Ji Changxiang smiled and said nothing.
It was said in the palace that his mother and concubine were unparalleled in favor, so he was given the name Changxiang, which meant that he could stay with his mother and concubine forever.
I clicked lightly, but is this about staying together forever or is it about being a mother and concubine for the rest of her life?
Thinking about when he could compare with Ji Ciyan, and when did his mother and concubine compare with Concubine Lian, who was the most favored and favored woman at that time.
This name doesn't sound like a good name, but it's quite ironic.
"Now that Third Brother knows, Chang Xiang will leave first."
"Um." ,, Back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion "Master, who is this?"
Is this person also one of theirs?
Why haven't I seen him before?
"The girl is polite, the boy's name is Liu Fengsheng."
"Shudao, find someone to clean up a room for him in the side wing."
"Yes, sir" "The rooms in the main building are all occupied, so please feel aggrieved."
After Mandong left, Fanzhang moved into her improved room first, and this time there was really no vacancy.
He waved his hands repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay.
I've never lived in such a nice place."
Smiling slightly, she frowned again, "Shu Tao, I'm ordering people to make some new sets of clothes for him, and choose better fabrics."
"Young master, no need, I" After being glared at, he closed his mouth with a rare sense of humor.
"Hey, whose young master is this?
He is so generous today."
The sound of yawning came from outside.
The three of them didn't know where they drank last night, and they just came back now.
I ignored the teasing.
Turning to Danqing, he said, "Please pay attention recently to see if there is a suitable place for him to stay."
After many years of tacit understanding, the picture was already clear, and the other two people didn't ask any more questions.
However, the three of them saw that the jade-colored shirt worn by Feng Fuyao was somewhat novel.
"Young Master, I didn't go to accompany you today."
Dan Qing was a little surprised to see her here at this time.
"I went, I just came back, you went there yesterday, why are you coming back now?"
"I didn't go anywhere.
I just went to the house outside."
Ji Fanzhang looked at Liu Fengsheng for a few times, his eyes unsteady, and he didn't know where his mind was wandering. ,, After sending them away, Feng Fuyao rested on the small couch under the window.
The half-open paper window showed the scene outside the window.
"Chirp, chirp" several times disturbed her sleep.
She opened her eyes and saw a small bird whose whole body was bright red, like the color of a burning flame.
She stretched out a finger, and the little bird stopped at the end of her fingertips.
Thousands of blazing bees, traveling thousands of miles a day, are the fastest messengers.
She dragged it and put it in front of her eyes, nodded its little head, and caught a glimpse of the small blue tube on the bird's leg, which was given by her senior brother.
Pulling out the scroll, it turned out that the senior brother had already arrived outside Yuan Kingdom.
He shook his head and sighed.
It seemed that he was really angry this time.
"Bird, bird, how can you be so carefree?
When you didn't see that your master was about to die, you still pecked its feathers."
She straightened its bird's head and began to scold it.
The spring breeze came in through the window, and she took a few breaths, sighing that not going for an outing at this time would be a waste of this wonderful time and let down the joy of spring.
I don’t know what’s going on on Fairy Mountain at this time.
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Lying on the window lattice, seeing the beautiful scenery in the garden, she curled her lips.
Since she was too lazy to go out, she should take a stroll around the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
If you say wind, it is wind.
I performed Qinggong and flew all the way out of the Snow Garden.
I accidentally saw a place full of flower bones in the air.
I flew over and stopped in the courtyard.
It turned out to be peach blossoms in early spring.
The lush branches are swaying.
Although they have not bloomed yet, their full color visually spreads the fragrance of the garden.
The yard is as clean and tidy as new, and it feels like a permanent resident at first sight.
Her ears moved slightly, and she closed her eyes and listened carefully.
It turned out that someone was coming.
After looking around a few times, she was really too lazy to explain.
The Ninth Prince's Mansion has never seen any masters other than servants.
This courtyard is not for servants at first glance.
The branches are lush, and this old tree looks like it is hundreds of years old.
The hand seals are formed, and the spiritual light is shining.
The figure becomes blurred and hides in a place.
After a while, the footsteps got closer and closer, accompanied by the woman's delicate laughter.
Feng Fuyao was surprised, and the woman "Your Highness, can you stay with Rouya today?"
The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, and she was acting coquettishly.
Then a familiar sweet voice sounded: "Not today, I have to go to the palace to report some things, you can eat it yourself."
There was a chuckle in the voice, and it was so gentle that it was trying its best to coax.
While talking, the two came here.
The woman who called herself Rouya flew into the peach garden like a little butterfly, "Your Highness, look at these peach blossoms.
After some time, these peach blossoms have bloomed.
Your Highness will play the flute for Rouya." , then, Rouya, dance for you under the peach blossom tree, okay?"
The pretty woman has a bright green spring shirt, a graceful figure, thick black hair that hangs down to her waist, tender white skin, moist eyes, and a few small pearl flowers on her head, which is fresh and pleasant.
The smile on her face showed how happy she was.
"As long as Rouya likes it, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Fuyao, who was hiding in the dark, smiled sarcastically.
Although she was not jealous or distressed, it was extremely ironic to see that the person who had never said anything in front of her actually had such a side.
The breeze blew, and Rouya's little bird snuggled into Ji Ciyan's arms, "Your Highness, will you fall in love with another woman?
Rouya doesn't want it."
Ji Ciyan's body stiffened for a moment, holding back the disgust in her heart, she loosened her clenched hands and gently hugged the woman in front of her.
Her eyes were confused but cold, "How could that be?"
These words were like honey to Rouya's ears, "Your Highness is so kind."
She listened to the corner twice in one day, and it was like: