Feng Zhaolian had been living in the Princess's Mansion for a day and a night, and he had been rubbing her for a day and a night. When she went to bed at night, he sat at the door, chatting endlessly, while he kept slapping the door panel, and no one could care.

Feng Yuheng was so worried that she couldn't sleep in the room. She went to the space to sleep. She found that Feng Zhaolian was still so energetic the next morning, and couldn't help but admire his perseverance.

If Feng Zhaolian came to rub Feng Yuheng, he only wanted one thing: "Yuexi took me to the palace to attend the palace banquet."

At that time, Feng Yuheng had just finished breakfast and was drinking tea. Feng Zhaolian was sitting next to her, looking pitiful, and almost kowtowed and bowed.

Feng Yuheng was really helpless, and she had to patiently explain to the other party: "Although Qianzhou is dead, you are the remains of the royal family of Qianzhou... Hey, what should you ask?"

"Liuzhu." Feng Zhaolian gave her an idea, "Liuzhu."

Huang Quan, who was serving next to him, couldn't listen anymore and had to remind him: "People who have not read a few days ago know that Yizhu describes a woman. His Highness Lian really thinks he is a woman!"

Feng Zhaolian corrected her: "Look, I just said that Qianzhou has destroyed the country, why did the Lian King call the Lian King? Remember, there is no Lian King in this world, you can call me... Miss Lian."

Huang Quan was speechless, rolled his eyes and stood behind Feng Yuheng, really not wanting to pay attention to this person anymore.

Feng Yuheng continued: "It's good to leave anything. I mean, you are the one left by Qianzhou. You go to Dashun's palace banquet in a grand manner. Are you not afraid of being discovered in the palace and being arrested and beaten up when you go to the palace?"

Huang Quan couldn't help but interrupted: "I'll hit you in the face! I'll hit you in this face!"

King Lian was so scared that he shivered, and subconsciously covered his face and murmured: "Dashun is a civilized country, how can he do that? Don't you have a saying that you don't slap people in the face?"

Feng Yuheng snorted: "That can't resist the shamelessness of someone."

Feng Zhaolian smiled, not angry at all. She raised her butt and moved the chair to Feng Yuheng. The two were close enough, and then put their claws on her arm and continued to beg: "So Yaya, just promise me!"

"My name is Aheng."

"Okay, Ah Heng, then Ah Heng, you can take me into the palace. I promise not to cause trouble? Or should I see the emperor in advance? Say hello to him?"

Feng Yuheng was helpless: "Do you think the emperor can meet just by saying that you can meet? You are very sensitive to staying in the capital. If it weren't for the suppression of Your Highness and Your Highness, you thought you could enter the Dashun Kyoto? You can live a life of honesty, why do you always think about going to places with a lot of people?"

Feng Zhaolian lowered her head and said shyly: "Don't I want to go to the palace to pilgrimage?"

"What saint is to look for?" Feng Yuheng frowned, "I really want to see the saint?"

"Oh, it's not that saint! Ya... Ah Heng, you did it on purpose, right? You know that what I want to see is your seventh prince of the immortal, so you always go around with me!"

Feng Yuheng was also angry, "I still remember that when I was in Qianzhou, someone told me his experience very seriously, successfully won my sympathy, and promised to treat him! Why? No more? If you don't treat it, you don't want to change your career and become a woman? The surname Feng, I don't care whether you are a man or a woman, but you don't care about your Seventh Prince! If you love to harm someone, you will be harmed by Brother Qi!" After that, his eyes turned and remembered something, so he said again: "Why don't you think about my father? He is very interesting to you."

Wow!

Feng Zhaolian almost vomited, "Your father? It's so disgusting! No, no, no! Ah Heng, we have a friend at least, so you just think about how I helped you in Qianzhou. Is it good to take me into the palace? Just this time, the kindness between us will be eliminated in the future. Do you not owe me again? " He said, while deliberately shaking the hand with a broken little finger in front of Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yuheng was so angry that this guy must have done it on purpose, knowing that she would surrender when she saw his cut-off finger, so she came to wander around on purpose. But she had no choice. Feng Zhaolian's cut-off finger that day did shock her. Now that I think about it again, the scene is still vivid in my mind.

After a while, she finally nodded, "Forget it, I really owe you what I had in my previous life. You go back and prepare. My palace cart personally went to pick you up on Yuexi that day."

Feng Zhaolian jumped up with Feng Yuheng's consent and then stopped staying in the princess's mansion for a long time. She clamored to go back and prepare clothes, and ran away like the wind.

Huang Quan watched the man run out regardless of his image, and couldn't help but worry: "Will he really hook up on His Royal Highness the Seventh?"

Feng Yuheng stroked his forehead, "If that's the case, I'll even get rid of him with one injection, and I have to treat his disease."

Besides, Feng Zhaolian left the princess's mansion, and rushed back after getting on the carriage. He had to go back and prepare quickly. To find out his best-looking clothes, whether the Seventh Prince can take them down depends on Yuexi that day.

The carriage ran all the way in the street market. Just as it turned into the alley of Lian Mansion, it passed by another carriage. Because the carriage was too fast, the curtains of the two cars were swept up. Feng Zhaolian looked at her without looking at it, but Feng Fandai, who was sitting in another car, looked at her right away.

Dong Ying also saw Feng Zhaolian and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful!"

Feng Fandai had no way to refute this, so she nodded: "It's indeed beautiful, even better than Feng Chenyu back then. No, it's too much stronger." With just a quick glance, Fandai had already made such a conclusion for Feng Zhaolian. Suddenly, he remembered the scene when Wu Lisheng came to the door that day, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I don't know if it's because she was so beautiful and took all the essence, so her sister became like that. She actually called her husband to her sister. It's really sad."

Dongying also remembered something at this time and quickly said to Fan Dai: "Miss, do you still remember the rumor that the seventh prince, who had just returned to Beijing, was stopped by a stunning woman on the day she returned to Beijing?"

Fandai nodded, "Of course I remember that it was spread all over the street. It is said that the woman is beautiful. If you say that the Seventh Prince is a fairy, the woman is a monster. Some people even say that the two of them are really a perfect match when they stand together." As she said that, she paused and suddenly realized: "Is that woman the one who just now? She lives next door to us?"

Dongying nodded, "I have inquired carefully, it's her."

"She has fallen in love with Your Highness Seven?" Fandai suddenly laughed, "This is really a difficult thing! How can an ordinary woman get someone like Your Highness Seven?"

"Not necessarily." Dong Ying said: "Why could that person be so beautiful, how could he be an ordinary woman? Besides, he would come back with Miss II, and he might be the way he came from. Miss, it was her business for her to fall in love with His Highness Seventh, but what I want to say is another thing about her, which is closely related to us."

"Yeah?" Fandai was puzzled, "She has something closely related to us? But we don't recognize her."

"The fourth lady doesn't recognize it, but the master can recognize it!" Dong Ying quickly told the story of Feng Jinyuan's trouble at the door of the mansion that day. After saying it, it was not enough, and also told the story of Feng Jinyuan blocking Feng Zhaolian at the door of the princess's mansion. After saying it, he said, "I heard from the servant who followed the master, and the credibility should be very high."

Fan Dai's face turned pale when she heard this. Her pair of pink fists were clenched tightly, and she couldn't help but hit the carriage hard and said angrily: "What a shameless!"

While talking, the carriage had stopped. The coachman outside lifted the curtain and said to the inside, "Miss Four, we're here."

Fandai looked out and had indeed arrived at the gate of Feng Mansion. Looking forward, there was a carriage parked at the gate of Lian Mansion, which was just passing by him. The stunning woman came out of the carriage with the help of the servants, landed on the ground, and was about to walk into the mansion.

Fan Dai didn't know where the momentum came from, so she suddenly shouted at the Lian Mansion: "Miss Lian! Wait a minute!"

This voice was so powerful that Dong Ying and the coachman around him were shocked. Even Feng Zhaolian was stunned. Subconsciously, he turned around and looked here, pointing at his nose in confusion and asked, "Call me?"

Fandai jumped out of the car quickly, and didn't even bother to let the maid help him. When she got off the car, she almost sprained her foot. However, she quickly adjusted her body and hurried to Feng Zhaolian, saying with a warm look: "You are Miss Lian! It's better to see it at first sight than to hear it. The girl is really amazing."

Feng Zhaolian frowned, but soon loosened again. If this were the past, if someone treated him like a woman in person, he would have to turn against him. But now the situation is different. He is no longer cured. He is thinking about Dashun's Seventh Prince, so he no longer rejects being called a girl. But... "Who are you?" Before he changed his temper, he pulled his hand back and stared at Fandai and asked, "Who are you?"

At this time, Dongying also ran over. Although she didn't understand what her lady was doing, she saw Fandai smiling at the woman and knew that she had something to do, so she quickly introduced: "Miss Lian, this is the fourth lady from Feng Mansion, who lives next to Lian Mansion."

"Oh." Feng Zhaolian remembered, "I called... Feng Fandai."

"Do you recognize me?" Fandai showed surprise.

"I heard from Ah Heng." Feng Zhaolian had no good impression of this pink daisy and asked coldly: "Why did you call me to stop? If you have something to say, I'm still busy."

The pink girl was not angry, and an idea was already in her heart. Isn’t Feng Jinyuan thinking about currying about Feng Yuheng again and not taking her seriously? She wanted to see if she made friends with this girl Lian and had a friendship, and she would get the moon first, so she could invite the people next door to the mansion from time to time, what would Feng Jinyuan feel?

She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "I heard that Michelle Rilian blocked the frame of the Seventh Prince. Fan Dai admired her very much. Miss Lian didn't know that the third lady in our house, Feng Xiangrong, had some friendship with the Seventh Prince. The two of them had some feelings. Unfortunately, she did not have the courage of Miss Lian!"
Chapter completed!