Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

"How old is the little girl?"

Fei Hang asked.

"22."

Fei Hang made the final calculation, and was married back home just after he reached the legal age for marriage.

"Didu is a good place. I've been there a few times before. The little girl is very pretty."

Bai Yangyang was a little embarrassed by the praise, and blushed: "Uncle, your pulse condition is vain, don't be too busy with work, you still have to take care of your health."

Bai Yangyang withdrew his hand, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Fei Hang: "If you believe me, take the medicine according to my prescription, within three months, you will be much better."

Fei Hang took the prescription with a smile and asked the servant to send her away.

When Bai Yangyang walked out of the deep alley, he suddenly realized that the old man seemed to have seen him somewhere before... There was a sense of familiarity between his brows and eyes.

Don't wait to think about it.

"Sister-in-law, I found you. We got separated just now, and I almost called the police—" Zhan Si went crazy looking for Bai Yangyang, and when he saw her coming, he hurried forward.

"If the eldest brother knows, I brought you out and almost lost it, maybe how to deal with me!"

Bai Yangyang smiled, thanked the servant, and the two left.

"Sister-in-law, where did you go just now?"

Bai Yangyang frowned: "I lost my way and walked into an alley, but luckily I came back."

"I see."

Bai Yangyang didn't take the matter to heart. When he returned to the hotel, Zhan Beixiao had already returned.

She put down the things in her hands: "Meet Wang Jue, how did the chat go?"

Wearing only a gray shirt, Zhan Beixiao reached out to her with deep eyes: "Come here."

Bai Yangyang walked over and was pulled into his arms by him, hot breath sprayed over, followed by delicate kisses.

"Where have you been?"

After kissing her enough, Zhan Beixiao let go of his hand and stared at her.

"Go out with Zhan Si."

Bai Yangyang wrapped his arms around his neck: "How was the chat?"

"As I expected, he apologized, but it didn't help."

Not all apologies receive a response.

"What about the princess?"

"He refused to tell, and I didn't ask." Zhan Beixiao stroked her waist: "In half a month, he will announce the news, and then you and I will attend the dinner together."

Bai Yangyang nodded, remembering what Butler Fei said before: "Do you need someone to teach you etiquette?"

"if you want."

In fact, Zhan Beixiao didn't really want her to be held back by the royal family.

But now that I'm back, I have to do a full set of things.

Bai Yangyang paused, before he could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, Steward Fei is here, and he brought an etiquette teacher with him, saying he wants to train my sister-in-law."

Sure enough, Butler Fei was more thoughtful.

"understood."

Bai Yangyang came out of Zhan Beixiao's arms, opened the door, and met Butler Fei.

"Young Madam, this is Ms. Sang Qi, an etiquette expert. During this period of time, he will stay in the hospital and help you train."

"Young lady."

Sang Qi was dressed in a cheongsam, with gentle eyes and a gentle smile.

"Thank you, Teacher Sang."

"Young Madam, you must be tired after going out today. Take a good rest tonight and start training at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Butler Fei paused: "Miss Zhan Si will come along."

"it is good."

Steward Fei arranged everything before he left with Sang Qi.

Zhan Si raised his eyebrows: "What etiquette to learn, I won't stay in Hwaseong for a long time, it's so complicated."

"You don't want to learn, so why did you agree just now?"

Bai Yangyang was surprised at how quickly Zhan Si changed his face.

"Of course it's for the elder brother. The elder brother has just arrived. I can't let him be caught. Even if he doesn't want to, I have to cooperate."

After all, this is Huacheng, not the imperial capital.

Bai Yangyang lowered his eyelids, as if he remembered something, and went back to the room.

"Master Zhan, have you been going to the prince's mansion often in the past half month?"

"Probably."

Zhan Beixiao didn't really want to go to the Wangjue's mansion, but the facts were in front of him, so he had to go.

After running around for several days, Bai Yangyang had a rest early in the morning.

It was rare for Zhan Beixiao to go to bed early, and the two of them hugged each other and kissed for a while, almost ignoring their guns.

"No."

Bai Yangyang blushed: "I've been tired recently."

Is really tired.

Zhan Beixiao felt a little regretful: "Okay."

Although I failed to do the last step, I did everything except the last step.

Bai Yangyang was made weak all over, but the man closed his eyes and said, "Good night."

Bai Yangyang: ...

Dog man, have you learned to hold grudges?

Early the next morning.

Bai Yangyang got up early and went to Sang Qi's room with Zhan Si.

Sang Qi has been waiting for a long time: "Young Madam, Miss Zhan, please come inside."

"Teacher Sang."

"Young Madam, you are the wife of the Duke, so you should be called Duchess, but you and the Duke have not officially married yet, so I can only call you Young Madam first. I have always been strict in teaching, if you have any discomfort, You can give me feedback in time."

"it is good."

Sang Qi is the etiquette teacher dedicated to the royal family. He looks young, but he is actually nearly forty.

Elegant and mature, every frown and smile is feminine.

Bai Yangyang and Zhan Si followed suit. Sang Qi knew Bai Yangyang before and had a good impression of her.

Even more so after exposure.

If someone else had climbed into such a good marriage, they would have drifted away long ago.

But Bai Yangyang was very humble, and he devoted himself to the training. Sang Qi felt a little more fond of Bai Yangyang invisibly.

After the practice in the morning, Sang Qi left the hotel.

She invited a friend to have dinner, and at the appointed place, Bo Qing had already arrived.

"Qingqing."

"Sister Sang."

Bo Qing got up and took Sang Qi's hand: "Sister Sang, long time no see, how are you?"

"pretty good."

"Qingqing, I heard that you and Duke Feili got married, why didn't you inform me, I couldn't even attend the wedding."

When Fei Li was mentioned, the smile on the corner of Bo Qing's mouth faded a bit: "I was too busy before, so I didn't take care of it."

Sang Qi didn't ask much, and chatted about the recent events in Hwaseong.

At the end, Bai Yangyang was mentioned: "I just met the Young Madam this morning, and the Young Madam is very nice."

"Yang Yang is really good, good enough, so he can make Master Zhan like him for so many years."

"You guys, know each other?"

Sang Qi was a little surprised.

"Yes, Sister Sang, I'm looking for you today. Apart from reminiscing about the past, there is one thing I want to ask you for."

"You said."

"It's inconvenient for me to travel now. I want you to help me send a message to Lord Zhan. I want to cooperate with him."

Bo Qing was unwilling to be controlled by Fei Li, she had to find a way to fight back.

She is not reconciled.

Sang Qi chatted with her for a long time, and when he learned that Fei Li concealed his identity and forced her, his face turned pale with anger: "Don't worry, I will bring the message to you."

After the two had dinner, Sang Qi left.

Bo Qing sat where she was and waited for a while, then Fei Li came.

"What did you talk about with Sang Qi?"

Bo Qing sneered: "Didn't you follow me all the time, if you have the ability to install a camera on me next time, record it."

Hearing this, Fei Li's eyes changed suddenly: "Bo Qing, I care about you."

"Thank you for your concern, no need."

Bo Qing got up: "Fei Li, even if I'm under your control now, I still have the right to make friends, don't go too far."

After she left, Fei Li sat on the spot, rubbing his chin: "Find someone to keep an eye on Sang Qi."