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Chapter 721 The prince is not coming back

Jing Yu knew that Feng Qinghua was back, so he ran over to see her specifically.

"Will someone else come into the house recently?"

Feng Qinghua pretended to ask casually. She could ask Zhan Beixiao directly, but she couldn't ask Jing Yu directly.

Jing Yu looked at Feng Qinghua with a blank expression, "Who is it?"

Feng Qinghua pretended to be indifferent and said, "That's what Liu Ying and Zhan Beixiao said today. It seems that they are from Yunzhou. I was wondering if I should prepare something for her first."

When Yunzhou was mentioned, Jing Yu finally remembered.

"You said Miss Yue Lian."

Jing Yu looked at Feng Qinghua with a clear face, and then his face became hesitant as if he thought of something.

"That's all, I'm just asking casually."

Feng Qinghua noticed Jing Yu's hesitation, waved her hand casually, pretended to yawn sleepily, "I'm going back first."

Jing Yu looked at Feng Qinghua apologetically and shouted at her back, "Why don't you ask senior brother directly about Yue Lian's matter."

Feng Qinghua paused for a moment, then waved her hand towards Jing Yu, "Okay, you can go back."

Feng Qinghua returned to the courtyard, feeling a little unhappy. Zhan Beixiao avoided talking to Dugu Yuelian, and even Jing Yu looked hesitant.

"girl."

Mancao walked over and whispered to Feng Qinghua, "The prince just handed over a letter, saying that he would rest in the palace today and let you rest early."

"knew."

Feng Qinghua said with some annoyance. In fact, she also knew in her heart that Zhan Beixiao had disappeared for so long. Although there was a shadow in the palace, there must be many things that needed to be dealt with.

Originally she shouldn't be angry, but for some reason, Feng Qinghua felt a little uncomfortable.

"girl."

Mancao glanced at Feng Qinghua hesitantly and whispered, "Your Majesty must be too busy to be able to come back in time."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Yes, I know, you can go out."

Feng Qinghua was really exhausted from the long journey. She thought she couldn't sleep at all, but she didn't expect that Feng Qinghua fell asleep as soon as she got into bed.

Feng Qinghua slept very peacefully, and she didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the morning on the second day.

Mancao knew that Feng Qinghua was exhausted, so she specifically ordered her servants not to come and disturb her.

"Creeper."

Feng Qinghua sat up, stretched, and called Mancao in, "What time is it now?"

Mancao stepped forward and helped Feng Qinghua up, "It's already time to declare."

Feng Qinghua nodded, a little surprised that it was already so late.

"Girl, are you hungry?"

Mancao said tentatively, "I'll go ask the kitchen to reheat the food."

Feng Qinghua nodded, "Okay."

The journey was so tiring that Feng Qinghua was too lazy to do anything by herself. Anyway, all the cooks in the house were very good.

Mancao walked out and quickly brought the food in.

"Is the prince back?"

Feng Qinghua asked while drinking sweet porridge.

Mancao nodded, "No, don't worry, girl. If the prince comes back, he will definitely come to see the girl first."

Feng Qinghua pursed her lips and said nothing, but her mood improved a lot.

Feng Qinghua enjoyed this meal very happily, and even ended up eating an extra bowl of rice.

“Good to hold on to.”

Feng Qinghua touched her bulging belly and smiled at Mancao.

Mancao looked at the sky outside, stretched out her hand to help Feng Qinghua, "Why don't we go for a walk, the sun is going down right now."

"Um."

Feng Qinghua nodded and let the vines support her.

A cool breeze blew in the evening, and Feng Qinghua closed her eyes comfortably.

Some time ago, every day was like a war, everything was in a mess, and she didn't dare to sleep deeply every day. Now that she suddenly relaxed, Feng Qinghua felt a sense of joy in her heart. In addition, the Tianjimen matter was solved, which was very good for her.

It undoubtedly solved a big problem.

As soon as the two people entered the garden, they met Zhan Beixiao head-on.

"Your Majesty."

When the surrounding maids and servants saw Zhan Beixiao, they all bent down to salute. Feng Qinghua was the only one who looked closely at Zhan Beixiao.

In other words, Feng Qinghua was looking at the woman next to Zhan Beixiao.

The woman is dressed in white, her long hair is pulled into a simple bun, with only a jade hairpin inserted between the hair, which is simple and elegant.

Her delicate features showed a bit of weakness, and she followed Zhan Beixiao obediently.

Seeing Feng Qinghua, Zhan Beixiao immediately came over to greet her.

Feng Qinghua felt uncomfortable for a while, so she turned around and walked back.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhan Beixiao chased after him, looked at Feng Qinghua, and asked with some confusion.

Feng Qinghua didn't look back and avoided Zhan Beixiao's hand, "Your Majesty, please go back. I have a rash on my face and I shouldn't see people."

Feng Qinghua said and walked back quickly.

Mancao saluted Zhan Beixiao and hurriedly followed Feng Qinghua's footsteps.

Zhan Beixiao stood there confused, not understanding why Feng Qinghua behaved like this.

Dugu Yuelian looked at Zhan Beixiao's back and clenched her hands tightly into fists. That woman was really ungrateful. Her senior brother had already gone to find her in person, but she still dared to show her face to him.

"Brother Seven!"

Zhan Qingying rushed in quickly and put her arms around Zhan Beixiao's shoulders.

Zhan Beixiao turned around and glanced at Zhan Qingying coldly. Zhan Qingying immediately retracted his hand and smiled at Zhan Beixiao, "Just kidding."

As he spoke, Zhan Qingying's eyes suddenly caught sight of Dugu Yuelian.

Seeing Dugu Yue's pitiful look, Zhan Qingying's eyes lit up and she walked over immediately.

"Who is this girl?"

Zhan Qingying asked Zhan Beixiao, "I've never seen him before."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Zhan Qingying helplessly, "This is Dugu Yuelian, the owner of Yuelian Villa."

"This is my twelfth brother and the twelfth prince."

Zhan Beixiao said quietly to Dugu Yuelian.

Dugu Yue Lian looked at Zhan Qingying's slightly blessed body and saluted, "Dugu Yue Lian has met the Twelve Princes."

Zhan Qingying hurriedly waved her hands and looked at Dugu Yuelian with joy, "Miss Dugu, please get up quickly. You don't have to be polite, just call me Qingying."

"Yue Lian doesn't dare."

Dugu Yuelian lowered her head and whispered.

Zhan Qingying patted Dugu Yuelian on the shoulder, "You're welcome, this is an order."

Dugu Yuelian lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhan Qingying looked at Dugu Yue's pity for Hui Zhilan and liked her very much. She was so beautiful and had such a virtuous personality. She was much better than the Feng Qinghua that Seventh Brother was attracted to.

"Let's talk first."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Zhan Qingying, who was still unfinished, waved his hand casually, stood up and walked out.

Dugu Yuelian looked at Zhan Beixiao's back and was about to call him out, but was stopped by Zhan Qingying.

"Let me take you around the Seventh Prince's Mansion. I understand."

Zhan Qingying looked at Dugu Yuelian with a smile on her face.
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