Zhuo Ye looked at the confused expressions of the two men and knew that he had said the wrong thing again. He couldn't help but feel annoyed. He hurriedly freed up a hand, lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, and said as if to cover up the interruption: "Today
The weather is nice…”
Before Zhuo Ye could finish her words, her hands froze, and she saw a trembling black cloud drifting from the horizon...
Zhuo Ye was embarrassed, God, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, right? The sky was sunny and sunny just now, why did it suddenly...
Feng Linche glanced out along the curtain that Zhuo Ye had opened, and then said calmly: "Well, it's really good..."
Zhuo Ye put down the curtain in embarrassment, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "Well, things are changing so fast these days..."
Zhuo Ye was so embarrassed that she just wanted to scratch the wall! She realized that she shouldn't have opened her mouth...she quickly closed her mouth and sat there trying to adjust her facial expression.
The "little bun" in Zhuo Ye's arms was a little confused. After blinking his big eyes twice, his little body suddenly leaned towards the window and stretched out his little paws to grab the car curtain. He wanted to see his father and "
"Little Leaf" is playing a riddle!
Zhuo Ye was startled, grabbed the dishonest little paw of "Little Baozi", and said like a reflex: "Stop! Don't move!"
"Little Baozi" was startled. After being stunned for a moment, he then stared at Zhuo Ye with puzzled eyes. In other words, he was sitting in her arms now, how could he stand still?
"Um... be good, don't move around, be careful of falling..." Zhuo Ye hesitated.
"Little Baozi" frowned, tilted his body back, put a little distance away from Zhuo Ye, looked at Zhuo Ye face to face for a long time, and then concluded with certainty in his heart: "'Little Ye Zi' is not very good."
normal!"
He glanced at Feng Lince again, and "Little Baozi"'s eyes suddenly doubled in size. He was shocked to find that the corners of his father's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling! "Little Baozi" was sweating coldly.
Another conclusion was drawn: "My father is not normal either..."
When we arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion, the rain had not yet fallen.
Feng Linge was reading in the study. Although the study was not far from his residence, it still had to be a long walk. Seeing that it was going to rain, Qingzhu was afraid that he would catch the cold on the way back to his room later, so he was busy.
Remind him to go back to his room and rest before the rain falls.
Feng Linge nodded in agreement and stood up immediately.
As soon as I walked out of the study room, a message came from a servant: King Rui, the young prince and a girl Zhuo were visiting.
When Feng Linge heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked over to greet him personally.
"Third brother, Miss Zhuo." Feng Linge stood at the door of the house and greeted softly. On his handsome and pale face, there was a warm smile like the spring breeze, and his snow-like white clothes were fluttering in the wind, which was unspeakable.
Out of the ordinary.
Feng Lince looked at his weak appearance and couldn't help frowning: "Why did you come out?"
"I've been staying too much these past few days, and I'm a little lazy. It's time to move around a bit." Feng Linge replied with a smile.
Zhuo Ye put down the "little bun" that was struggling to come down from her arms, and saluted Feng Linge: "Zhuo Ye has met Prince Jin."
When Feng Linge heard this, he let out an almost inaudible sigh. Then he looked at the "little bun" running toward him and smiled: "Did Xuan'er miss Uncle Seventh Emperor?"