There is a small shelf at the corner of the table, which is full of various hairpins.Bone hairpins, pottery hairpins, Jing hairpins, bamboo hairpins, hosta hairpins, and gold hairpins are rich in styles, and the shapes of hairpin heads are also varied, such as flowers, birds, fish and insects, birds and animals.

Ming Yuan really had never seen or used these things, but looking at them now, he was actually slightly moved.

Putting down the last small box, Ming Yuan walked towards the one-person-high closet next to him.Having experienced the things on the dressing table, Ming Yuan knew in her heart that the things in the closet must be things she couldn't afford to wear on a daily basis.

Plum-pattern gauze gown, juan gauze gold silk embroidered long skirt, silk smock, jú-pattern top, emerald-pattern brocade and feather satin cloak, flower-sprinkled smoked blouse, soft fur brocade cloak...

Ming Yuan stretched out his hand to close the cabinet door, and threw the clothes out of his eyes.

Tired, really tired of watching.

Ming Yuan closed his eyes, feeling unreal in his heart.

She took off her shoes and got on the couch, and lay flat on the bed. The soft bedding relieved Ming Yuan's exhaustion. She closed her eyes and touched the silk quilt, closing her eyes comfortably.

This room has obviously been carefully prepared, what exactly does Feng Qingyi mean to her?Ming Yuan really didn't understand.

As soon as he turned over, Sun Xué was stabbed. Ming Yuan looked up and saw that it was a red purse.One side is embroidered with jú flowers, and the other side is embroidered with two characters, with fine stitches and skillful stitching.

Ming Yuan traced the two characters stroke by stroke with his index finger, then wrapped his purse with his palm and put it over his heart.

After a long time, she picked up her purse, put on her shoes, and went to the door in a hurry, calling, "Is anyone there?"

The servant girl heard the voices inside and responded again and again, pushed open the door and saw that Ming Yuan had arrived at the door, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with the princess? What's the order?"

Ming Yuan pursed his lips, his willow-leaf eyebrows looked gentle and kind.

She opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment and then opened her mouth: "Could you please inform me? I...I want to see the prince."

"If, if the prince is busy with something important, then forget it."

"Yes, the concubine will go into the house for the time being, and let the slaves find someone to report to the lord, and tell the concubine if there is any news."

Ming Yuan nodded his thanks, and re-entered the room, still holding the purse tightly in his hand.

In Prince Qi's mansion, Feng Qingyi looked at the papers presented by his subordinates, and signed them one by one, occasionally stopping to look carefully, and throwing the inappropriate papers aside.

These are all military affairs, which are of great importance and cannot be neglected.

Lu Jingru raised her hand to signal the messenger to back down, stretched out her fingers and knocked on the door, and the next moment she heard a moderately angry shout from inside: "The sky is falling?"

Lu Jingru lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.

Feng Qingyi always does not allow people to disturb her when she is working, even if it is a big matter, she has to wait until she has finished handling the affairs.But since there was a letter saying that she wanted to see the prince, she naturally tried her best to report it as soon as possible.

But as for whether the prince is angry or not, she has no choice.

Lu Jingru replied loudly through the door: "My lord, there is news from the side courtyard that the princess wants to see you."

"Don't go!"

Feng Qingyi's quick answer made Lu Jingru's heart happy, and in the next second she was going to reply to the messenger to let him go back and forth, but just as she stepped down the steps, the door behind her creaked It was opened from the inside.

Lu Jingru turned her head and saw Feng Qingyi touched her nose and walked past her, leaving only her back, her leisurely voice came from the wind: "I will read the rest of the scriptures later, don't let me People move."

"Yes."

Lu Jingru bent down to salute, her face was expressionless after she raised her head, she was already extremely angry in her heart, if she had known, she would have waited until the prince finished reading the scriptures to talk about it, she was really shooting herself in the foot, that woman was doing it better .

"My lord!"

When the messenger heard that Feng Qingyi was dealing with official business, he thought he would have to wait for a long time, but Feng Qingyi came out, he was really surprised, and even his voice became a little shrill.

"You go to deliver the message first, and the king will arrive later."

"Yes!"

Feng Qingyi came very quickly, but when she reached the gate of Demingyuan, she froze in place, and stood for a long time before she raised her hand to knock on the door.When her knuckles were less than a punch away from the door, Feng Qingyi stopped her movements, and put her hands down again, hanging to one side.

Why is she coming here in such a hurry?Waiting to see Mingyuan cry?Said that she didn't want to marry, didn't want to be the third princess?

The more she thought about it, the more annoying she became, Feng Qingyi flicked her sleeves and wanted to go back the same way, but when she turned around, she was stunned.

Ming Yuan didn't know when he stood in the yard, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.

That's right, when she came here just now, she didn't let the maid follow her, and she must have been in the room without hearing that Yuanyuan was there.

Like a stealing cat being caught, Feng Qingyi coughed, and said calmly: "Where did you go? I couldn't stand the loneliness and ran out of the house when I first came here? This mansion is no better than Guanli, and there are no mountain roads outside." Climb for you."

Ming Yuan looked into her eyes quietly, full of autumn water, making people instantly feel that the years are peaceful.

"Poor—" Thinking of what Master said before leaving, Ming Yuan lowered his head to cover the sadness in his eyes, and changed his name, "I just stood there waiting for the prince,"

Ming Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction, it was indeed the only way for Feng Qingyi to pass.

"It's because you left in such a hurry that you didn't see me."

Feng Qingyi pointed at Mingyuan, her breathing was a little fast, and she gasped for breath: "Why, listen to what you mean, this king is so impatient, I want to see you?"

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