Feng Zhao Lian had already stayed in the imperial daughter's manor for one day and one night. He had also pestered her for one day and one night. When she went to sleep at night, he would just sit outside the door and chatter endlessly. At the same time, he would repeatedly hit the door. Nobody could do anything about it.
Feng Yu Heng did not mind. Either way, she could not sleep in the room. She would just go to her space to sleep. It was just that when she came out the next morning, she found that Feng Zhao Lian was still so energetic. She could not help but admire his perseverance.
It had to be said that the reason that Feng Zhao Lian had come to pester Feng Yu Heng was for one thing: "Bring me into the palace to participate in the banquet during the Mid-Autumn Festival."
At this time, Feng Yu Heng had just finished eating breakfast and was drinking tea. Feng Zhao Lian sat at her side with a pitiful appearance. He was just short of kowtowing.
Feng Yu Heng was truly helpless. She had no choice but to patiently explain to him: "Although Qian Zhou has already perished, you are still a descendant of Qian Zhou's imperial family … Hah, what should I call you?"
"Lost pearl." Feng Zhao Lian gave her an idea, "Lost pearl."
Huang Quan, who was taking care of him, could no longer bear to continue listening and had to remind him: "I have not studied for many days, but even I know that lost pearl is used to describe women. Your Highness Prince Lian really thinks of yourself as a woman!"
Feng Zhao Lian corrected him: "Look, you just said that Qian Zhou has already perished. Why are you still calling me Prince Lian? Remember, there is no longer any Prince Lian in this world. You can call me … Miss Lian. "
Huang Quan was speechless. Rolling his eyes, he stood behind Feng Yu Heng and truly did not want to pay any more attention to this person.
Feng Yu Heng continued: "Whatever you say is fine. What I mean is that you are still a descendant of Qian Zhou. Openly going to participate in Dashun's banquet, are you not afraid that your identity will be exposed and you will be caught and beaten?"
Huang Quan could not hold back and interjected: "Specifically hit your face! Hit your face until it's ruined! "
Prince Lian trembled in fear and subconsciously covered his face, muttering: "Dashun is a civilized country. How could it do that sort of thing. Don't you guys have a saying that when you hit someone, don't hit their face? "
Feng Yu Heng snorted. "That can't stop someone from being shameless."
Feng Zhao Lian giggled and did not get angry in the slightest. Raising his butt, he moved his chair closer to Feng Yu Heng. When the two were close enough, he placed his hands on her arm and continued to plead: "Good Ya Ya, just agree to me!"
"My name is Heng."
"Alright, Heng Heng it is. Alright, Heng Heng, bring me into the palace. I promise I won't cause any trouble, alright? How about I meet the Emperor in advance? Say hello to him? "
Feng Yu Heng said helplessly, "Do you think you can see the emperor just because you want to? Your identity in the capital is already very sensitive. If it wasn't for me and His Ninth Highness suppressing you, do you think you could enter the capital of Dashun? Just obediently live your days away. Why do you keep thinking of going to places with more people? "
Feng Zhao Lian lowered his head and said shyly: "Isn't it because I want to make a pilgrimage into the palace?"
"What pilgrimage?" Feng Yu Heng frowned, "You really want to see the emperor?"
"Hah, it's not that emperor! Ya … Heng, you're doing this on purpose, right? You clearly know that the one I want to see is your deity-like seventh prince. What are you beating around the bush for! "
Feng Yu Heng also became angry, "I still remember when we were in Qian Zhou. Someone very seriously told me about his situation and successfully won my sympathy, agreeing to treat him! What? You don't want to treat him? You don't want to be a good man and want to change careers to become a woman? The one surnamed Feng, I don't care if you want to be a man or a woman, but stop thinking about his Highness the seventh prince! If you want to harm someone, go ahead and harm someone else. Seventh Brother is no good! " After saying this, she thought quickly and thought of something, thus she said: "How about you consider that father of mine? He is very interested in you. "
Wu!
Feng Zhao Lian nearly vomited, "That father of yours? Too disgusting! No good, no good! Heng, in any case, we are friends. On account of how I helped you in Qian Zhou, bring me into the palace once, alright? Just this once, and the debt between us will be written off. You will no longer owe me anything, alright? "While saying this, he deliberately waved the hand with the missing pinky finger in front of Feng Yu Heng.
Feng Yu Heng felt her head swell. This guy definitely did it on purpose. He knew that she would give in after seeing his missing finger, thus he deliberately waved it around. But there was nothing that she could do. Feng Zhao Lian losing his finger had indeed given her a great shock. Thinking about it now, the scene was still vivid in her mind.
After a while, she finally nodded, "Forget it, I really did owe you from my previous life. Go back and prepare. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my imperial carriage will personally come and pick you up. "
Feng Zhao Lian received Feng Yu Heng's agreement and happily leaped up. He then did not continue to remain in the imperial daughter's manor. Making a fuss about going back to prepare his clothes, he ran off like the wind.
Huang Quan watched that person run off without a care for his image and could not help but worry: "He shouldn't have really taken his Highness the seventh prince away, right?"
Feng Yu Heng facepalmed, "If it really was like that, even if I had to knock him out with a needle, I would need to treat his illness."
Also, after Feng Zhao Lian left the imperial daughter's manor, he got into his carriage and rushed back. He needed to quickly go back and prepare. He needed to find his most beautiful clothes. Whether or not he could take down his Highness the seventh prince would depend on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The carriage sped through the streets. Just as it turned into the alley that led to the Lian residence, it passed by another carriage. Because the speed of the car was too fast, the curtains of the two cars were lifted up. Feng Zhao Lian did not look sideways at all, but Feng Fen Dai, who was sitting in the other car, saw him clearly.
Dong Ying also saw Feng Zhao Lian and could not help but sigh: "He really is beautiful!"
In regards to this, Feng Fen Dai had no way of refuting it. She could only nod: "He is indeed beautiful. Compared to Feng Chen Yu at that time, he is even more beautiful. No, he's just too much better. " With just a quick glance, Fen Dai had already come to this conclusion about Feng Zhao Lian. Suddenly recalling the day that Wu Li Sheng had come, she could not help but smile bitterly, "I don't know if it's because she was born too beautiful that all of her essence was taken up. That's why her younger sister became like that. To actually call her own elder sister husband, it really is a pity."
At this time, Dong Ying also recalled something and quickly said to Fen Dai: "Young miss, do you still remember the rumor that his Highness the seventh prince was stopped by a beautiful girl on the day he returned to the capital?"
Fen Dai nodded, "Naturally, I remember. It was all over the streets. Apparently, that girl's beauty was out of this world. To say that his Highness the seventh prince is a deity, that girl is an evildoer. There are even some that say that when the two stand together, they really are a perfect match." As she spoke, she paused and suddenly reacted: "Could it be that girl was the one just now? The one living next door to us? "
Dong Ying nodded, "This servant asked around carefully. It's her."
"She's taken an interest in his Highness the seventh prince?" Fen Dai suddenly began laughing, "This really is a difficult matter! How could a normal girl be with someone like his Highness the seventh prince. "
"That's not necessarily the case." Dong Ying said: "That person is that beautiful. How could she be a normal girl? Also, she came back with the second young miss. Who knows what sort of background she has. Young miss, her taking an interest in his Highness the seventh prince is her own matter, but this servant wants to talk about something else. It's something that's closely related to us. "
"Hm?" Fen Dai was puzzled, "She has something that's closely related to us? But we don't recognize her. "
"Fourth young miss doesn't recognize her, but master does!" Dong Ying quickly recounted the scene of Feng Jin Yuan causing a ruckus at the manor's entrance. After saying this, she felt that it was not enough, as she also recounted how Feng Jin Yuan had stopped Feng Zhao Lian at the imperial daughter's manor's entrance. After saying this, she added: "This servant heard it from master's personal servant. It should be very reliable."
Fen Dai's face turned green from anger upon hearing this. Clenching her fists tightly, she could not help but fiercely hit the carriage, angrily saying: "Truly shameless!"
While she spoke, the carriage had already stopped. The driver outside lifted the curtain and said to the inside: "Fourth young miss, we've arrived."
Fen Dai looked out. Sure enough, they had already arrived in front of the Feng manor's entrance. Looking a little further ahead, there was another carriage stopped in front of the Lian manor's entrance. It was the same carriage that had just brushed past her. The beautiful girl was currently being helped out of the carriage by a servant. Her feet landed on the ground, and she was about to walk into the manor.
Who knew where Fen Dai found this momentum, as she suddenly shouted toward the Lian manor: "Miss Lian! Wait a moment! "
She used a great deal of strength in this shout, causing Dong Ying and the driver to be given a fright. Even Feng Zhao Lian was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look over. He even pointed at himself in confusion and asked: "You called me?"
Fen Dai quickly jumped out of the carriage and did not even have time to have a maidservant help her. When she got out of the carriage, she nearly sprained her ankle. But she very quickly adjusted her body and quickly walked over to Feng Zhao Lian. With a warm expression, she said: "You must be Miss Lian! Truly, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times. Miss really is beautiful. "
Feng Zhao Lian furrowed his brow, but he very quickly relaxed it. If this was in the past, if someone were to treat him like this as a woman, he would definitely have become angry. But the situation was different now. He was no longer treating his illness. He was completely focused on his Highness the seventh prince in Dashun, thus he no longer rejected being called a girl. But … "Who are you?" His temper had not changed, as he pulled his hand back and glared at Fen Dai, asking: "Who are you?"
At this time, Dong Ying also ran over. Although she did not understand what her young miss was doing, seeing Fen Dai smile at this girl, she knew that there was definitely some sort of goal, thus she quickly introduced: "Miss Lian, this is the Feng manor's fourth young miss. She lives next door to the Lian manor."
"Oh." Feng Zhao Lian remembered, "She's called … Feng Fen Dai."
"You recognize me?" Fen Dai revealed a look of joy.
"I heard Heng Heng mention you." Feng Zhao Lian did not have a good impression of Fen Dai, coldly asking: "What did you call me for? If you have something to say, just say it. I'm still busy. "
Fen Dai did not get angry, as an idea began to form in her mind. Was Feng Jin Yuan not thinking of currying favor with Feng Yu Heng once more and no longer taking her seriously? She wanted to take a look. If she became friends with this Miss Lian, she would be able to enjoy the moonlight first. She would be able to invite the person living next door to the manor from time to time. What sort of thoughts would Feng Jin Yuan have?
She pursed her lips into a smile and quietly said: "I heard that Miss Lian stopped his Highness the seventh prince's carriage that day. Fen Dai was very impressed. Miss Lian might not know, but our manor's third young miss, Feng Xiang Rong, has a bit of a relationship with his Highness the seventh prince. The two also had some feelings for each other. Unfortunately, she does not have Miss Lian's boldness! "
Once these words were said, sure enough, Feng Zhao Lian's eyes immediately widened!
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