Qing's mother is slanderous: I really like it so much and I can just redeem her and get her back to the house.

But facing the expressionless face of Prince Zhu, who would dare to do that?

Mother Qing respectfully sent him out of Cuiyu Tower and let out a sigh of relief.

No, the man next to Prince Zhu's body is really scary, even if you just stand there, it will be overwhelming.

After leaving Prince Zhu away, the official Yueyan who had been with her mother next to Qing laughed and said: "This is a pity that Prince Zhu came to Cuiyu Tower and went to find Lu Yunmei. No one else looked at him. Don’t you think it’s a pity? ?"

How could Qing mother not know what she meant.

I wish the prince a wealthy enemy country. If he can come, there are more girls. Can Cuiyu Tower surpass the Jinfeng Pavilion and become the first Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the capital?

"I know what you mean, but I wish the prince is moody, who can figure out what he wants?" Zhuqing's mother turned her head and snorted coldly to the Yueyan official: "I can warn you, it's okay to use your brains. Wish the prince, what is your status, and let you be presumptuous?"

Official Yueyan lowered her eyes, concealing the viciousness and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Yes, the Yan official understands."

After Feng Hongyin returned home, he went to the study to read.

Nowadays, under Taiping, Fengguo is strong and powerful, and none of the surrounding Danganguo dared to commit crimes. It was the flourishing age.

This Prince Zhu is deeply trusted by the emperor, and the two brothers are not alienated due to the change of status.

Every day, the prince wished to go up to the morning, and after going down, he would go home and read a book leisurely. It was midnight.

Today seems to be no exception.

He flipped through the books in his hand and saw the four words "Pearls, Jade, Jade, and Treasure", thinking deeply, and he drifted away.

She looks soft and gentle, and the entire outline is soft, not at all piercing, not at all temperamental, and she has a little timid and pitiful energy on her body.

If you wear goose yellow clothes, bring jade hairpins, white earrings...

Feng Hongyin suddenly recovered.

He shook his head and expelled the strange thoughts and images from his mind.

What is he thinking about? What the person looks like has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, I wish the prince continue to read hard.

Just don't know why, after a while, the book in his hand didn't turn a page.

When he came back to his senses, the willow shoots were already in the moonlight.

Feng Hongyin squeezed his right hand into a fist to cover his lips, and coughed with a guilty conscience.

As soon as the moon climbed up on the second day, Feng Hongyin put on a black robe painted with gold and went out.

When I arrived at the Cuiyu Tower, the business in the building was booming. Feng Hongyin walked into the building, and Mother Qing greeted him immediately: "The prince is here, Yunmei is waiting for you."

She was just a polite remark, in fact, she didn't know if she had waited a while.

The guests by the side knew it was a greeting after hearing this sentence. Mother Qing never expected that after hearing this sentence, the corners of Prince Zhu’s lips curled up, and his cold face eased three-pointers.

"Oh?" His voice was flat, and it sounded no different from usual: "Don't wait next time, I will go up in the daytime."

Qing's mother smiled stiffly, pretending to hear nothing: "Hurry up, please."

Led him to the third floor.

At the door of her room, Feng Hongyin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and then reached out and pushed the door open.

Seeing the person in the door, Feng Hongyin's expression slowly changed to calm, and he was a little bit blue when he took a closer look.

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