Yun Jin remained silent with a cold face.

Feng Qinghua said with a smile: "But no matter how angry you are, you can't kill me!"

Seeing the look on his face that he wanted to kill her, let's not talk, it must be, this is the first time that Qingzhi was earned by her, Feng Qinghua was fortunate for the first time in her life, her lightness kung fu was still top-notch.

It was a bit tight to chase, plus the frivolity in her words.

Gong Zijin couldn't help being angry, and shouted coldly: "Stop!"

Feng Qinghua's body was as nimble as a bird's. Hearing this, she stopped unconsciously and stood up against him. Young Master Jin really didn't want to take another look at her, so he just stood still. The breeze brushed against his face, feeling inexplicably irritable.

The slightly red ears revealed his mood at the moment.

Feng Qinghua was suddenly in a good mood, and said, "Qingzhi, don't worry, I will definitely marry you in good faith."

Young Master Jin's handsome face was half black, and he looked into the distance in disgust, not knowing what he was looking at: "Leave the jade pendant, you go!"

It turned out that he valued this thing so much. Feng Qinghua caressed the jade pendant he just got as if he had found a treasure, and said very seriously: "Qingzhi, let this be our token of love, don't worry too much, you will definitely be a real husband, I will not wrong you!"

"Shut up!" Young Master Jin's face completely darkened, fortunately there was no one else here.

Otherwise, knowing that this immortal-like man was molested like this, he would have to jump up and beat Feng Qinghua in groups.

"Yun Qingzhi, remember, I like you, you are mine!" Feng Qinghua said domineeringly, turned around and walked away in the rain, with a bright smile on her lips.

Yun Qingzhi, if you don't remember me this time, it will be very difficult!

In the eyes of Young Master Jin, it was very annoying, and he was alone in silence and messed up in the wind.

It has been raining for half a day, and the clothes are half wet. The fairy boy was defeated by the rascal girl.

A messed-up person, but in an unusually happy mood, rides the twilight, crosses the palace gates, and turns into the Liufeng Palace. Three thousand blue hairs are already soaked and draped loosely on his shoulders.

"Your Highness..." Cai'er was startled when she saw her master who came in through the window suddenly, but fortunately there was no one around, so she quickly closed the hall door and presented her with the clothes she had prepared in advance to change into.

It was the first time in her life that someone like Feng Qinghua, who was so clean that she was almost obsessed with cleanliness, made herself look like this. While helping her tidy her hair, Cai'er asked curiously: "Your Highness, are you going to throw me down?" Young master, should you still go to the mud?"

Feng Qinghua put on dry clothes, still playing with the black jade that she picked up from Young Master Jin with great interest, and whispered softly: "Qingzhi, Qingzhi..."

With a faint smile, with a loud sound, Rou's heart is itchy.

Cai'er put on the veil again on the smiling woman, she couldn't hide her beauty, but what happened to this nympho?

His eyes touched the sound of rain outside the window, and he couldn't help reminding: "Your Highness, Young Master Qingge is still waiting outside!"

"He's still there!" Feng Qinghua raised her head fiercely, she had already thrown him out of the sky, thinking that the man had probably been waiting for a long time, she stroked her forehead with a headache: "Let him in!"

"Yes, Your Highness..." Cai'er went happily.

After a while, Young Master Qingge came in from outside the hall, his brown boots were mostly wet, his expression was slightly tight, but he was a really handsome man.

He glanced at the woman in front of him without any trace, and then saluted: "Qingge has met His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!"

"Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, just tell me what you have to say!" Feng Qinghua turned her head to one side, she couldn't tell how she felt about Feng Qingge, but she knew her father from childhood and raised him as her husband-in-law , inevitably gave birth to a bit of rejection.

It has nothing to do with Feng Qingge itself, it's just an inexplicable alienation.

The latter's eyes dimmed a bit, and he said slowly: "Qingge has always known that His Highness has no affection for Qingge, if His Highness has someone in mind, Qingge will do everything in his power to help His Highness!"

Suddenly felt a bit of sympathy, Feng Qinghua looked at the man in front of him, she was just like her these years, but she could just walk away willfully, wandering in the rivers and lakes, walking in the world, and Feng Qinghua Song cannot.

As the most outstanding man of the new generation of the Feng family, he has no less burden than her.

"Qingge..." Feng Qinghua bit her lip, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Over the years, relying on her noble background and her extraordinary talent, she never looked down on him, but forgot how well he treated her.

Just slightly blaming himself, the latter said seriously: "Qing Ge only advises Your Highness, don't get too close to Young Master Jin, otherwise, one day, His Highness will be covered in bruises!"

Even though you are as proud as a phoenix, you still can't bear what you can't get, let others take it?

"Feng Qingge, you are so courageous!" As soon as the man who looked like a banished fairy was mentioned, all the pity he had for Feng Qingge disappeared in an instant, and Feng Qinghua glared angrily in his beautiful eyes: "You actually followed me!"

"Qingge dare not!" The latter nodded, with a respectful expression but proudly said: "I just advise Your Highness, a person like Young Master Jin, His Highness can't afford it!"

"Whether you can afford it or not is a matter for me, so I won't bother you son Qingge to meddle in my own business!" Feng Qinghua turned around, facing Feng Qingge with her proud back.

She just met Young Master Jin, and he came to provoke her, so what else can she say?

What's more, she has never been unable to get what Feng Qinghua wants.

"Even if Qingge talked too much, it's just that when His Highness regrets it in the future, no wonder Qingge didn't remind His Highness!"

Feng Qinghua's ears were extremely pierced by the proud male voice, and he ordered without looking back, "Cai'er, see off the guests!"

Her master was about to lose her temper, and Cai'er stepped up and gave the order to chase away the guests with a little embarrassment: "My lord, please go back!"

Feng Qingge didn't say much anymore, took a look at the thin figure from behind, and strode away.

Feng Qinghua, you will never listen to other people's words, or maybe it's just my words...

The night fell, and the candlelight in the hall was like day, but the silence made people feel chills.

A place like the imperial palace is really not a place for people to live in. Feng Qinghua began to miss the colorful world outside.

Swimming around the world with a bosom friend in twos and twos, enjoying the rivers and lakes with a sword and wine, this is the life she should have.

"Your Highness, this is the "Ode to Xuan Li" sent by the Holy Majesty today. You will recite it yourself during the ceremony. Your Highness should read it earlier..." After finishing speaking, Cai'er presented a thick copy of the red sandalwood case. thick books.

Feng Qinghua took it, and flipped through a few pages at a glance, getting faster and faster as she got to the back, and finally simply threw it on the case and ignored it.

Couldn't help but rubbed his slightly dizzy forehead, and complained: "Who wrote this broken "Xuan Li Fu" so long, even if it is finished, it will take at least two or three hours, and I still have to recite it?!"

Is she going to do the ceremony, or is she going to suffer?

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