Feng Yu probably knew what he wanted to ask, and his brows were furrowed, a little worried: "You don't seem to have any reason to lie to me. What went wrong with this matter is still open to discussion."

If it wasn't for Qi Siyu himself, it would be Sanskrit, and Feng Yu would also suspect that there was a problem with his memory.

He still had unresolved questions about Feng Yu, but...he carefully observed Feng Yu's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.

Qi Siyu doesn't often walk around in the heavens, but he has heard about the heavens.

It is not difficult for the majestic Emperor of Heaven to create a false memory for his son, and then let others corroborate it.

Qi Siyu didn't believe in Feng Yu just because of this conjecture.

His fall as a nine-tailed fox made him unable to give his sincerity to those who were deeply involved in the events of the year.

Feng Yu, such a simple trick, won't gain his trust for the time being.

Qi Siyu turned his head away from him, his clear phoenix eyes were cold: "Believe it or not. I didn't lie to you about Sanskrit, he just hates you."

Feng Yu's long and drooping eyelashes covered his dark starry eyes, and he spoke tremblingly: "You hate me for not being able to avenge him?"

"If I say yes, will you stand up and avenge him?" Qi Siyu turned his head and looked at Feng Yu expressionlessly.

Feng Yu still didn't raise his eyes, as if he was trapped in his own emotions: "I need to find out. Even if I want to avenge him, I still need to know the ins and outs of the matter."

well.

Feng Yu is really not a person who loses his mind because of his sweetheart.

Qi Siyu thought, why did I have the idea of ​​burning the heavens in his rage just now?

Having spent so much time with Feng Yu, how could he still not understand the nature of this person?

Qi Siyu said quietly: "Then you can check it out, if you can check it out, you're good."

At this moment, Feng Yu finally raised his eyes to take a deep look at him, and said casually: "No problem, with Le Qing helping me, I think I can check it faster."

The last name Qi Siyu wanted to hear was Le Qing.

When he heard that Feng Yu wanted help from such a shady thing, Qi Siyu went crazy on the spot: "You asked him to help you? Are you short-hearted?"

Qi Siyu's fury was too sudden and too involved in his emotions, so he didn't notice the flash of inquiry in Feng Yu's eyes.

Feng Yu didn't speak, he was still cursing: "I think you are not only short-hearted, but also brainless. Is it because he is someone close to you that you can't open your eyes?"

"Feng Yu, sooner or later you will be killed by the people around you!"

After Qi Siyu blasted the hair, he realized that Feng Yu hadn't made a sound from the beginning to the end. Seeing that the other party pursed his lips without saying a word, he suddenly stopped talking.

Is he talking too much?

This emotion was really bad, he turned his head and squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, there would be no next time this happened.

Feng Yu would trust whoever he wanted.

He has nothing to do, mind his own business, and do whatever he likes.

That being said, for the next half a day, Feng Yu could sense Qi Siyu's displeasure.

The two returned to Jiangyun Hall where Feng Yu lived after their joint registration was over.

Qi Siyu entered the hall without even saying a word to Feng Yu, and went to the main hall with ease.He was so sleepy that he didn't want to worry about what Feng Yu wanted to do later.

Feng Yu stood under the big sycamore tree outside the hall, the stars and the moon were covered by the leaves, which also covered Feng Yu's uncertain expression.

Qi Siyu fell asleep until late at night, his whole body was in a panic, so he touched it casually.

Whoops, red dates, longan, peanuts.

I didn't expect that the majestic heaven would pay attention to the world.

Just because he and Feng Yu don't like each other, still want to have a baby early?

Is there something wrong with the head of the Emperor of Heaven?

He grabbed a handful and tasted nothing after eating a few.

Looking at the dark and warm hall again, it doesn't look like anyone has come back.

What about Feng Yu?

He turned over and got out of bed, walked to the table, and saw that there were several dishes warmed by magic circles, all of which he liked.

Realizing this, Qi Siyu's eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly. When did Feng Yu inquire about his preferences and be so considerate?

It doesn't seem to be the other party's style.

Qi Siyu was not sure. Before coming, he rejected his father's request to bring someone from the Feng clan.

After all, he didn't come here because he really wanted to live a good life with Feng Yu, he came here to cause trouble, and if he could bring as few people related to the Feng Clan as he could.

In order to prevent the incident from happening one day in the future, it will implicate the Feng Clan too much.

So where did this table dish come from?

He propped his hands on the table for a long while, gave up thinking, and sat down to enjoy.

After eating and drinking enough, he lazily walked out. He had been to Jiangyun Palace several times in the early years, but he didn't know how the situation is now.

The layout of the courtyard has not changed much, but there are a few more sycamore trees outside the courtyard, and the courtyard is full of flowers and more festive.

This is exactly the same as the picture he had sweetly fantasized about many years ago.

It's just that his mood has changed a lot, he is no longer Sanskrit.

There was a trace of nostalgia in Qi Siyu's eyes, after all, it was a thing of the past.

"Are you awake?" A soft voice came from not far behind.

Qi Siyu suddenly turned around and saw Feng Yu who was dressed happily, with his long legs crossed and his arms crossed, holding a white jade pot in his hand, looking down at him slightly.

The moon was pale and the stars were shining, and the night sky was almost illuminated.

I don't know if Feng Yu chose such a place to sit on purpose, the moon and stars became his background board, making him gorgeous and not vulgar.

As the breeze blew, his bright red hem fluttered gently, and it rose together with the hair, creating a sense of charm.

Qi Siyu held his breath at this moment, not daring to admit that he was dumbfounded, and almost forgot to blink.

"Come up and have a drink with me?" Feng Yu said again.

Perhaps it was because his voice was stained with alcohol, Feng Yu's voice was a little more hoarse than before, and he was also imperceptibly tired.

As if being bewitched, Qi Siyu tapped his toes and landed beside Feng Yu.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Yu's jug was handed over.

Qi Siyu paused for a moment, but took it calmly, raised his head and took a sip.

This sip of wine brought him back to the time when he was still Sanskrit.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness to like common wine. I thought it was fine nectar and jade dew."

Feng Yu chuckled lightly, and there was also some smile in his eyes.

When Qi Siyu saw it, something new came to his mind, Feng Yu could actually smile in front of him, it wasn't a fake smile.

This……

He raised his head and took another sip: "Your Highness intends to spend the night here?"

Feng Yu shook his head: "That would be too disrespectful to His Royal Highness Qi San. Tonight is the wedding night in your and my bridal chamber, and you are left alone to guard the vacant room. You should be reprimanded tomorrow."

Qi Siyu threw the jug back: "His Royal Highness really wants to consummate the marriage with me?"

Feng Yu held the jug and didn't speak for a while.

Qi Siyu figured out something from the silence: "Your Highness should know that when I marry you, what I want is your body. I don't care if I'm sincere or not."

Feng Yu's expression changed, and it seemed that anger was gradually reuniting, as if Qi Siyu said a few more words, and he could not help but get angry.

Qi Siyu didn't seem to notice: "I don't care who your Highness has liked or made promises to. Anyway, you are my person now, how much is your heart worth? As long as others mention you, they will think of you It's my partner, that's enough."

"That's enough." Feng Yu felt bad, and didn't want to discuss this issue with Qi Siyu any more, so he disappeared on the spot with the jug in hand.

Qi Siyu knew that Feng Yu was in the main hall by relying on the mutual induction between his partners.

He didn't know why this person suddenly lost his temper just now, but...

There was a nasty smile on his lips, especially when he saw a familiar person wandering outside the courtyard, he had even worse thoughts in his heart, and disappeared on the roof in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yu remained silent, drinking one sip after another, ignoring him.

Qi Siyu was not annoyed, and took the initiative to lean over, condescendingly: "Listen to Your Highness, can I have both your people and your heart?"

Feng Yu's complexion was extremely pale, and his tone was quite bad, with the hint of being playful: "Qi Siyu, you won't get my heart even if you get me!"

Qi Siyu was a little surprised, how did you say that.

He changed his mind and smiled happily: "Father said that people of my Feng clan should be happy when practicing. Seeing you deflated every day is the most suitable for my cultivation."

He said this on purpose, just to see what Feng Yu's attitude was.

Judging from the nature of this prince who has never suffered a disadvantage, he will definitely be furious.

This is what he has known before, but now, he is not sure.

Feng Yu didn't need to give the answer, he could already see the answer on his stormy face.

Qi Siyu harbored evil intentions, and wanted to give some eavesdropper something exciting, so he curled his lips into a smile, spoke contemptuously and flirtatiously, and said in a low voice: "Want to get rid of it? Then pull out your dragon tendons and bones." Divide me up."

Feng Yu almost didn't catch his breath, and was about to speak when he heard the man squeeze his voice and pretend, "If you don't die, I won't stop."

Feng Yu: ...

What happened to the abrupt change before and after?

Feng Yu was puzzled for a moment, didn't understand what kind of person Qi Siyu was, so he saw Qi Siyu staggered to the side of the bed and lay down again, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Feng Yu was at a loss.

Le Qing, who overheard the content, was also at a loss.

Le Qing knew that Qi Siyu liked Feng Yu, it would be too long to start from the beginning, so let's not mention it for now.

Le Qing only knew that Qi Siyu got what he wanted by relying on his status as the Third Highness of the Feng Clan. Even so, if he didn't win Feng Yu's heart, the wedding night would definitely be difficult.

Who knew that it was Qi Siyu who unilaterally made Feng Yu feel bad, Le Qing didn't quite understand, didn't she like it?Why do you say those words.

For a moment, two people in the room of three were in a fog, and the remaining one fell asleep soundly.

The next day Qi Siyu got up and didn't see Feng Yu, the joyful decorations in the hall were gone, replaced by the original appearance of the hall.

Qi Siyu made a magic formula and changed himself into a purple shirt. This is what he often wears in the Feng clan, and it is also a symbol.

Xian'e, who was doing cleaning outside the hall, saw the fair-skinned and beautiful boy in purple shirt come out sleepily, looked at each other, and saluted.

"Hello, Your Highness the Crown Princess." The greetings sounded at the same time, waking Qi Siyu awake.

He put down his hand rubbing his eyes, and yawned disregarding his image: "It's fine to call me Your Highness Qi San from now on."

Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess was too harsh, and he couldn't get used to it.

Xian'e didn't dare to resist, she bowed her head and said yes.

"Where's Feng Yu?" He asked.

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