This feeling is really a bit inexplicable.

I have a bad relationship with Princess Anguo, but it’s not very good. Ji Yu definitely won’t have the feeling that his brother is abducted by a wild man.

As for the other one...

Ji Yu found it even more incredible.

This displeasure cannot be because of that boy.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very sure that he didn't like men and did not have the kindness of Long Yang who was ashamed to speak of.

Ji Yushenmo's eyes darkened and she pursed her lips.

Princess Anguo called out "Crown Prince's Cousin" from a distance, and then the young man in purple and the girl in palace dress walked up to him.

The feeling of discomfort that emerged in the heart became stronger and stronger.

It makes people want to go forward-

Separate the two and stay away!

No one knows what the crown prince is thinking at this moment.

He is still glorious and clear, and his voice is as quiet as a spring, "Brother Wei is here too."

"I thank the eldest princess for not giving up and warmly invite each other. How dare I refuse this kind of good intention?" Fenghua curled her lips and replied.

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

Fenghua pretended not to hear it.

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

If you eat something like a soft meal, you will be happy if you eat secretly. If you say it out loud, you may not be able to tolerate the self-esteem of a few men.

Seeing that his lover did not respond, Princess Anguo was slightly disappointed.

"The eldest princess is here-"

With the eunuch's sing, a woman in a graceful palace outfit appeared in everyone's eyes under the stars of several maids and stars.

*

It is called a flower viewing banquet, but in fact it is a concubine for the prince.

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

There are noble girls with a captain of Jinghua who write poems, and there are also heroic generals and tiger girls dancing swords...

The unfamiliar daughters tried their best to use all their skills and used eighteen martial arts, like peacocks with open screens, trying to attract the gaze of the most noble man present, and gain even a trace of sympathy from him.

Fenghua sat in the corner, silently ate crabs and savored chrysanthemum wine, and enjoyed the show with interest.

To be honest, she was not worried that the Crown Prince would be at mercy and obey Princess Zhaoyang... No, or the emperor behind Princess Zhaoyang, would choose to marry the Crown Princess.

So, eat and drink.

After tasting a pot of chrysanthemum wine that was just hot, Fenghua raised his hand to call the maid—

Another pot!

The young man had purple clothes and wide sleeves, and elegantly poured himself a glass of chrysanthemum wine that his maid had just given him, and gave it to his lips and took a sip.

From afar, Ji Yu could see the boy's head tilted to drink, and the warm and hot wine that was as light as a chrysanthemum, crossing his throat and leaving a shimmering light on his lips.

"He" stuck out his tongue and licked it slowly, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

The sun is light and warm in autumn, and the boy squints his eyes, like a lazy and noble cat.

The description of a creature like a cat is somewhat inappropriate when it comes to men.

However, the knowledgeable and knowledgeable Prince of the Crown Prince could not find a more suitable description than a "cat" in the first time.

Ji Yu slowly withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyelashes, covering the surging ink color under her eyes.

Why keep staring at "him"?

Maybe... it's crazy.
Chapter completed!