Chapter 22
In the past, she didn't like to attend such occasions, so she didn't know many members of the royal family.However, Yun Changyi's good reputation was accumulated step by step through such occasions.

Gu Jinnian was choked to shame, but when he saw Feng Xihe slapped the armchair, the back of the chair shook a few times, and he swallowed everything he said. He didn't forget how his feet were crippled .

"Third prince, Xihe, please stop arguing. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have misunderstood Xihe so far." Yun Changyi glanced around, deliberately keeping a certain distance from Gu Jinnian, his voice was soft and aggrieved, but it made him feel uncomfortable. Everyone heard, "His Royal Highness, Chang Yi, I beg you, Xi He still likes you very much, can you make up with her?"

Hearing these words in everyone's ears, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Yun Changyi. They didn't know the outcome of the confrontation in the palace that day. They only knew that the royal family withdrew the marriage. Feng Xihe's fault.

Some female relatives even started discussing quietly, showing some mocking expressions from time to time.Seeing that there are only orphans and mothers left in the Duke's mansion, and a useless granddaughter, some people with malicious intentions silently made calculations in their hearts.

Yun Qianhan turned her head and looked at the excitement. She was proud of Feng Xihe's notoriety. If this trend continues, she can easily snatch Feng Xihe's glory and wealth.

Feng Xihe was stunned for a moment, and almost suspected that he had listened to the fault, and reconciling with Gu Jinnian would be better than reconciling with a pig.

She wanted to marry him before because of a promise made eight years ago.Eight years ago, after the war broke out between Ningguo and Huaguo, Emperor Changde personally marched, but he was infected with a serious disease.Therefore, the young Gu Jinnian put on a mask and went out to fight for Emperor Changde. At that time, everyone who knew the matter kept this secret and did not reveal his identity.

During a battle in Riyue Mountain, they were besieged by heavy snow.After her elder brother Feng Junyao received the distress signal, he led the soldiers to rescue her together. At that time, she saw the masked boy, even though his legs were injured, he still insisted on wearing a mask in the snowy night. Thin armor chases the enemy for thousands of miles.

She felt greatly shocked in her heart, and made a promise to the young man that if he could return to Jinling alive, she would marry him.

Therefore, a year ago, she met Gu Jinnian at Guangyuan Temple, and after hearing that he was the boy eight years ago, she decided to marry him without hesitation. Even before her death in her previous life, in order to keep her promise, she married Clothes.Thinking about it now, Gu Jinnian simply lost all his character back then. He is not kind, so he can't blame her for not keeping his promise.

"Big cousin, Anle County Lord, haven't you heard the ballads that have been circulated in Jinling City recently? Also, there is a saying that you should be familiar with, the flowers are blooming..."

"Miss Feng! Please let the old man say a few words." At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and Cheng Qingrang, a bachelor of the Imperial Academy, couldn't listen any longer. What he hated most was Feng Xi and such three-none women, "You Since you are the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, you should have the cultivation of a lady."

"The ancients said, leisurely and chaste, chaste and tidy, self-doing is shameful, movement and stillness are lawful, this is called a woman's virtue..."

"Miss, I don't care what the ancients said!" Feng Xihe interrupted Cheng Qingrang's words impatiently, and the whip had already been thrown out mercilessly, hitting the ground with a crisp sound, scaring those who were still waiting. Seeing the joke, the female relative took a few steps back, "My lady is as usual, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can leave on your own."

Look at these people who are soft and afraid of hard work. In her previous life, she didn't worry about it, so she allowed the Duke's Mansion to be divided up step by step!Now, her eldest brother hasn't come back yet, so she has to keep her home.

Her reputation was already bad, and she didn't mind getting worse.But momentum is very important, if she doesn't show any color today, tomorrow this group of people should push forward.

Sure enough, she beat the whip, and the atmosphere became quiet all at once.It wasn't until Mrs. Feng and Feng Xihe's father, Ruan Zhaoming, the Minister of Rites at the time, brought Gu Jincheng, that the crowd became a little restless.

Gu Jincheng is handsome and handsome. He is just like in the past. He is only dressed in white robes, but the texture of the fabric is not as good as usual.As the wheelchair rolled and turned, the eyes of many female relatives turned around him.

In the past, the book drying meeting was to kill mold and bacteria on the pages of books, but later it became a grand gathering of arty literati in the imperial court.

A cup of wine, a pot of sake.

Gu Jincheng first recited a few poems on the theme of lotus, chrysanthemum, and lake, and then took turns to let everyone recite poems.

After Yun Changyi read it, he received a lot of praise, and Yun Xiaomei and Yun Qianhan were not inferior.The one who is full of praise is Feng Junyi, the youngest son of the Feng family.Feng Junyi is very talented, he was once hailed as a child prodigy, and together with Feng Junyao, he got the true biography of Ruan Zhaoming.

However, when Gu Jincheng invited Feng Xihe, Feng Xihe said without blinking: "No!"

"Then I will read a poem with you casually." Gu Jincheng still maintained a gentle smile.

"No." Feng Xihe still said the same thing, but just before the others laughed softly, she added: "Your Highness, the second prince, the ruler is long and the inch is short. Xihe can't compose poetry, but it doesn't mean Xihe can't do anything else. Just treat it as a temporary debt to everyone, and make it up later."

Hearing what she said, Gu Jincheng suddenly became a little more interested, "Oh? The emperor specially ordered me to bring the lottery. Ruoxi and you can convince us, and the lottery of this year's book exhibition will belong to you."

After saying that, he asked his guards to fetch some arrows, and shot them at the row of lanterns blown by the wind. In an instant, the colorful lanterns crackled and burst open one after another.His movements were elegant and noble, and the audience applauded and applauded.Yun Qianhan raised his head and saw Gu Jincheng's profile, his cheeks blushed unknowingly, and his heart swayed even more.

In the middle of the water pavilion, there is a large object that is covered by a big red silk cloth.A few arrows went down, and the red silk cloth was torn off, revealing a big black rock.

It is indeed unheard of to use stones as a lottery.Everyone couldn't help being a little confused.

"I'll come too." At this time, a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a treasure belt and a necklace, trotted over with a little childishness, it was Feng Junyi.Feng Junyi picked up the few remaining arrows and fired several arrows in one go.

There was a burst of exclamation.

The arrows he shot strung all the lanterns in a row. The lanterns burned at the tails of the arrows, whizzed through the air, and finally firmly nailed to the wall behind the big stone, turning a pink sheet on the wall into a row. The peach blossom paper ironed out a shape.

"Big cousin, this is for you from Junyi." Feng Junyi went to the water pavilion to get the peach blossom paper, and gave it to Yun Changyi with a silly smile, "This suits you, and the lotus comes out of clear water."

It was only then that everyone could see clearly that what was scalded on it was a lifelike lotus flower.He really is a genius boy!

Junyi!
Feng Xihe's nails were tightening in, and under the light of the lanterns, his eyes seemed a little red.It would be great if she could be reborn before Yun Changyi's mother and daughter came to Jinling.At this time, Feng Junyi was already very attached to Yun Changyi, and Yun Changyi's talent made him think that he had found a bosom friend.

There is also Gu Jincheng. In the past, Gu Jincheng had taken a fancy to Feng Junyi's talent and asked him to write inscriptions in the palace many times, gaining his trust.However, it was his two most trusted people who finally pushed him into the fire pit.

"Xihe, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that she was distracted, Gu Jincheng swayed in front of her, his voice as gentle as ever.

"I, I was just thinking, the second prince, who is so well-informed, wonders if he can take a fancy to Xihe's little tricks." Feng Xihe fiddled with the whip with his fingertips, his lowered eyes concealed the look in his eyes, and his voice It is also much smaller, it seems that the arrogance just now is completely gone, and some are just shy.

"I see. Xihe, actually you don't have to be nervous in front of me." Gu Jincheng smiled brightly, as if bringing the spring breeze in March, he turned the wheelchair and took another step closer to Feng Xihe.This time, he called himself "I", implying a kind of inducement, if it were any other girl, his heart would have been bumped.

That's right, in his previous life, he induced himself step by step like this.

Cold lights flashed under Feng Xihe's eyelashes.

In her previous life, she was trapped in the prison of the Poison Sect. After being fed poisonous insects for the first time, she was tortured by severe pain for three days and three nights.And it was at that most helpless time that this man in white clothes fluttering like a banished fairy came to heal her.At that time, she regarded him as a life-saving straw, and she slowly gave her sincerity and sank step by step, but she didn't expect that in the end, it turned out to be a deadly poisonous weed!

If it is said that she had a good impression of Gu Jinnian in her previous life, it was because of a promise she made when she was young.But she really likes Gu Jincheng.She used to be like the woman present, looking up at Gu Jincheng humbly, but unfortunately, Gu Jincheng threw her heart to the ground and crushed it mercilessly.

Yun Changyi, Gu Jincheng, you all wait for me.

Seeing that the two were so close, Yun Qianhan couldn't help but feel jealous, and stomped his foot on the ground fiercely.

"Miss Feng, Your Highness the Second Prince, you should be thirsty. This is my younger sister's newly brewed Junshan silver needle." After a while, Yun Qianhan brought two cups of tea soup from younger sister Yun, passed through the crowd, and used what he thought The most beautiful pose was handed over to Gu Jincheng.

Then, picking up Feng Xihe's cup, her long nails inadvertently slipped through the waves of tea soup.

Yun Qianhan, Miss Ben is a small-hearted person. She has nothing to do with you, but if you want to fight head-on, don't blame me for being rude.Feng Xihe caught a glimpse of her little movements, smiled slightly, took the teacup, and sent it to Yun Changyi.

"Presumably the eldest cousin has lost so much tongue, she should be thirstier than me now."

"No, I'm not thirsty yet." Yun Changyi was a little embarrassed, and gently moved the teacup away with her slender fingers.

Seeing the teacup being handed to Yun Changyi, Yun Qianhan felt anxious and hurried forward to take it back, "This tea is cold, I'll go get another cup."

However, while Yun Qianhan and Feng Xihe were pushing and fighting, the tea cup was knocked over by someone, and the tea splashed on Yun Changyi and Yun Qianhan, but not on Feng Xihe.

There was a large unsightly tea stain on the skirt.Yun Qianhan really wanted to cry this time, she had been picking for a long time before she picked out such a dress that was both decorative and not too gorgeous.Since Mrs. Feng didn't get anything, she was already unhappy enough, and now she even ruined her skirt, making her look ugly in front of Gu Jincheng.

"Oh, Second Cousin, are you okay?" Feng Xihe patted Yun Qianhan's whole body up and down, brushing his wide sleeves, leaving a little powder on Yun Qianhan's exposed skin.

When she raised her head, Feng Xihe approached her, and whispered in a voice so low that she could only hear it: "Yun Qianhan, just by you, you want to rob me of His Highness the Second Prince, are you out of your mind? "

Feng Xihe, go to hell!

Yun Qianhan couldn't care about anything else, the moment she got up after wiping her skirt, her shoulder bumped Feng Xihe back suddenly.They stood close to the water, it would be best if they could knock Feng Xihe into the water.

(End of this chapter)

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