The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 891 Farming, Adorable Baby, Beautiful Lady (60)

This feeling is really a bit inexplicable.

The relationship with Princess Anguo is not bad, but it's not very good either.Ji Yu would certainly not have the feeling that his brother felt about his sister being abducted by a wild man.

As for the other...

Ji Yu felt even more incredible.

This trace of displeasure can't possibly be because of that boy.

His Royal Highness is very sure that he doesn't like men, not as good as Long Yang who is ashamed to speak.

Ji Yushen's eyes darkened, and she pursed her lips.

Princess Anguo called "Cousin Prince" from a distance, and then the boy in purple and the girl in palace costume walked up to him.

The uncomfortable feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.

It makes people want to step forward——

Separate the two and stay far away!

No one knows what His Royal Highness is thinking at this moment.

He was still as beautiful as the moon, and his voice was as calm as a spring, "Brother Wei is also here."

"Thanks to the Eldest Princess for not giving up and warmly inviting me, how dare I refuse such kindness." Feng Hua replied, pursing her lips.

On the side, Princess Anguo lowered her head slightly shyly, "It's not my aunt, it's obviously me..."

Fenghua pretended not to hear.

Princess Anguo, this silly girl, really doesn't care about the man's face at all, and speaks the truth openly.

Eating soft food is something like eating soft food secretly and making you happy. If you talk about it in the open, I'm afraid not many men's self-esteem can tolerate it.

Seeing that his sweetheart didn't respond, Princess Anguo was slightly disappointed.

"Princess arrives—"

As the eunuch sang, a graceful woman in palace attire appeared in the eyes of everyone under the stars of several maidservants.

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It's called the Flower Appreciation Banquet, but it's actually for the prince to choose a concubine.

But after a while, Fenghua understood Princess Zhaoyang's intention to hold a banquet this time.

There are aristocratic and charming girls who can crown the capital and write poems, and there are also heroic generals and tiger girls dancing swords...

The daughters who have not yet left the court tried their best to sacrifice eighteen kinds of martial arts, like peacocks spreading their tails, trying to attract the attention of the most honorable man present and win even a little pity from him.

Fenghua sat in the corner, silently eating crabs and sipping chrysanthemum wine, enjoying a good show with great interest.

To be honest, she wasn't worried at all that His Royal Highness would be at the mercy of Princess Zhaoyang... No, or the emperor behind Princess Zhaoyang obediently chose to marry the princess.

So, eat and drink.

After drinking a pot of chrysanthemum wine that was scalded just right, Fenghua raised his hand to summon the maid——

Another pot!
The young man in purple clothes with wide sleeves poured himself a glass of chrysanthemum wine just brought by the maidservant with graceful movements, brought it to his lips and took a sip.

From a distance, Ji Yu could see that when the young man raised his head to drink, the warm liquid with a light chrysanthemum fragrance passed across "his" throat, leaving a glint of water on his lips.

"He" stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it slowly, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

The autumn sun was thin and warm, and the boy squinted his eyes, like a lazy and noble cat.

The description of a creature like a cat is somewhat inappropriate for a man.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is knowledgeable and talented, couldn't find a more suitable description than "cat" just for a while.

Ji Yu slowly withdrew her gaze, drooping her eyelashes to cover the turbulent blackness in her eyes.

Why do you keep staring at "him"?
Maybe it's... crazy.

"Ding! The target character Ji Yu, favorability +5, strategy completion 65!"

(End of this chapter)