by one." Lan'er glanced at Chu Zhaoyan, took a step forward, leaned closer to Fengyunqing's ears, and said softly.

"Yeah!" Feng Yunqing threw the clothes in his hand to Lan'er, reached out and picked up the clothes in Lan'er's arms. The corners of his mouth bent slightly, and he couldn't help but smile. He stepped into the screen.

Lan'er put the clothes in her hand into the closet. Chu Zhaoyan looked at Fengyunqing who was walking into the screen, blinked her long eyelashes, and her phoenix eyes also had a smile. She looked at Lan'er looking back at him, her voice was low and magnetic: "Do you know if I actually understand lips?"

"Ah?" Lan'er immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at Chu Zhaoyan.

"Ha... Is everyone in the song of all the peach blossoms? I guess it will be very interesting tonight." Chu Zhaoyan chuckled.

Lan'er's mouth twitched, looked at Chu Zhaoyan, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Highness, you probably don't have a chance tonight. With your martial arts, you can't even beat the leader of Yingyue. It's probably difficult to go up to the top of Phoenix Mountain to seize treasures."

"Can you beat me?" Chu Zhaoyan chuckled again, showing her handsome and romantic look. Looking at Lan'er, her eyes flashed with a strong meaning, meaning: "Marriage is about fate. Maybe I don't have to take it away, she is mine!"

Lan'er looked at Chu Zhaoyan and was a little stunned. She found that the prince's prince smiled so beautifully. But she woke up immediately, curled her lips, and glared at Chu Zhaoyan fiercely. No matter how beautiful she was, she was not as beautiful as Midnight.

Feng Yunqing, who was wearing clothes behind the screen, heard Chu Zhaoyan and Lan'er's words, and thrust hard, and he could speak lips! Chu Zhaoyan always gave her accidents.

Fastening the last button and knotting the thin strap around her waist, Feng Yun frowned and looked at the fragments of things on her body. She was not so complicated and messy when she designed it. It must have been added by the fairy woman.

As the screen was walking out, Fengyunqing's brows were still frowning.

"Wow! Miss, you are so beautiful!" Feng Yunqing, who saw that Lan'er immediately looked away from Chu Zhaoyan and exclaimed.

Chu Zhaoyan also turned her head slowly. When she saw Fengyunqing, she was walking with her long skirt, slim waist, and swaying with her slim waist. She was swaying with a lot of slimness. With her stunning face, her phoenix eyes flashed with a stunning look, but then she frowned like Fengyunqing.

Feng Yunqing ignored Lan'er, walked to the mirror and took a look, then turned around, looked at Chu Zhaoyan, and said to Lan'er: "Velvet!"

"Yes!" Lan'er handed the veil in her hand to Feng Yunqing.

Covering the veil on his head, Feng Yunqing heard the footsteps of Li Zi coming outside the yard, and looked up at the sky. It was almost three minutes later.

"Master! All the young masters and the ladies from each room have already got on the carriage and are waiting for you to set off!" Little Lizi stopped and stood at the door wiping sweat. Today his legs were running thin.

"Yes!" Feng Yun nodded gently.

"Young Master Xiangcan will not go back to the Liu Mansion, but agrees to attend the Star Gazing Tower and the Heavens Respect Ceremony as the head of the Liu Mansion." Little Lizi said again.

"Yeah!" Feng Yunqing blinked Rushui's eyes under the veil and knew that Liu Xiangcan would not really want the position of the head of the family. Sometimes retreating is to advance. But when it is time to advance, you must never give in. Today is such an important day. It is also the day for the future head of the head of the four major families to lay the foundation for the successors of the future heads of the four major families. How can he not attend?

Perhaps after the marriage meets, the situation in the world will be another scenery!

Feng Yunqing took a deep breath, looked back at the door, and said to Li Zi outside: "Have you all the young men got in the car?"

"Young Master Boyue, Young Master Yu, Young Master Xiangcan and Young Master Wenchu ​​have never gotten in the car. It seems that they are waiting for their master!" Little Lizi said immediately.

"Give me instructions and ask the four young masters to take you all the young masters from Zangjiao Pavilion to go first. Your Highness the Crown Prince and I took the same car with you all the ladies from Feng Mansion and then!" Feng Yun pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, and opened his lips gently: "Tell him who refuses to follow, don't go!"

Hearing Feng Yunqing's words, Lan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide. The lady was intentionally separated from several young masters. It was probably because of her affairs with Mr. Paiyue today, so she took a peek at Chu Zhaoyan. Miss won't really like this prince, right? With so many young masters, she can't even guess the lady's thoughts.

Chu Zhaoyan's phoenix eyes flashed with a strange color. Looking at Fengyunqing, his voice was clear and moist: "This is great!"

"Yes!" Little Lizi responded immediately.

"Go!" Feng Yunqing waved his hand outside.

Little Lizi walked down, Fengyun turned his head and looked at Lan'er: "You wake up the two people who slept so hard that they didn't know the world. Then..."

"Miss, you need to say nothing, I know." Lan'er nodded immediately, looked at Chu Zhaoyan, gave Feng Yunqing a reassuring look, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Fengyun turned around and looked at Chu Zhaoyan. He also walked over, squeezed him to lean against the soft couch, lifting the veil on his face: "Tell me! Do you really don't want to be the prince, or do you want to use my Feng Mansion to avoid the limelight for the time being."

"Why don't you think I really like you?" Chu Zhaoyan turned to look at Feng Yunqing.

"There are many people who like me." Feng Yunqing rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and it flashed quickly. Chu Zhaoyan looked at Fengyunqing and said casually: "You don't have to think about anything else, you just need to know that if you don't go to save me this morning, I will be locked in the stone chamber now! That's all."

After a sudden slap in his heart, Fengyun gently put down the veil in his hand and closed his eyes: "I will save you. If you really want to leave that position, but you won't promise you anything else. That's all."

"Yeah!" Chu Zhaoyan seemed to be calm and slowly closed her eyes.

Neither of them spoke anymore. The sky gradually darkened, and the room was quiet and there was no sound. There was a faint silence between them.

Feng Yun Qing filtered the things that happened these days in his mind again, opened his eyes again, and saw that Chu Zhaoyan was still closed, with a look on his handsome face unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Little Lizi's footsteps entered the Acacia Pavilion again. Fengyun stood up slowly and looked at Chu Zhaoyan: "They should be almost gone, let's go!"

Chu Zhaoyan also stood up with Feng Yunqing, and his voice was low: "Okay!"

He raised his footsteps at the same time. As soon as he left the door, Li Zi saw Fengyun coming out and immediately said, "Master! The emperor has another order to order the eldest lady to attend the marriage meeting!"

"Hmm?" Feng Yun frowned slightly.

Little Lizi said again: "It was the decree from Eunuch Chen, and it also brought the decree of Concubine De. It is said that the eldest lady will participate in the marriage meeting."

"Does your old man have Alzheimer's disease? Why do you care about everything?" Feng Yun turned his head and looked at Chu Zhaoyan.

Chu Zhaoyan and Junyan remain unchanged: "Ms. Feng is from your Feng Mansion. You are now the head of the Feng Mansion family. It is not your final decision whether you let go of others or not!"

"Ha!" Feng Yun chuckled gently, then shook his head, and watched a white shadow flying from afar falling on her shoulders. He reached out to take off the letter from the dove's legs, and then waved his bare hands and the letter paper turned into ashes: "Feng Mansion is not the whole leader now! I didn't expect that Feng Qingyan had such great ability in the ancestral hall to invite the emperor. I really underestimated her."

"A ten-year marriage meeting. People are waiting for the opportunity to emerge. You just strangled her. The dog is anxious and jumped over the wall! How can she sit safely and wait for death?" Chu Zhaoyan glanced at Fengyun lightly, and her eyes swept across the black ashes on the ground: "Your old man's letter was ruined by you like this. It's really unfilial!"

"It's just a letter, not that dead old man." Feng Yun gently blew the residual dust on his hands, and his voice was soft and cold: "Since I think so, let her come out!"

"Yes!" Little Lizi responded immediately, but her body still stood still.
Chapter completed!