cute and sweet

Chapter 1627
Zi Ying said: "When the prince left last night, the servants came in to release it. At that time, madam, you had already rested."

Hearing this, Feng Yin's hand that was still wiping his face trembled.So, he was put to bed by Uncle Seventeen?
Her little face gradually turned red, Feng Yin hurriedly washed it with water several times, and didn't give up until she felt the temperature had cooled down.

After washing up, Ziyang began to comb Feng Yin's hair.

Seeing the hair full of waterfalls of black hair in his hand, Zi Yang suddenly said: "Madam, today there is a farewell banquet for His Royal Highness, how about a maidservant comb a plum blossom bun for Madam? It must match Madam's temperament."

Feng Yin didn't notice the following content, but heard the words "His Royal Highness's farewell banquet".

She was taken aback for a moment, the prince brother is leaving?
Immediately, he quickly remembered that the elder brother of the prince came to tell her yesterday afternoon that he was going back, and that he would not be able to drink her tea when he returned to Wangcheng.

Of course, she never forgot that he said that he would let her go to the royal city, to the royal palace...

His hands trembled slightly, he twisted his clothes tightly, and Feng Yin's expression became a little ugly.

Seeing that Feng Yin lowered his eyes and did not speak, Ziyang only regarded her as acquiescing.

Fingers flipped flexibly, and in a blink of an eye, the purple jade and silver hairpin, exquisite headgear, pearl hairpin, and glass earrings were all placed in the most suitable positions. The person in the mirror with the beautiful plum blossom bun was elegant and pure, refreshing, like a spring breeze.

"Okay." Ziyang looked at his result with satisfaction, this outfit matched the light pink overshirt that Feng Yin was wearing at this time, and his temperament blended in perfectly.

Feng Yin raised his eyes, looked at the well-dressed person in the mirror, and reached out to touch this face.

I can't help but feel emotional, after so many months, I'm really getting used to this face.

Feng Yin stood up, let Zi Ying put on her belt and accessories, turned around, but heard her say: "Madam is so pretty."

It's a pity that Feng Yin didn't pay attention to these compliments, all she thought was that there was a farewell banquet for the prince's brother tonight...

She doesn't want to participate.

In no mood!

To be precise, since the conversation with the prince yesterday afternoon, Feng Yin has been afraid to avoid the prince.

She didn't quite know why, but it seemed clear.

She just felt that the current prince was different from before, which made her feel scared.

Therefore, she hopes that she can leave as far away as possible, and it is best not to see each other again.

Thinking of this, Feng Yin suddenly raised his foot and walked out.

"Ma'am, where are you going?" Seeing this, Ziyang, who was admiring his achievements, quickly followed him out.

Zi Ying followed closely behind, with a pensive look on her face.

"I have something to do to find the prince." Feng Yin said, speeding up his pace.

Yes, she is going to find Uncle Seventeen!

Now she believes that Uncle Seventeen will definitely help her.
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Sile Court.

Gong Nanli got up a little late, washed and changed under the service of Xingyue and Qianyue, and was supported by Fuyu to get into the wheelchair.

Resting his forehead with one hand, Gong Nanli's phoenix eyes slightly lowered in thought, and he let Anshi push him to the dining room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw a pink figure rushing in.

Looking up, Gong Nanli saw that the little man he was thinking about had come!

"Yin'er?" The originally indifferent face suddenly softened, even with a slight smile, Gong Nanli stretched out his hand to Feng Yin: "Why do you wake up so early?"

Feng Yin came forward and automatically put his hand into the hand that was stretched out...

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