Feng Cheng was happy that Feng Jinxi changed the topic and asked what happened yesterday: "How did Uncle San step on the trap set by others?"

Feng Jinxi scratched his head, looking confused: "I can't remember it. When I woke up, I was at the hunter's house. It seemed that I had stepped on something and touched my head again..."

Feng Cheng felt helpless when he heard this.

It is also a worrying person to be confused about Uncle San.

I feel even more worried next.

Seeing that Uncle San did not look like he noticed the hunter's daughter. If she asked, would she deepen her impression?

After a moment of entanglement, Feng Cheng decided not to ask.

"Uncle San is well maintained, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Feng Jinxi waved his hand: "No, no, it will be fine soon."

My old father took the soles of his shoes and his butt was bedridden. Where did the face come from for the juniors to see?

When Feng Cheng left, Feng Jinxi grinned and breathed a sigh of relief, causing a headache.

As I held my forehead, a pair of big eyes flashed through my mind.

He was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he lost much impression.

Two days later, snow suddenly started to fall.

The snow particles were scattered and flew all over the sky, falling on the eaves and branches, gradually a layer of white was accumulated.

Feng Tao ran to Wanqiuju, and when he arrived in the yard, he happily shouted: "Sister——"

Feng Cheng walked out and stood on the steps.

Feng Tao ran over with the corner of her skirt, and happily said: "Sister, it's snowing!"

Feng Chengran: "Want to go to Qianyun Mountain to appreciate the plum blossoms?"

Feng Tao nodded suddenly: "I want to go!"

She has been waiting for it before.

Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Feng Cheng agreed: "Then if the snow stops, we will set off."

"Do you have to wait for the snow to stop?" Feng Tao couldn't wait and reached out to catch a few snowflakes.

The snowflakes were cold, making the little girl even more itchy.

"If the snow falls heavily, there will be trouble."

Although Qianyun Mountain is smooth, the road is slippery and unsafe.

After hearing Feng Cheng say this, Feng Tao naturally responded obediently, staring at the falling snowflakes and waiting for the snow to stop.

It was almost noon and the snow finally stopped.

It was originally thin snow foam, but now it stopped, there was only a white layer on the ground, and the branches and eaves seemed to be covered with thin gauze.

Compared to the heavy snow before the New Year, covering everything with thick blankets, it is a bit of a taste of enjoying plum blossoms at this time.

Feng Cheng simply took Feng Tao directly to Meihua Temple and asked her sister to taste the vegetarian food she had longed for.

Along the way, Feng Tao was chattering: "Sister, does the red plum shrimp from Meihua's really taste the same as shrimp?"

"I want to eat vegetarian fish, so you don't have to worry about thorns..."

Time passes quickly with relaxed time, and it feels like Qianyun Mountain has arrived before long.

The coachman told the coachman to look at the carriage, and the sisters took Xiaoyu to enjoy the scenery and chatted all the way to Meihua Temple.

At this time, the tourists who came to eat vegetarian food had finished eating, and the two of them almost caught the tail of a meal.

The one serving the food was still the little nun.

After recognizing Feng Cheng, the little nun was obviously more lively than when she first met, and even took the initiative to introduce a new dish.

"Thank you, Master." Feng Cheng felt a little pity when he saw the white and delicate little nun. He took out two pieces of malt sugar from his purse and handed it over.

The little nun insisted not to accept it at first, and Feng Tao advised: "Two pieces of candy are not worth it. You can taste it, it will be sweet."

The little nun tentatively put a piece of malt sugar into her mouth, making her eyes crescent-like.

"Jingchun--"

When the little nun heard this shout, he hurriedly said, "Two donors should use it slowly."

Seeing the little nun leaving quickly, Feng Tao smiled and said, "It turns out that the little master is Jingchun, and he looks a few years younger than me."

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

The two sisters buried their heads and started to eat.

After a feast, the two walked out of the Meihua Temple. Feng Tao touched her stomach and sighed with satisfaction.

"Sister, the vegetarian food here is so delicious. Let's come often in the future."

"If you like it, you can come every ten days and half a month."

Qianyun Mountain is not far from Shangshu Mansion, so it’s good to come and play with it from time to time.

Feng Tao was so happy that his eyes were shiny, and he walked towards Meilin with Feng Cheng's arm.

Today's tourists are obviously not as much as Feng Cheng came with Feng Jinxi before the New Year. The forest is deep, and the two sisters have been shopping for a long time but haven't seen anyone else, and their expressions are becoming more and more relaxed.

Feng Tao picked a beautiful red plum blossom on tiptoe and gently blew off the snow foam on it. He ignored Feng Cheng's avoidance and smiled and stopped her hair.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." Feng Tao sincerely praised her as she looked at her sister.

"The third sister is also very beautiful."

Feng Tao bent her lips: "Of course, I am your sister."

She will try hard not to drag her sister down.

Suddenly a voice came: "Prince, be careful!"

A bird spread its wings and flew away, trampling the snow on the branches of plum blossoms.

The servant raised his hands to block the rustling snow foam for the young man in brocade.

Feng Tao took a step back because of surprise and made a slight sound.

The young man in brocade heard the movement and glanced at the direction where the two were.

At this glance, the eyes stopped.

In the dark red and light white plum forest, two girls in big red cloaks stood side by side, like bright pearls and bright moons, making people unable to see each other.

The young man in Jinyi came back to his senses quickly, and Yaoyao nodded to Feng Cheng and the others.

Feng Cheng calmly replied with a bow, and pulled Feng Tao to break his body and walked back.

Until the two of them had completely been covered by plum trees, the young man in brocade retracted his gaze, dusted the falling snow on his clothes, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Feng Tao was pulled out by Feng Cheng. He felt his sister's abnormal silence and asked curiously: "What's wrong with the eldest sister? Do you know that young master just now?"

If it were a stranger, my sister would not have reacted like this.

Feng Cheng let go of his hand and glanced back.

The plum branches behind him were slanted, and the faint fragrance floated, and they were already far away from the young man in brocade clothes.

"He is the King of Wu." Feng Cheng whispered.

"King of Wu?" Feng Tao turned around suddenly.

There is naturally nothing behind me except plum trees.

"So that's what the King of Wu looks like."

Although he was a girl from the Shangshu Mansion, he had no chance to meet a foreign man with the status of the Crown Prince and King of Wu.

"Sister, how do you know King Wu?"

"I saw it by chance when I went out, but I heard from others that it was King Wu, and the King of Wu didn't know me." Feng Chenghu made up a few words.

She has not only met the King of Wu, but also the crown prince.

When he followed Lu Xuan, he met someone who might never see as a girl from the Shangshu Mansion.

At that time, the King of Wu and the Crown Prince became more and more fierce, and the Duke Chenggong Mansion was the crown prince's most staunch supporter.

Of course, she had no good feelings for King Wu when she ate Lu Xuan's dried fish.

Today, when Mei Lin met by chance, Feng Cheng suddenly remembered that the King of Wu often came to Qianyun Mountain, and it is said that he liked the vegetarian food in Meihua Temple.

"I didn't expect that the King of Wu would come here too."

Feng Cheng thought of the flower girl named Du Rui and smiled slightly coldly: "Anyone can come, it's not surprising, let's go home."

When he returned to the Shangshu Mansion and walked in the garden where spring had not arrived, Feng Tao was still excited: "Sister, let's go to Qianyun Mountain in a few days. Today, we didn't have enough fun when we met the King of Wu."

"Let's talk about it in a few days."
Chapter completed!