Emperor Xuantong never showed up from beginning to end, and Zhan Beixiao was left alone.

"Let's go." Zhan Beixiao squeezed Feng Qinghua's hand and led her back.

Feng Qinghua nodded. She really didn't know what to see about these flowers. Everyone looked at them for so long and they didn't feel bored at all.

As soon as the two people entered the palace, they saw Jiang Wan running out of the palace crying.

"Wan'er!" Feng Qinghua shouted.

But Jiang Wan didn't seem to hear her, so she turned around and ran away quickly.

"Master."

Nie Hanxing also walked over with a defeated face.

Feng Qinghua pinched her eyebrows. These two people really didn't let her worry.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Qinghua frowned and looked at Nie Hanxing, who was really worried.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Nie Hanxing lightly, and Nie Hanxing immediately took two steps back. He now realized that the seventh prince was unhappy, and very unhappy.

"It's okay." Nie Hanxing waved his hands hurriedly, "I was just passing by and wanted to come over and take a look. Since the prince has something else to do, you should go ahead and do your work."

Feng Qinghua gave Nie Hanxing a strange look and said nothing. She was still anxious to find Jing Yu.

"Jing Yu." Feng Qinghua entered Jing Yu's yard angrily, "What's going on between you and Jiang Wan?"

Jing Yu's face didn't look good either. When he saw Feng Qinghua come in, he turned his head to the side in a depressed tone.

"Jiang Wan has always been a heroic person. What did you say to her today? She even cried." Feng Qinghua was a little angry. She really liked women like Jiang Wan. She was upright and generous.

He just fell in love with Jing Yu.

"You gave her the idea, right?" Jing Yu glared at Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua scratched her head, "Even if it was my idea, you wouldn't treat Jiang Wan like this, would you?"

"This is my business." Jing Yu was also angry, "I don't need Jiang Wan to make any changes for me."

Feng Qinghua was stunned for a moment and looked at Jing Yu, not knowing how to refute.

Zhan Beixiao came over and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qinghua, "Jing Yu knows it well."

Jing Yu glanced at Feng Qinghua angrily and couldn't help but remind her, "You are too ugly a flower."

Feng Qinghua touched her head and looked back at Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao coughed and looked back at Jing Yu with a warning look, "He has never been good at aesthetics, you know."

Feng Qinghua nodded in agreement, otherwise Jing Yu wouldn't have left Jiang Wan alone and not cherished her.

"You guys should leave quickly." Jing Yu was so angry at these two people that they were targeting him at this time.

Feng Qinghua didn't say anything, but Jing Yu was probably angry because of embarrassment.

"Why, are you still thinking about what happened today?" Zhan Beixiao sat next to Feng Qinghua. When he came back from the afternoon, Feng Qinghua had been sitting here in a daze for a while.

Feng Qinghua nodded, "I don't think Jing Yu is ruthless towards Wan'er, but he just doesn't have the dignity to speak."

As she said this, Feng Qinghua also looked at Zhan Beixiao. As Zhan Beixiao's junior fellow apprentice, Jing Yu was not like other students, but he had learned this arrogant temper to the fullest.

"You don't have to worry too much. They can naturally handle their affairs on their own. If you think like this, it's just adding to your worries."

Zhan Beixiao didn't take this matter seriously. He felt that the matter between the two of them should be resolved by themselves.

"How can you say that?" Feng Qinghua glanced at Zhan Beixiao with some dissatisfaction, "Jing Yu is your junior brother, and Jiang Wan is a female general, and can also be regarded as your colleague. Why are you so ruthless?"

Zhan Beixiao narrowed his eyes, "You said I'm heartless?"

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Well, no, it should be ruthless."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua's serious look, raised his head and flicked Feng Qinghua's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Feng Qinghua covered her forehead and glared at Zhan Beixiao, "They say a gentleman talks but never moves."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Feng Qinghua faintly, "I don't know who wanted Jiang Wan to be my princess before."

Feng Qinghua choked and looked at Zhan Beixiao with a guilty conscience, "It's been so long, how come you still remember it?"

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Feng Qinghua, "Oh, I was almost sold by you, can you not remember?"

Feng Qinghua laughed dryly and stretched out her arms to hug Zhan Beixiao's arm, "I said something wrong. The Seventh Prince values ​​love and justice. How could he be such a ruthless person?"

Zhan Beixiao said nothing and glanced at the sky outside, "Have you thought about it?"

"Although I say that, I still have to help if I can. After all, I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage." Feng Qinghua pouted, but she still wanted to bring Jing Yu and Jiang Wan together.

"By the way, there is also Nie Hanxing and Jiang Li." Feng Qinghua suddenly remembered that Nie Hanxing also came to see her today, probably because of Jiang Li's matter.

Zhan Beixiao was a little helpless, "When did you change your profession to be a matchmaker?"

"Since you have so much time, why don't we do something meaningful."

As he said this, Zhan Beixiao looked Feng Qinghua up and down and smiled meaningfully.

Feng Qinghua immediately sat upright and moved to the side, "Your Majesty, please rest early. I'll go back first."

Zhan Beixiao grabbed Feng Qinghua who was about to escape, and the two fell onto the bed.

"You" Feng Qinghua looked at the face getting closer and closer, her heartbeat kept beating like it was uncontrollable.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua's panicked look, kissed Feng Qinghua's forehead, and lay slightly to the side, "Go to sleep."

Thinking of Feng Qinghua's panicked look just now, Zhan Beixiao sighed silently in his heart. He would continue to wait until the day when Feng Qinghua was willing.

Feng Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief and tried to free her arms.

"Sleep." Zhan Beixiao tightened his arms and held the person in his arms.

Listening to Zhan Beixiao's heartbeat, Feng Qinghua's heart was also racing. Just now she almost thought something was about to happen between the two of them.

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao's eyes tightly closed and closed them too.

Feng Qinghua thought she would lose sleep, but she fell asleep quickly.

Zhan Beixiao, on the other hand, listened to the even breathing sounds of the people around him, and slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head slightly, Zhan Beixiao saw Feng Qinghua's face. Feng Qinghua had her eyes closed tightly and was sleeping soundly.

Looking at those bright red lips, Zhan Beixiao's heart moved, and he lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Hmm." Feng Qinghua frowned in her sleep and twisted slightly.

Zhan Beixiao stiffened up, not daring to move any more, and stared at Feng Qinghua closely.

Feng Qinghua moved her body, wrapped her arms around Zhan Beixiao's waist unconsciously, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell asleep again.
Chapter completed!