At that time, in front of the gate of the General Protector's Mansion, Feng Wuyan was as cold and quiet as usual when he went to court, with a pair of peach blossom eyes secretly looking around.
Today, several forces from the DPRK and China are gathered here, and there are so many spies in front of the door. At this moment, all of these spies are looking at Xiao Xiruo.
As expected, these people not only wanted the Xuanjia Army, but also wanted to attack the Xiao family's cavalry behind Feng Yehan's back.
It's a pity that the little sick guy only has that in his heart...
Xiao Xiruo: "Your Majesty, who is he? I don't even recognize him~"
Feng Wuyan: "?"
With his eyebrows slightly furrowed, Feng Wuyan saw that the eyes of all the spies present turned away and focused on him almost instantly.
Then, a pair of small white hands wrapped around his right arm like tenderness, first wrapped it around him, then hugged him, and finally hid his whole body by his side.
For a moment, everyone present was stunned, including Feng Wuyan himself.
Because the little sick ghost was too close to him, so close that she gently leaned her face against his shoulder, so that every time she breathed, there would be warmth brushing against his ears.
She is simply...
Seeing that his master had a strange look on his face, Shen Mian on the side quickly picked up his chin that had fallen to the ground and said:
"Replying to your Majesty, this is Mr. Yan Fengyan, the son of General Yan, the minister of the Ministry of War."
"Yes, yes, yes, Chen Yanfeng has met the emperor and the imperial concubine..."
Obviously, Shen Mian's move not only relieved Feng Wuyan and Xiao Xiruo, but also gave the embarrassed Yan Feng a step down.
But steps are one thing, and negative emotions are another. At this moment, Yan Feng was brushing data for Xiao Xiruo while observing Xiao Xiruo.
Not only him, but also the names of many strangers appeared on the income details at this moment.
Ever since, Xiao Xiruo, who realized that this trick was working, became even more coquettish, and hid behind Feng Dakeai in a pretentious manner. At worst, Feng Dakeai would hate her so much that they would swipe her data together...
However, what she didn't expect was that Feng Wuyan actually grabbed her left hand with his backhand and said quietly to Yan Feng:
"My beloved concubine rarely goes out, and she is a little too squeamish, which makes Master Yan laugh."
After hearing this, Yan Feng could only say "I don't dare", and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.
And a group of spies over there had already dispersed into the mansion and were looking for their master as quickly as possible.
After all, this precious daughter of the Xiao family is somewhat dependent on the emperor, which is not good news for everyone...
As the last guests to come to the house, Feng Wuyan and Xiao Xiruo naturally entered the house accompanied by Yan Feng and his wife.
During this period, Feng Wuyan did not communicate with Xiao Xiruo, but just led her forward slowly. I wonder if it was Xiao Xiruo's misunderstanding, but she felt that Feng Dakai was in a good mood at the moment.
But she is not very good...
Just now, in order to hold Feng Wuyan's hand, she threw the heater to Xue Xue. Now the hand held by Feng Wuyan was fine, but the other hand was so cold that it ached...
As soon as her hands and feet became cold, she couldn't help but cough lightly.
Being a sick person is really troublesome...
Xiao Xiruo was coughing when she suddenly felt a heat in the palm of her left hand, but the heat was not limited to the palm of her hand, but climbed up along her meridians, flowing from her left arm to her limbs.
This was a very short process. By the time she realized what had happened, her right hand no longer hurt and her coughing had stopped.
This is……
Internal force?
Xiao Xiruo looked at the young man's slender back, and then held his hand tightly.
It feels good to have sex for free, and it feels good to have sex for free all the time!
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As the founding father of Dayan, the Yan family has been prosperous for nearly two hundred years, and this mansion is one of the best in the capital.
For example, the venue for today's banquet is the Golden Terrace. It is a seven-story pavilion named by Taizu and designed and built by several palace masters.
As the saying goes, "To repay the emperor's favor on the golden platform, to support the jade dragon and die for the emperor", the Yan family has worked hard for nearly two hundred years, and it has lived up to the emperor Taizu's intention in giving the building.
It was almost noon, and the Golden Stage was very lively. Familiar officials were talking about government affairs in twos and threes, while the female relatives gathered together to drink tea and enjoy the scenery. At a glance, they seemed to be several groups of their own.
But as a group of servants quickly entered the building, the lively chatter just now suddenly stopped as if a cold wind blew.
"You said that Xiao Xiruo has a very good relationship with my good-for-nothing seventh brother, and they are still flirting with each other in front of the General's Mansion?"
On one side of the attic, King Qi Feng Qi, surrounded by officials, frowned, his handsome and bright face full of disbelief.
Young man: "Hui, Hui Wangye, it's true."
At the same time, Feng Yehan, who was sitting alone by the window, raised his eyes slightly, and Danfeng looked at Wu Ge with rare surprise in his eyes.
His little cousin, who is as sick as Xizi, is now starting to behave unexpectedly.
Another moment of burning incense passed, and someone said "Here we come." Everyone turned their attention to the door, or to be more precise, to the pink and white silhouette of the palace skirt outside the door.
Everyone said that Xiao Jing, the Duke of Xiao, had an extraordinary appearance and elegant demeanor, and the Duke's wife at that time was also beautiful and fragrant. I felt pity for her when I saw her.
Therefore, as soon as Xiao Yi, who was still the eldest son of the Duke's family four years ago, returned to the capital, he attracted thousands of people and attracted countless girls in the capital.
I thought he was the most perfect creation of the Duke and Duchess, but unexpectedly, his sister was also born with skin as white as snow, as pure and elegant as a fairy...
"Come here, why don't you quickly bring the emperor and the noble concubine to their seats?"
Yan Feng, who was walking in front, smiled appropriately and decided to throw away these two hot potatoes immediately.
"yes."
A butler immediately came to Feng Wuyan and Xiao Xiruo, nodding and bowing, smiling and guiding the group. However, before the group could walk a few steps, the road ahead was blocked by a group of officials.
"Today is such a grand event, seventh brother, you didn't know to come earlier. I really want to catch up with you, but I have to wait until the banquet is over."
The officials separated, and Xiao Xiruo saw a young man dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, with a handsome face and a chic demeanor slowly walking out.
As if afraid that his silly wife would ask the emperor who this was again, Xiangxue hurriedly sent a message:
"Empress, this is His Royal Highness King Qi."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiruo had a look of understanding on her face, then shook Feng Wuyan's hand and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, who is he?"
[Negative emotions from snowfall 200]
[Negative emotions from Feng Qi 500]
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The big screen scrolled instantly, and a bunch of names that Xiao Xiruo had never heard of appeared on the screen.
But that didn't stop her from thanking these kind people.
And Feng Wuyan, who was being pulled and pulled by her coquettishly and waving her hands, has now completely adapted to her mannerisms.
Before Shen Mian could speak for himself, he said calmly:
"This is my fourth brother, Feng Qi."
After saying that, he reached out and gently rubbed the back of the girl's neck, trying to explain a few words to Feng Qi who was embarrassed to have tasted the same product as Yan Feng.
However, before he could say the words "Xi Ruo is here for the first time", he was hugged by Xiao Xi Ruo beside him.
The girl buried her head in his chest, and the white back of her neck was dyed a light pink from being rubbed by him.
It seems more like a rabbit...
But at this moment, he looked past Feng Qi and others in front of him and saw Feng Yehan, who was coming here and looking at this scene with complicated eyes. This chapter has been completed!