Xuan Tianhua followed the servants of Prince Chun's mansion back home first, and he didn't look at King Lian from the time he showed up until he stopped.

Feng Zhaolian felt very frustrated. He touched his face and said to himself: "Can this face fail?" Then he asked Feng Yuheng again: "Let me see if I am different today than before? My face is blurred? My makeup is blurred?"

Feng Yuheng was very helpless: "Do you have a flowery face or a blurry makeup? Is it related to Brother Qi?"

The Lotus King didn't understand what yarn meant, but he could guess the general idea of ​​this, so he said confidently: "Because my face is the best in the world and is unmatched by anyone, and no one can ignore my face. Even the old man from Duanmu Anguo was also thinking when he saw my face. You Dashun's seventh prince is impossible to be an exception unless he is not a man."

Feng Yuheng glared at him: "Brother Qi is a man, I can be sure of this, but you, who is surnamed Feng, have figured it out for me. You are not a woman."

"Why...?" He thought, why am I not a woman anymore, but when he thought, he couldn't say that, so he changed his words: "Why do I not look like I am not a woman anymore?"

Huang Quan couldn't listen anymore and interrupted, "It looks like you, do you think anyone is blind like Feng Jinyuan? At least our Ninth Prince didn't treat you as a woman at the beginning! The Seventh Prince is wise and magical, and he is not inferior to the Ninth Prince, so he can naturally distinguish between male and female. Don't be foolish anymore."

Wangchuan nodded, "Yes, don't harm the Seventh Prince."

"Why did it become a disaster?" Feng Zhaolian was very depressed, but no matter how depressed he was, there was no way to do it. At this time, Xuan Tianhua's carriage had no shadow, and it would be meaningless to stay here. After a change of mind, it would be better to go back and plan the next chance encounter with the Seventh Prince. Anyway, everyone lives in the capital, and there are still many opportunities. So he waved his hand, "Forget it, I think you are very busy, so I will go back first, let's make an appointment next time." After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Feng Yuheng was speechless, pointed at Feng Zhaolian's back and said to the two girls: "Why did I think he kidnapped me out just to take a look at Brother Qi?"

The two girls spoke in unison: "Miss, you understand?"

At this time, a famous celebrity appeared behind Feng Zhaolian. Feng Yuheng vaguely heard the Jingwei saying, "Master, you must stand firm. It is important for us to treat the disease, otherwise even if the subordinates die, they will have no shame to see the old prince and the princess."

Feng Yuheng waved his hand helplessly, "Let's go, we'll go back too." After that, he pulled Zi Rui's little hand and walked back.

Zi Rui looked at the direction where King Lian left in confusion and asked his sister: "Who was that girl just now? How could she look so pretty? She is countless times better than the older sister before."

Feng Zirui is young and has never seen many beauties. In his memory, Feng Chenyu is undoubtedly the most beautiful one. But now when he sees the Lotus King, he has compared Feng Chenyu at once.

Feng Yuheng told him: "Whether you look at people or things, you can't just look at appearances. For example, the person you just saw, you think he should be a girl, but in fact he is a man, but he is so beautiful that someone will always regard him as a woman."

Feng Zirui was completely confused.

At that time, Xuan Tianhua's carriage was moving at full speed and finally arrived at the gate of Prince Chun's mansion. He got out of the car and only took a look at the door of the mansion. He immediately realized that something seemed to be wrong in the style.

The Chun Palace, which has always been low-key and elegant, seems to be gone. Instead, it is replaced by colorful flowers in the yard, colorful silks, cats, dogs, beasts, and birds. As soon as he enters the yard, a fragrance immediately comes to his nose, but it is not like the sandalwood he used to, but it is actually a flower-like fragrance. Although it smells good, no matter how you smell it or look at it, you feel full of femininity. The quietness and elegance he has always been used to is completely destroyed.

Xuan Tianhua was shocked and walked into the mansion. Then the man closed the door and walked into the yard for less than two steps. The two puppies ran over one after another, sniffing around him, but did not yell, and only shook their tails happily.

There were also a few very fat cats who also came up and meowed a few times.

The birds in the yard were not in a cage, but flew around among the flowers, flew around from time to time in front of him and then threw themselves into the forest, and they were extremely happy.

Xuan Tianhua looked at the flowers, plants, tall trees that were transplanted at some time, fences surrounded by bamboo on both sides of the yard, and colorful yarn hanging among the trees. He thought he had gone to the wrong place. This was not his Chunwang Mansion at all, but a wonderful forest, with birds singing and flowers scenting, which was refreshing and pleasant.

But looking at the servants in the mansion, the old and the young have changed their clothes. They are not the servant clothes assigned according to the rank of the lower class, but are dressed casually, each person is different. The male servants are mainly linen cloth, the female servants have various colors of clothes, the female servants are embroidered cloth shoes, and the male servants are made of scattered straw sandals made of thick hemp ropes. Not only are they barefoot, they also have to expose their toes, their hair is not combed properly, they are all spread out, and they are braided into countless braids, both men, women, young and old. Even the butler cannot escape the bad luck.

This is not surprising. When Xuan Tianhua walked around the main courtyard and walked towards the second entrance courtyard, he heard a few songs coming from inside, a few male voices and female voices singing to each other, his voice very high, as if he was shouting.

He carefully distinguished the lyrics and gradually figured out the meaning-

The man sang: You are on the other side of the mountain! I am on the other side of the mountain! You are on the other side of the river! I am on the other side of the river! Girl, why don’t you look at me more!

Female singer: I am on this side of the mountain! You are on the other side of the mountain! I am on this side of the river! You are on the other side of the river! Man, why don’t you let me take a look more!

This is a folk song!

Xuan Tianhua understood it, it turns out that this is a mountain song?

When he turned the corridor and stood in front of the second yard, he finally saw the situation clearly. He saw the servants in the mansion divided into two teams, one team of men and one team of women, each standing at both ends of the yard, holding his hands to his mouth and shouting loudly at the opposite side. The lyrics were clearly sincere, but the singer was obviously not speaking in his heart and his expression was very painful.

The servant who followed Xuan Tianhua and had been to stop him from returning to the mansion before, also said to him in a low voice, "Your Highness, this is the homework that our mansion must do every day now. If the girl is satisfied, he will not give her food." He said, pointing straight ahead and said, "One night, Your Highness Ninth and Princess Ji'an suddenly sent a girl to the mansion, and said that this person must be worshipped like an ancestor. Anyone will not allow him to refute. She just wants to rebel, and we have to help her." The servant was extremely puzzled by this, "Your Highness, who is this person? Look at what she has made the mansion look like? The servants are worried. If you don't come back, if she really says she wants to rebel one day, should we help or not?"

Xuan Tianhua touched his forehead, "With help, why don't you help? Didn't you say that, this is the ancestor."

"Ah?" The servant was puzzled. Is there such a young ancestor?

Xuan Tianhua waved his hand: "Forget it, as long as she is happy, just do whatever she wants! You guys should bear it, I'd better go to the palace to meet the saint first."

Seeing that Xuan Tianhua said he wanted to enter the palace, the servants couldn't stop him anymore, so he turned to him and gave him a place. But before Xuan Tianhua's body was completely turned, he heard a sweet call from behind - "Hua'er!" Then, a gust of fragrant wind blew over.

In desperation, he had to turn his body back and just stood up when he saw a white dress coming towards him. He was instantly hugged. Two slender arms wrapped around his neck, hugging him so tightly.

"Hua'er! You're finally back! I miss you so much!"

Xuan Tianhua cried, "Why are you here?"

The guard who came back with Xuan Tianhua was also shocked: "Brother Tian?"

Someone smiled and let go of Xuan Tianhua, then patted the guard on the shoulder: "It's easy to say."

Xuan Tianhua pulled Yun Fei into the house. When passing by the servants singing folk songs, Yun Fei shouted: "You guys retreat first, and I will continue tomorrow. I will talk to Hua'er for a while."

The servant seemed to have received the amnesty order, but Hula dispersed immediately, for fear that the other party would change his mind if he left too late.

Xuan Tianhua pulled Concubine Yun back to the hall of the second yard and reported that all the servants were leaving. Then he took off the veil covered by Concubine Yun with helplessness and asked her again: "Didn't Ming'er send you back to the palace? Why did you come here to me?"

Concubine Yun blinked and said seriously: "Where is the palace, it has been back, and now it is coming out again."

"Is it sneaking out again?" He couldn't understand. How capable is Concubine Yun who always succeeds in running away?

Unexpectedly, Concubine Yun shook her head this time, "It was not a sneak out, but with the old man's consent and with his permission, he walked out of the palace openly from his nose."

"How is that possible?" Xuan Tianhua didn't believe it, "Can your father let you out of the palace?"

"Why can't it? Hua'er, don't you know? Someone in the palace wants to harm me." Concubine Yun looked pitiful and complained to Xuan Tianhua with her mouth pouting.

What the two brothers Xuan Tianhua and Xuan Tianming fear most is that their mother played with this trick. When Concubine Yun looked like this, they softened their hearts-"What's wrong? Who wants to harm you?" Xuan Tianhua asked with concern, and after asking, he felt something was wrong: "There have always been people in the palace who want to harm you? My father has not entered the harem for more than 20 years, and those concubines have long hated you so much."

"This time they did not do it, they took action." A sharp light flashed in Yun Fei's eyes and said again: "You don't know yet. Yuehan Palace was set on fire and there was no hair left. It's a blessing that I was not in the palace. If I were there, I would have to be burned to death."

"What?" Xuan Tianhua was shocked. Even if he was a god, he would definitely not tolerate someone using this method to try to harm his mother. "Who is it?"

Concubine Yun shrugged: "How do I know, I..."

She was about to say a few more words, when a servant's voice came from outside the door, saying, "Your Highness, someone is asking for a visit outside the door."

Xuan Tianhua frowned: "I won't see guests today, go and refuse!"

The servants outside the door did not leave, and hesitated and said, "The slaves have refused, but the man said that you can see your highness, and you can see yourselves even if you don't."

"Oh?" Xuan Tianhua was stunned, "Who is coming?"
Chapter completed!