Chapter 563

Chapter 580

That "idiot" really didn't know if it was a pig's brain that fell into Feng Xuanshang's hands, and he didn't know what happened.

Thinking of this, her carriage had already returned to the Princess Mansion which had been replaced by the Prince Regent's Mansion, and the maids and guards standing at the door hurriedly welcomed her in.

She bathed for a while before putting on fresh clothes for dinner.

Since Feng Xuanshang captured Leng Yichen, he must have an exchange with her. If so, if she is too anxious now, she will be in a mess. She might as well be as calm as she is now. See See what Feng Xuanshang wants to do.

"My lord, please see the King of Guangling!" Outside the door, a little maid stood gently outside Feng Yanxi's door, and respectfully reported to Feng Yanxi who was still eating.

"Feng Ziyu..." Feng Yanxi embroidered Feng Ziyu's name for a while, and frowned slightly. At this moment, what was Feng Ziyu going to do when she came to her house.

"Please come in..." Feng Yanxi pondered for a long time, but she didn't know Feng Ziyu's purpose, and then softly ordered to the maid outside the door.

"Yes, my lord..." The little maid turned and left respectfully, but after a while, Feng Yanxi heard a slight sound of footsteps.

But she was eating now, knowing that it was Feng Ziyu who came, but she still didn't put down her chopsticks.

"Xiao Wang has met the Regent..." A teasing voice sounded from in front of Feng Yanxi, and Feng Yanxi, who almost choked, did not flow back the soup she had just swallowed.

Feng Yanxi slammed a spoon in her hand towards the sound, and Feng Ziyu barely dodged it, but kept shouting: "Jiumei, you are the regent now. , where is the majesty, where is the posture?"

After hearing Feng Ziyu's words, Feng Yanxi picked up the teacup next to the table and threw it in Feng Ziyu's direction again.

Feng Ziyu immediately dodged again with her head in her arms, and hurriedly shouted: "I was wrong, Jiumei, you were born without a posture!"

While talking, seeing Feng Yanxi was angry and wanted to throw something at him, he immediately dodged to Feng Yanxi's eyes, stretched out his slender hand and pressed Feng Yanxi's hand that was about to commit another murder.

"Jiumei, it's just a joke, why take it seriously!" Feng Yanxi smiled and put her face in front of Feng Yanxi, and smiled cautiously.

Seeing that Feng Yanxi finally calmed down, but his eyes were fixed on the hand that was holding Feng Yanxi's arm, and after a hasty laugh, he took the hand away.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Looking at Feng Ziyu who had already landed beside her, Feng Yanxi didn't bother to talk too much nonsense, and asked Feng Ziyu straight to the point.

"It's okay, it's your emperor brother. I'm leaving the imperial capital tomorrow. I don't want to miss you, Jiumei, so I came to see you!" Feng Ziyu said this, while putting her head close to Feng Yanxi's wrist, trying to Want a pinch of oil.

But before his head fell, Feng Yanxi grabbed the blue hair on his head with one hand. Feng Yanxi asked with a gloomy face: "If you have something to say, don't come here. If you don't want to leave Beijing tomorrow With a bald head making me laugh, you better be honest with me!"

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(End of this chapter)

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