He climbed Suyuntai in the quiet, but heard the sound of someone in the wind around the corner, so he stopped, covered his walls, and looked over—

What I saw was Youmeng. She was standing very close to Feng Qiwu, saying whispers to him that only they could hear, and laughter came from time to time.

It was the second time, and it was seen by Youji's eyes for the second time. Are there really any affair between them?

When it was late at night, the lonely man and the widow met in this place where no one was. If there was nothing, who would believe it?

Youji's heart hurts to the chest tightness.

"Hey, how long have you been following my aunt?" Youmeng turned her head and found a rare topic.

He thought for a while: "It's almost five years."

"Well, it's been quite a long time..." Youmeng asked again, "How did you meet?"

He smiled openly: "My previous host held a banquet. Princess Jinxuan met me when she came to the banquet. The original host saw that Princess Jinxuan was interested in me, so he made a favor and gave me to her."

Youmeng took a deep breath: It turned out that he was just a gift, and was sent to him.

"What do you male lovers do every day?"

Feng Qiwu leaned over her jaw and smiled evilly: "Are the princess curious?"

She was self-righteous: "It is human nature to be curious about things that I have never tried."

"Very good, you're finally not so quarrel." He laughed jokingly and yawned enchantingly, "But it's too late today, I'm sleepy."

Youmeng grabbed his sleeve: "No, you'll leave after you say it."

"Princess, you have to know that you should not try to keep a man you want to leave no matter what." He lowered his head and said ambiguously in her dull eyes, "Let him go, maybe he will remember you. But if you force him to keep him, he will hate you, and you will torture each other until one dies."

Youmeng's hand froze. He told her to feel sad for no reason.

"Unless..." Feng Qiwu fell down and looked at her hand on her sleeve, smiling with evil eyes, "You invite me to spend the night in your dormitory tonight, so I am willing to talk to the princess, can you, night, okay?"

Youmeng rolled her eyes again: "You think beautifully!"

"Then go back and sleep, princess, I'll go find you another day and show you what a male pet has to do every day." Feng Qiwu patted her docilely on her head.

His words were as obscure as his eyes. Youmeng looked at him and knew that this shouldn't have been done, but she still couldn't suppress her deep expectations.

However, the silence that takes all this into consideration is really hard to explain.

He didn't want to be tortured by the scenery when no one whispered that midnight, so he finally turned his head and left coldly.

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At noon the next day, the emperor invited all the royal relatives to have dinner at Xuecuifang. It was a two-story boat-shaped building, half of the hull was in the water, which looked like a boat in the water. There were stone railings around it, so you could climb the tower to see the distance. The boat pavilion was beside Yanhu, and the lake and mountain scenery of Ganquan Palace reflected in the water, reflecting the white clouds in the sky, and it was like being in the clouds.

During this period, Feng Qiwu's seat was arranged opposite Youmeng, sitting with Princess Jinxuan to serve her for meals, but he was distracted. When the palace maid added vegetables to Youmeng, she inadvertently turned her sight back and could face him.

The corners of his mouth were always so evil and unruly. It was because he had an excessive intimacy with him yesterday that a stranger shouldn't have. She couldn't help but feel guilty, and her eyes were rushing to go elsewhere and stopped looking at him. But she couldn't stop his gaze, and she always wanted to fly to her whenever she could do anything, making Youmeng feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!