The princess always wants to get out of the wall

By the time Prince Duan's old illness is over, it will be the end of the year.

In Duan Wang's mansion, from the housekeeper Jin to the little maids who sprinkle water and sweep the floor, they are all too busy to touch the ground.

Feng Xinyan saw that Duan Wang's mansion was getting more and more cleaned and looked brand new, the servants who came out and went in were all beaming, and finally felt the smell of years.

She hasn't been idle these days.

It's the Chinese New Year, and the accounts, transactions, etc. of Prince Duan's mansion need to be reviewed by the master; but Prince Duan suffered from an old illness and was very lazy, so he sent all the accounts and presents to Feng Xin.

Feng Xin was very dumbfounded.Then, Ying Pinglan on the left and Zhao Xinning on the right were all pressed beside her for people to watch.

The two princesses have never stopped bickering since they met for the first time. You come and go back and forth, and Feng Xin is caught in the middle, and really tasted the top feeling of hugging left and right—painful and happy.

It was a rare occasion for Zhao Jing'an to be scheming. He had been waiting for his daughter-in-law to come to his bedside to ask questions, but the daughter-in-law didn't come. She was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth when she received such news.

So Duan Xiaowang hurriedly prepared to take all the work to himself, but Wang Momo and Ruyue felt sorry for their prince for so many years, and prepared a hundred and eight reasons to deal with it.Prince Duan was sick and weak, and was rendered speechless by the mother and daughter's argument, so he had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood, wishing that the old illness would be healed immediately.

It's Zhao Xinning, the brother who will always stand by his brother's side, going to visit his brother from time to time. In order to retaliate against Ying Pinglan, he has to take Feng Xin to go with him every time, which brings some comfort to Prince Duan; But Ying Pinglan's legs are on her body, and three times out of five times, she has to go with her. The name is to borrow the house and thank the little prince a lot.Therefore, during the days when Zhao Jingan suffered from his old illness, his mentality was like a roller coaster, with ice and fire on both sides.

Finally, the old illness passed, so early in the morning, Zhao Jing'an went to Qixia courtyard.

Cairui looked innocent: "Princess Princess Pinglan has gone out."

Zhao Jing'an who was in the air: "!!!"

Doesn't his princess like to stay in bed the most?He came so early, and he missed it!Prince Duan's mood was so complicated that he couldn't express it.

"Wangfei..." Duan Xiaowang's face was heavy, he thought and thought, and finally asked, "Is Wangfei well-dressed today?"

"Wangfei looks good without any clothes on." Caiyun answered with a smile.

Yes, the princess is a beauty.

Duan Xiaowang was not happy at all when he was reminded.

"However, Princess Pinglan is dressed very beautifully today." Fu Ye pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhao Jingan lifted his foot and walked out.

Ying Pinglan, this king knows that you are uneasy and kind!

It's the end of the year, and the streets and alleys are becoming more lively, with constant hawking and shouting.

Just as Fu Ye said, Ying Pinglan really dressed up specially when going out this time.As long as she doesn't enter the palace, she dresses neatly and doesn't like any makeup.Today, she is dressed much more prettily, which is not against the heroic spirit she can't conceal, but on the contrary, she looks extraordinarily unique, exuding a charm that women in the capital don't have.

Feng Xin was dressed in moon-white men's clothing and accompanied Ying Pinglan, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, trying to make herself smile gently and politely.However, her face was too ostentatious, even with a gentle smile, she didn't look like a modest gentleman.Especially when she was walking beside Ying Pinglan who was more than heroic, no matter how she looked at her, she looked like a little boy with a dragon and a phoenix.

"Hey, try it?" Feng Xin reached out and brought the candied haws to Ying Pinglan's mouth, smiled and winked at her, "It's delicious."

Ying Pinglan raised her eyebrows, and bit down a hawthorn ball dipped in syrup with her hand. After biting down, the sweet and sour taste exploded in her mouth, which especially stimulated the secretion of saliva.

Feng Xin smiled at her.

"Aren't you afraid that the lord will be jealous?" Ying Pinglan still did not lower her raised eyebrows, and looked at Feng Xin with a half-smile.

I'm a little scared.

But how can this be said?

Feng Xin said straightforwardly: "Why are you jealous? I'm doing it for you and him!"

"Don't..." Ying Pinglan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't talk like I have some affair with the prince, okay?"

"Of course you can't have an affair with him," Feng Xin coquettishly winked at Ying Pinglan, "If you want to, you can only have it with me."

Ying Pinglan: "..."

Feng Xin's mouth is really unscrupulous, it can say anything.

"Besides, didn't we both come out today to do this?" Feng Xin and his party smiled, while bumping into her shoulder rather flirtatiously.

Now it's all right, the gentleman's appearance that he pretended to be not very good is gone, and he looks like a flirtatious playboy.

But it also looks suitable.

Ying Pinglan: "..."

"Look at you, why are you so uncomfortable?" Feng Xin said, she stretched out her sinful claws, and grabbed Ying Pinglan's shoulders.

Ying Pinglan had seen many men hook their shoulders and backs like this in the army, but she never expected that Feng Xin, a noble lady in Beijing, could do this move with ease, so she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

The street is very lively, because the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are many new items for sale.

Feng Xin is also very curious, wandering around this stall, looking in that store, and made a fuss with Ying Pinglan, laughing and making a fuss, completely driving away any trace of Ying Pinglan's uneasiness.

After walking around half of the street, Feng Xin still had something to say.Fortunately, Feng Xin played too much, Ying Pinglan still remembered what they were here for, and dragged and dragged them to the biggest teahouse in central Beijing.

He didn't ask for any private room, but just sat down in a corner where no one noticed.

If it is said that the folk news is the easiest place to inquire about, how can it be compared to a teahouse?

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, he heard someone in the next seat worrying about the country and the people: "It seems that the Chinese New Year is about to come, but Beidi is overwhelmed by troops. How can this year be safe and secure!"

"Beidi's crime, what does it have to do with you and me?" Apparently someone was jealous, and lowered his voice, "Even Princess Pinglan is in Beijing, so what can you do here?"

Feng Xin glanced at Ying Pinglan subconsciously, and saw that she was calmly drinking a cup of tea, showing no mood swings at all.

"It has nothing to do with you and me right now." The former is obviously very concerned about the country and the people, and still refuses to change the subject, "But Princess Pinglan has been in Beijing for a long time, and there is no one in Mobei. If Beidi breaks through, then we... How can there be a peaceful life?"

Although there is some truth in this statement, it obviously did not reach the hearts of others.

"Ah, Brother Li, that's an exaggeration." Someone said with a smile, "Could it be that Mobei really only counts on a woman?"

"That's right," these words immediately attracted many echoes, "It's just a woman, she's already in Beijing waiting to get married, so it's not important. It's all these rumors that made her come true!"

"Isn't it? The rumors are so strong, Beidi came to call, and she is still wholeheartedly nestled in Beijing and anxious to get married?"

"Haha, a woman is a woman, can you really count on her?"

"It can be said that this woman is very old, so she is very anxious to get married! I heard that Princess Pinglan has taken a fancy to this pretty boy, and is going all over the imperial city to arrest his wife and write love letters to her!"

"Tsk tsk, this Mobei woman has a thick skin..."

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The topic quickly drifted away, and the words that reached her ears became more and more unpleasant. Feng Xin turned pale with anger, but Ying Pinglan was calm, as if these words had nothing to do with her at all. Son can not move her.

Feng Xin was stunned: "Aren't you angry?"

"Angry?" Ying Pinglan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I've heard so many ugly words since I was 15 when I went to the battlefield. I've had enough of it."

"Poor baby." Feng Xin murmured.

Ying Pinglan smiled and shook her head, but Feng Xin said angrily, "But I'm still very angry."

"It's not about you, why are you angry?" Ying Pinglan smiled, Feng Xin had a kind of straightforward childishness, not a lot, but enough to make people like it.

"Please," Feng Xin rolled her eyes, "Which one of us is with whom, isn't talking about you just talking about me?"

Ying Pinglan was stunned for a moment, so confident...

After a while, she finally laughed.

Facing the sullen Feng Xin, she couldn't help but abandon her composure, and the first time she opened her mouth, she was joking: "Say I'm talking about you...you really dare to say it."

How can I say that Ying Pinglan is also a well-known female commander in the world, and her heroic demeanor is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.According to the current narrative, Feng Xin's words are just to grab the heat... Besides, without Feng Xin's big face, ordinary people are really embarrassed to take the heat...

Feng Xin stuck out her tongue and didn't care - Mr. Wang was about to get engaged to Princess Pinglan, so why should she be embarrassed?

Not only was she embarrassed, but she was also very righteous.