Fang Miaomiao sneaked home with a few books of Chungongtu and a bottle of indescribable medicine given by the prince.

As soon as he entered the yard, he covered his head and rushed into the room to hide things.

Feng Nonglian, who was sitting in the yard, looked suspiciously at Fang Miaomiao's guilty back.

"Little Hou Ye went out alone, did none of you follow?" Feng Nonglian put down the book and asked the servant coldly.

Jiao Xing hurriedly said: "If you come back to the son, it's the young master who won't let the rest of us follow. When the young master went out, Agui followed. When he came back, it was Agui who came back first."

"Call Agui."

Agui came over tremblingly, and when he saw Feng Nonglian, he was as frightened as a chick.

"Tell me, why did you leave Young Master outside alone."

Agui stammered, "It was Young Master who asked me to come back first."

Feng Nonglian felt more and more suspicious.

"Usually it's not you who go out with the young master, why did he order you to accompany him today?"

Agui rubbed his hands, can he answer?The little lord said it specifically, and he couldn't say it, especially the little lord.

As for why he was approached, it was because he was usually in charge of buying books.Everyone in the bookstore is familiar with him, and he can get high-quality goods and unique products that are not available outside.

When Ah Gui was in a dilemma, Fang Miaomiao opened the window and looked out.Seeing that Feng Nonglian was interrogating Agui on purpose, she was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot.

He opened the window, jumped and said, "Brother, what are you doing! Agui just went out to play with me for a while, and then you interrogated him, do you not believe me! Brother, I am so sad!"

"It's not that I suspect you." Feng Nonglian threw Agui away and went to coax the sad-looking Fang Miaomiao over there, "Brother is worried about you. It's not safe if no one follows you."

Seeing that Feng Nonglian seemed to be coming in, Fang Miaomiao quickly moved a stool to block the door.His things haven't been hidden yet.

After blocking the door, Fang Miaomiao crossed her waist and said to the window: "Brother, don't come in. I don't want to talk to you for now. Hmph! Brother, you should think about it outside."

After speaking, when the window was closed, no one paid attention.

Feng Nonglian rubbed the center of her brows, she really had no choice but to wave her hand and let Agui go.

Agui escaped unharmed.I vowed never to do anything secretly with the young master again.Shizi is so scary.

Fang Miaomiao, who was hiding in the room, looked at the stack of indescribable books and a bottle of indescribable medicine piled up on the bed in embarrassment.

Where should I hide it?

Check it out before you hide it.It seems very interesting.Fang Miaomiao randomly pulled out a book from it, and the title was "Eighteen Forms of Some Yang".

Turning to the first page, there are two white men twisted and twisted together in a very strange posture.Fang Miaomiao watched for a long time, but she didn't know how they did it.

Maybe they are all martial arts wizards with strange bones.

"Is there no simpler posture?" Fang Miaomiao muttered, and turned to the next page, her eyes lit up, "Hey, this one seems to be simpler."

Fang Miaomiao approached and observed carefully. He saw two people in the picture, one up and one down, the upper one riding on the lower one...

It seems that something is not right.In the lower part of the small print is written the word navel orange.Fang Miaomiao suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Brother doesn't seem to be too tired this way." Fang Miaomiao studied more vigorously, and at the same time began to provoke the villain above.

The skin is not as white as his brother's.The eyes are not as big as his brother.Hair without his brother.There is no brother.

You can barely take a look at it.

Fang Miaomiao stared at it for a long time, and it was time for dinner by accident.Feng Nonglian knocked on the door, Fang Miaomiao covered the book in panic.

"Who is it?"

"I. It's time to eat."

"Oh! Got it! Brother, you go and eat first, I'll be right there."

"Then hurry up." Feng Nonglian outside the door was full of suspicion, really not knowing what Miao Miao was doing today.

Fang Miaomiao pressed against the door, and was relieved to hear the sound of the wheelchair getting farther and farther away.Pick up the book and medicine and put them in a box.Then he hugged the box and hid from place to place, and finally hid in the dark compartment under the bed.

After hiding, he clapped his hands and went to eat as usual.

"What are you doing shut up in the room?" Feng Nonglian served him a bowl of soup and asked with concern.

"Nothing." Fang Miaomiao felt guilty, "Brother, what are you doing, you ask everything. I just read a book in the room."

"Reading?" Ten thousand people in Feng Nonglian didn't believe it, Miao Miao is not someone who loves to read.In order to avoid studying with the prince, he took a long time off of marriage leave.

That is to say, the prince has a good relationship with him, so he doesn't care.

"What's the matter! Don't you believe that I can study hard? Am I the kind of dude who doesn't know how to study?" Fang Miaomiao unconsciously raised her voice with raised eyebrows.

Feng Nonglian: "No."

Miao Miao, your voice is trembling, and the volume is getting higher and higher. Do you know that only people who are guilty of telling lies are like this.

Forget it, Feng Nonglian wasn't going to expose Fang Miaomiao either.

"Eat slowly. Be careful with your sleeves, don't get the soup."

"Oh." Fang Miaomiao stopped and rolled up her sleeves.

Feng Nonglian said: "I'll come."

Feng Nonglian carefully rolled up Fang Miaomiao's sleeves and found a clip to hold them.

"By the way, brother, I have something to tell you. The crown prince told me today that he has something to ask you to do." Fang Miaomiao told Feng Nonglian what the crown prince told him this afternoon, "brother , you go tomorrow."

"Go. Can I still refuse? Besides, he is still your friend." But he guessed what the golden grain the prince was talking about.

At night, the two prepare to rest.After Fang Miaomiao took a bath, she was in a dilemma, should she practice what was written in the book now?Unexpectedly, he thought about it for a long time, and his brother had already fallen asleep first.

Fang Miaomiao was so angry, she grabbed Feng Nonglian's hand and bit it until it was full of tooth marks and saliva, so she was discouraged.

"Hmph, let me spare you for now. I'll study it carefully tomorrow. Tomorrow! Tomorrow's sure!" Fang Miaomiao kissed Feng Nonglian between the eyebrows, and fell asleep together with him.

the next day.Feng Nonglian attended the appointment of the prince.Fang Miaomiao had her own affairs and didn't follow her.

This was the first time the prince met Feng Nonglian without Fang Miaomiao.A little more restrained, a little less casual.

Feng Nonglian's attitude towards the prince was always normal and calm.

People other than Miao Miao basically have no special emotions, and naturally there is no preferential treatment.It's his style to talk about things when there is something to do, and he doesn't exchange pleasantries with the prince, just talk about the business.

The crown prince took out the basket of gold grains, and Feng Nonglian saw that they were corn grains.

"It can be planted."

"Yes. Now is the right time." Feng Nonglian said with certainty.

Just do it, the prince immediately pulled Feng Nonglian to ask him to do it right away.Feng Nonglian couldn't help it, so she took the basket of gold grains to the suburban farm.

At the same time, ask someone to write back to Fang Miaomiao, and she will come back later tonight.

"Huh? It's so late."

Fang Miaomiao was extremely disappointed, and went back to Anshunhou Mansion in a dull mood.Brother is not in the Marquis of Wu'an, so he doesn't want to stay in this poor place.You might as well go back to your own home.

At the same time, he did not forget to take away those things during the day.Do a good job of research, and you must consummate the house tonight!Fang Miaomiao clenched her fists to cheer herself up!

Maybe the success rate is higher in your own territory.

As soon as Fang Miaomiao returned to the Marquis of Anshun's mansion, he asked the butler to move.

"Quilts, blankets, and tents. Get new ones. Oh, and that new suit I just made. Bring me them all, and I'm going to change them tonight."

The butler didn't understand: "Master Hou, are you going to attend the banquet tonight? Do you want this old slave to prepare the banquet gift now?"

"I don't want to attend the banquet. I don't need a gift. Just bring me my most beautiful clothes! Don't be naughty! I know it!" Fang Miaomiao said loudly.

Butler: "..." Lord Hou's voice was a bit loud today.Master Hou's voice is loud when he has a guilty conscience.What is Lord Hou guilty of?

Today's butler doesn't know what the young master is thinking.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Fang Miaomiao changed into a new set of clothes.Extremely delicate and gorgeous costumes.

After Lan Zhu combed Fang Miaomiao's hair, she fell silent.

"Master, you are so handsome. This dress suits you very well." Lan Zhu said tactfully, "It's just that it is too gorgeous."

Fang Miaomiao looked at the mirror up and down, left, right, left, and right, and wondered if it would be gorgeous.

Rarely has he worn such fine clothes.Although the red wedding dress on the wedding night is festive, it also keeps a low profile and restrained.

This one is out of the ordinary.Luxurious and gorgeous deep red embroidered golden plum robe, with bamboo leaves embroidered on the collar, a purple gold and white jade crown on the head, a gold ribbon around the waist, and the cold fragrance of yellow plum.Eyebrows are like green dots, eyelashes are like crow feathers.

The end is a handsome young man.

He himself is not used to it either: "It seems a little too flamboyant."

The orchid and bamboo heart has exquisite seven orifices, which can be opened with one touch.

She smiled and complimented: "Although it is a bit more gorgeous, it is just right for the young master. The master's clothes are so beautiful today. The son must be stunned and overwhelmed by it."

Sure enough, it was exactly as she expected.Fang Miaomiao's frowned brows were relieved all of a sudden, showing a bit of joy.

He shook the purple-gold crown on his head, feeling a little more confident in his chest.

I am also very handsome!

"Go and send someone to inform the prince that I will sleep in my own home tonight. Let him not go to the wrong place at night, and there is..."

Fang Miaomiao smiled shyly.

"come back earlier."

Ever since Feng Ying got engaged to Wang Shangshu's daughter, he seemed a little taciturn.After leaving the Imperial College, a few cronies hooked his back and took him out.

"Where are you going? I don't really want to go." He was in a bad mood.I really don't care.

"Seeing that you are frowning all day long, let me take you out to play. There are so many fun places!"

Feng Ying didn't want to go home so early, so he left with a few friends.When you get there, you know where it is.

"I'm not in the mood today." Feng Ying didn't really want to go.He is bothered.Miao Miao ran away with his cheap brother, and he turned around and got married again.

"Hey! Second Young Master Feng! What's the matter with you? Besieged by love? There is no grass anywhere in the world. Since the young master has no fate with you, you should have put it away long ago, so as not to miss it again." The first son said.

The other young master also flapped his fan and said, "That's right, that's right. There's a new beauty in Yihonglou today, so we asked you to go with me."

"You are going to get married soon. You will not be so free when you come out after you get married." A son who has already married a wife and had children said while complaining, "Just my wife. Before I got married, I thought she was a virtuous and virtuous woman. Meijiao`mother, after getting married, she becomes a long-winded housekeeper and jealous woman. I will go home for a while every night, and I will go to the house. The concubine at home is not allowed to touch. Otherwise, I will cry and make trouble. I am taking advantage of it today. Let her go back to her mother's house for a few days before she has a chance to come out in style."

"That's right. You won't be so free when you get married. Just give us a face today, will you come?"

Feng Ying thought for a while, then agreed.A group of people walked shoulder to shoulder into Yihong Building.

Mama Wang hurried over to greet her.These are all sons of the Hou family, so they cannot be offended.

"Mother Wang, hurry up and invite Miss Yufeng." Several young masters shouted as soon as they entered the door.

Mama Wang turned around and sent someone to invite Miss Yufeng, and called a few girls to accompany her.

The warm wind blows and the fragrance hits people.The belated Miss Yufeng finally came, holding a pipa, standing gracefully.

"Miss Yufeng, come and play "Eighteen Touches"."

Yufeng smiled shyly: "Officer, I haven't learned "Eighteen Touches" yet."

The boy was dissatisfied.

"You can't even do this? Then what can you play? "Xiaojiao`Niang"? "Couple Club"?"

Miss Yufeng shook her head again and again, the young man's complexion became worse and worse.He had already drank some wine, but he was a little overwhelmed, and suddenly he said fiercely with a dark face: "This won't work, that won't work? Then why are you singing a little song?"

Girl Yufeng answered softly: ""The Complaint of the Concubine Xiang", "Man Jianghong", "Sunshine Trifold"..."

"Stop, stop, stop! They are all old antiques. Can you tell me something interesting. My father is here to enjoy, not to play with you."

Mama Wang hurriedly smoothed things over: "Master, don't be angry. Miss Yufeng was originally a geisha of the official family, and she learned differently from ordinary singing girls. This is what makes her unique."

The young master wanted to say something, but Feng Ying opened his mouth.

Feng Ying, who had been drinking all the time, suddenly interjected: "Okay, don't embarrass the girl. You are so knowledgeable that you only know about eighteen things."

The young master was not annoyed when he was told, and laughed aloud: "Second young master Feng is quite sympathetic. Okay, it's because we don't know how to learn. You should be an educated one."

Feng Ying took a sip of wine, and asked drunkenly, "Will "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" be played?"

Miss Yufeng nodded, plucked the strings on the rotating shaft, and played "Feng Qiuhuang".Feng Ying was in the audience, the more he drank the wine, the more bitter it became.

Why did the young love become what it is now.

When the breeze blows, the veil is blown up, revealing the true face of Miss Yufeng.Feng Ying was dumbfounded, he was three or four points similar to Miao Miao.

His friend Mr. Zhao chuckled and bumped Feng Ying's arm: "Mr. Feng, I specially arranged this for you. Are you surprised, surprised?"

Feng Ying didn't speak.His eyes fell on Miss Yufeng, and he never looked away.

After the song was sung, the sons and brothers had hugged the girls in twos and threes and dispersed.Gradually, only Miss Yufeng was playing the music, while Feng Ying in the audience stared intently while drinking wine.

Before Mr. Zhao left the field with his arms around the girl, he took care of Feng Ying.

"Miss Yufeng, my brother is drunk. Please take care of him tonight."

When Miss Yufeng finished playing, she put down her pipa and got up and said, "My lord?"

"Miaomiao..."

"What?" Miss Yufeng didn't hear clearly, so she came down from the stage.Feng Ying was already drunk and didn't know human affairs.He stumbled over and fell to the ground with a thud.

Miss Yufeng exclaimed in a low voice, and quickly helped Feng Ying up, only to see that his forehead was covered with blood.

She touched Feng Ying's breath.He didn't even breathe.Miss Yufeng was so frightened that she turned pale and couldn't help herself.

"Dead, dead?" Miss Yufeng didn't dare to move at all.

At this time, in another time and space, Feng Ying, who was over thirty years old, was also drinking wine.On the opposite side also sits Miss Yufeng.

It's just that the girl Yufeng was a little older at that time.

Miss Yufeng persuaded gently: "Master Hou, you have already drunk too much wine. Stop now."

"Miao Miao? Is that you? Have you come back? I was wrong! Please forgive me!" "Feng Ying" stretched out his hand to grab it, but Miss Yufeng hid away in fear, "Feng Ying" caught nothing. He slammed his head against the corner of the table, bleeding profusely.

"Feng Ying" from another time and space died.

"Feng Ying" opened his eyes again.The young girl Yufeng was very pleasantly surprised when she saw him wake up.Great, not dead.It would be bad if he died.

"Young Master Feng, are you awake?"

"Feng Ying" sat up, pushed Miss Yufeng away, and left with a jug of wine in her hand, smelling of alcohol.

He drank until he was drunk and didn't know anything.I can only follow my faint memory and go to the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion.

Along the way, it was a little strange.Today's road seems a little different from usual.

It's just that the brain that drank too much alcohol can't remember clearly, and it didn't notice the difference at all.

When he walked all the way to the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, Feng Ying's footsteps froze, and he found that the Marquis of Anshun's mansion, which had already been confiscated, was actually lit with lights.

How is this going?Hasn't it been abandoned for a long time?The alcohol-numbed mind didn't think much of it.

Feng Ying patted his forehead, not sober.

"The lights are on? Am I in a dream? Even the servants at the door look familiar, today's dream is so real." He was in a daze, trying to break in, but saw a few servants standing guard At the door, I can't enter, and suddenly I have an idea.

There is a dog hole in the backyard of the Marquis of Anshun's mansion.When he was a child, he and Fang Miaomiao crawled together.Only they know that it has not been sealed.

He staggered to the corner of the backyard, and he found the dog hole hidden in the grass.

"Hey hey hey." He dropped the flagon, lay down on the ground, and burrowed into the dog's hole.The dog hole was already a bit small, Feng Ying just squeezed himself in.

He has been to Anshunhou Mansion countless times since he was a child, and he is very familiar with it.Following the route in memory, he came all the way to Fang Miaomiao's room.

Taking advantage of no one, he sneaked in.

The room was lit, and red candles were lit.The room is scented with incense, and there are shadowy figures behind the screen, everything seems to be in a dream.

Is he in a dream?

Afraid of being blocked as a statement, put it in the text. [Feng Nonglian: I'll beat up my second child right away! ! ! 】

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