Mu Chenyin coughed twice to cover up, "Well, the hosta you gave me is also very good. Ben... I like it very much."

"Chang Huan, Qing Yu..."

Feng Changhuan and Feng Qingyu followed the sound and saw Feng Yueran and Su Xiaoxiao walking from the opposite side.

Feng Yueran was already enchanting, and Su Xiaoxiao was also beautiful. At this time, neither of them wore veils on their faces, causing many women on the street to stare at them and swallow their saliva as if they had lost their souls.

"Little Uncle..."

Feng Changhuan couldn't help but frown slightly after seeing Su Xiaoxiao next to Feng Yueran. Feng Qingyu had a warm smile on her face, and there was nothing unusual on the surface.

Su Xiaoxiao looked a little embarrassed, and nodded slightly at the two of them, "Four...the fourth emperor brother, the third emperor sister."

After saying hello, she looked at the other two people, one wearing a veil and the other wearing a mask. She didn't recognize their identities for a while, so she didn't speak.

However, she still couldn't help but be amazed by those two people.

Feng Yueran's eyes first fell on Xiao Wanfeng. He obviously recognized his identity, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. Then, he searched everywhere again. After not finding the person he was looking for, he reluctantly He couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly fell on the girl holding hands with Xiao Wanfeng.

The girl was dressed in smoke and clouds, the white veil fluttering gently in the breeze, her eyes were like the moon, with a hint of familiarity.

At that moment, he could no longer take his eyes away. That figure that could not be described by all the pen and ink in the world instantly captured his soul.

His head buzzed as if he had been hit by something, and instead of being amazed, there was only disbelief and trembling in his heart.

"You...you are..."

Xiao Wanfeng pulled Mu Chenyin behind him as if he was declaring sovereignty, and looked at Feng Yueran coldly, "Isn't it bad for the Thirteenth Prince to stare at my wife like this in front of me?"

He is not afraid that Feng Yueran will doubt Ali's identity. Now, he hopes that Feng Yueran will know Ali's identity and then retreat.

Feng Yueran's heart was in confusion, "My wife?"

Mu Chenyin...she is a woman? How can this be? That time... he obviously took off his clothes and almost killed him...

If she was a woman, then who would be the person he raped?

Feng Yueran couldn't digest this fact for a while. He dug his nails into his palms and forced himself to calm down. He looked at Xiao Wanfeng and sneered:

"Everyone knows that Young Master Xiao is the most beloved male favorite of His Highness the Ninth Prince of Qi State. However, Young Master Xiao openly holds hands with other women in public and calls him his wife. Isn't it possible that Young Master Xiao is not afraid that His Highness the Ninth Prince will know about you? To get angry by cuckolding him?”

I thought Mu Chenyin would not admit her identity in public, so Feng Yueran said this deliberately.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenyin walked out from behind Xiao Wanfeng and said: "It's not enough to be angry. After all, I don't want to be jealous of myself. I didn't think too much about it. I just think it's more convenient to wear women's clothes. No. The thought of it made the Thirteenth Prince laugh."

If in the State of Qi, a handsome man dressed as a woman would be laughed to death, thinking he had some special hobby, he would never be able to hold his head high, and he would not even be able to get a wife.

Fengguo is different. Some young masters often dress up as women when going out to play for their own safety, which does not cause ridicule.

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