He turned around and looked at the direction of Wenlan Pavilion. Fengyun slowly took steps, and walked slowly towards Xiangsi Pavilion.

Stepping on the bluestone bricks under my feet, Fengyunqing walked slowly step by step. The sky was already dark. Except for the clear sound of bricks and tiles colliding from the direction of Xiangsi Pavilion, the entire Fengfu was extremely quiet. When the breeze blew, the water of Jingxin Lake raised waves of ripples. Fengyunqing's long hair, which was slightly scattered, fluttering up with the wind, and the white clothes looked as pure as water under the dark sky.

Zhang Yan led Chu Qinglu in from a distance. As soon as she arrived at the door of Xiangsi Pavilion, she saw Fengyunqing walking back slowly from a distance. She immediately opened her eyes in disbelief. This was Miss Chen'er who saw in Brother Xue's mansion.

She only met once, and later Brother Xue said that Miss Chen'er was unwell and went to the other courtyard to recuperate. But she actually saw her in Feng Mansion, and she was wearing the same hairstyle and hairstyle as Feng Yunqing, and her figure. If she didn't look at that face, she suddenly felt that she was alone.

A panic suddenly arose in his heart. Chu Qinglu looked at Feng Yunqing, and the little hand in her sleeves tightly clenched, almost red marks, but she was ignorant, hoping that she was not Miss Chen'er. If Brother Xue hadn't given her a mask specifically? If it weren't for the people who followed Concubine De back to the palace to visit relatives, they would have said that she would have seen Mr. Xue put the mask on the ugly lady of Feng Mansion with her own eyes, she would not believe it no matter what. Feng Yun turned around the corridor of Jingxin Lake and saw Chu Qinglu standing at the door of Xiangsi Pavilion at a glance. Her eyes were first fixed on Chu Qinglu's hand, and she could see the mask in her hand at a glance.

Suddenly I felt that this world was really funny and interesting. It was the Kunlun slave mask. Was it because she retaliated against the Kunlun slave mask this year, or was Sun Yun really suffocated in the past ten years? Or was it because she wanted to make a fortune by taking advantage of the Chinese Valentine's Day.

"Who is she?" Chu Qinglu stared at Feng Yunqing tightly, and saw that she walked slowly and did not turn around, and said to Zhang Yan standing behind her.

"Go back to Princess Seven, this is the Seventh Miss in our mansion." Zhang Yan said immediately.

"Impossible! She didn't look like this when I came earlier." Chu Qinglu got Zhang Yan's true meaning, and her voice instantly rose by 180 degrees, which seemed particularly sharp and clear in the quiet mansion.

"It's indeed the Seventh Miss in our Feng Mansion." Zhang Yan's face remained unchanged. His voice was also calm, but it invisibly gave people a feeling of having to believe it.

"She is not. She is Miss Chen'er, and Brother Xue's junior sister." Chu Qinglu shook her head. She didn't believe that this woman was Feng Yunqing. Feng Yunqing was a shameless and vulgar woman who was useless and ugly, and even an ugly monster. She could not be Brother Xue's junior sister.

Zhang Yan glanced at Chu Qinglu's excited little face lightly and said nothing.

"No. I don't believe it." Chu Qinglu suddenly stepped forward towards Fengyun. The Kunlun slave mask in her hand trembled back and forth as her body swung. Kunlun slave's eyebrows showed a faint sorrow.

Feng Yunqing naturally heard Chu Qinglu's words clearly, watched her walk towards her excitedly, slowly stopped, and looked at her faintly.

Zhang Yan rushed towards Feng Yunqing and hurriedly followed her. The Seventh Princess seemed too excited now. As the leader of the Feng Mansion, he should protect his lady from bullying.

"Who are you? Tell me, who are you?" Chu Qinglu stopped in front of Feng Yunqing, staring at Feng Yunqing's face with beautiful eyes, and looked closer and clearly. I don't know how beautiful this face is than Feng Qingyan's face? He is really beautiful and beautiful, and is charming in the city and the whole country. He is pure and lively. Compared with the person in front of him, Feng Qingyan's woman is just a piece of wood. Although the two are three-point similar, with just one glance, people can recognize that these are definitely two different people.

Chu Qinglu looked at Feng Yunqing and suddenly felt that she was not the one who was ashamed of herself in front of her.

While Chu Qinglu stopped, Zhang Yan passed her and stood beside Feng Yunqing, looking at Chu Qinglu's face with a beautiful face.

Feng Yunqing was about to speak when she saw Zhang Yan standing beside her, she was slightly stunned, and then she really knew that she had not chosen the wrong person. The person she wanted was the one who dared to block her even when the emperor came. That's right. As long as she had this courage, she would dare to borrow his great courage and retreat to the second line.

"Who am I? Don't you know everything?" Feng Yun looked at Chu Qinglu with a slight look and said lightly.

"Say! Who are you?" Chu Qinglu really found it difficult to dissolve the person in front of her and the woman who was full of pink and pale and like a ghost.

"Have you brought the mask?" Feng Yun looked at her calmly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman.

"Are you Feng Yunqing? Are you actually the ugly monster Feng Yunqing? No wonder Brother Xue would give you a mask..." Chu Qing showed a small face and looked at Feng Yunqing's face in pain.

Feng Yunqing frowned. Is her face beautiful? Is it good? Is it her own business whether she is Feng Yunqing or Feng Chen'er? When will she take care of her? Her eyebrows were even more frowned: "Have you brought the mask?"

"So what if you, the witch, confused Brother Xue? Let me tell you, Brother Xue is mine, mine. My father will give us a marriage tomorrow. Brother Xue will not belong to you at all." Chu Qinglu looked at Feng Yunqing with a small face turning from pain to hatred, and his voice swept across the quiet night wildly.

"Isn't it Mei Ruxue? I don't care. If you want it, you want it." Feng Yunqing looked at Chu Qinglu's disdainful little face and pulled the corners of her mouth: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Just your face is particularly ugly at this time. Any man will feel disgusted when he sees it. Mei Ruxue's dead fox is a big radish with a heart of a flower. Then, he will stay alone in the empty room and be there for you to cry."

Chu Qing's little face turned pale, she turned her head, looked at Zhang Yan frowned and looked at her disgustedly, covering her face with both hands, turned around suddenly, her chest bulged rapidly, and she was still stubbornly: "You are talking nonsense! Brother Xue said that he only likes me. I won't... I won't say what I said to you..."

"Do I have no time to care about you? Where is the mask?" Feng Yun looked at the mask in Chu Qinglu's hand, but still pretended not to see it and asked.

"Keep your word, I will give you the prince's mask, and you will give me Brother Xue's mask!" Chu Qinglu turned around, and her beautiful little face returned to its original form, but it was still a little red and white.

"Yes!" Feng Yun responded lightly.

"No! I'll give it to you!" Chu Qinglu respectfully handed Lan Xiaoqing's mask over instead of throwing it over.

Feng Yunqing knew that this was respect and awe for Lan Xiaoqing. She glanced lightly and answered casually. Chu Qinglu looked at Feng Yunqing casually and was angry. She was about to have anger, but she remembered Feng Yunqing's words just now and tried her best to endure them, just bit her lips and looked at her.

"Is this Lan Xiaoqing's mask? Are you sure?" Feng Yunqing took the mask and looked back and forth, with a look of dissatisfaction and contempt, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Qinglu.

"What's your expression? Of course, it was handed to me by the prince's brother." Chu Qinglu said immediately, but she endured it extremely and did not dare to speak loudly.

"This mask is a token of love. If you don't love him, how will he give it to you?" Feng Yunqing looked at the gentle sorrow between Kunlunnu's eyebrows and eyes, and his lips were slightly pursed. His eyebrows were so light that they could not see the color. He frowned slightly. This mask, just one glance, she knew that it was Lan Xiaoqing who made it by herself.

The things that came from everyone were stained with that person's personality or emotions. She could imagine Lan Xiaoqing's expression of carving this mask when she closed her eyes. And she had fumbled through her fingertips, which was obviously the latest one.

"How can I be in love with the prince's brother? Don't talk nonsense! I like Brother Xue!" Chu Qinglu blurted out as soon as Fengyunqing said: "It was Brother Prince who said that if I like it, she would give it to me. Where is the affection?"

"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded gently, took his eyes off the mask, and his face looked faint: "If you don't have affection, I'll give you a mask? How can this make people believe it?"

"Brother Prince is the purest, clean and perfect person in the world. How could he have such dirty thoughts as you?" Chu Qinglu immediately looked at Feng Yunqing with his eyes spitting out.

"So it's the purest, cleanest and perfect person in the world! Haha..." Feng Yunqing suddenly chuckled, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, smiling: "Who is that Mei Ruxue in your heart?"

"What are you laughing at? It's like that." Chu Qinglu stared at Feng Yunqing: "Brother Xue is naturally the gentlest and best person in the world. What do you know, a woman? Return Brother Xue's mask to me quickly?"

"The gentlest and best person in the world? Hahaha..." Feng Yunqing laughed again, and his laughter was loud. His hair flew scattered with the trembling of her body. The hairpin on her head was tilted and seemed to tremble for a moment and could not bear it.

Is Mei Ruxue the gentlest and best person in the world? If he were, the world would no longer be so cold-blooded, ruthless, insidious, cunning, despicable, and shameless person. It's really ridiculous!

"What are you laughing? You are not allowed to laugh anymore? You still laugh, laugh again... I will cure you for your sins!" Chu Qinglu looked at Fengyun's blunt laughter, not like a woman at all, but she felt that the woman in front of her was not only a woman, but also a very beautiful woman.

Zhang Yan also looked at Feng Yunqing, but just stared blankly, with doubts and amazement in his eyes. There was also a trace of strange heat flowing through his eyes, and a strange feeling passed by his body. But he suddenly turned his back and did not dare to look again.
Chapter completed!