I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 245 No flaws?

And the meaning of His Highness the Crown Prince was clearly stated, and he did not mean to let him stand in his team.

It wasn't until Feng Jun left late that Zhang Bianting sighed, "My lord."
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Coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Jun Chi went to the General's Mansion.

When the people in the General's Mansion saw him coming, they were all startled and hurriedly knelt down. Wei Bo also knelt down hastily, and shouted: "His Royal Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Feng Junchi remained expressionless, and only asked indifferently, "Where's your young lady?"

"In the small study." Wei Bo hurriedly replied.

The small study is a study in the main courtyard where Mu Sheng lives, not as big as the former General Mu's study, so it is called the small study.

Feng Junchi lived in the general's mansion for many days, so he knew it naturally, and went alone without someone to lead the way.

Nanyuan still had good eyesight and didn't follow.

Of course Wei Bo and the others didn't dare to follow.

In the main courtyard, Hong Zhu was sitting on the steps of the small study room doing needlework. When she saw Feng Jun coming late, she was startled and hurriedly got up to salute, but when Feng Jun raised her hand later, Hong Zhu was also clever. Immediately understood, only bowed, but silenced, did not make a sound.

The window of the small study room was open. As soon as Feng Junchi entered the main courtyard, he saw Mu Sheng sitting at the desk under the window, holding a pen in his hand and leaning on his chin. He didn't know what he was looking at.

Maybe he was so engrossed in watching it that he didn't even notice him when he approached.

Feng Jun lowered his eyes, followed her line of sight to look at the book case, and saw that what she saw was one of his calligraphy and paintings, the corners of his mouth curled up almost invisibly.

When his face was expressionless again, he raised his hand and lightly tapped the desk table, signaling her to regain her senses.

Mu Sheng was wandering. Seeing that nothing happened today, she took another painting of Feng Junchi to see if she could observe anything. While observing, she also took pictures on a piece of white paper. Painting, maybe some problems can be found in this way, but as she was painting, she became dazed, thinking about that guy in Fengcheng Mansion.

This calligraphy and painting is so good, he is also good at leading soldiers and fighting, he is also well versed in imperial power struggles, intrigues...he looks good...

no downside...

If I really want to talk about the shortcomings, it is her concept that she can't accept having wives and concubines in groups. In this era, it is actually not a shortcoming...

That's still no downside...

no downside...

amount……

Mu Sheng was quite annoyed, and was about to knock his head to wake himself up.When did Fengcheng Mansion have such a high evaluation in her heart that there was no flaw at all?
But before knocking, she saw a good-looking and somewhat familiar hand suddenly stretched out from the table, and knocked on the table in front of her. She was startled, and then realized that on the other side of the table, opposite her, was Standing Feng Junchi.

Feng Junchi was expressionless, looking down at her with cold eyes.

I haven't seen him for half a month, his face is no longer pale, and his body has almost lost the smell of herbs. He is more handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing.

"When did you come?" She smiled, pretending to be very relaxed, without getting up to salute.

He didn't want her to salute either, seeing her like this made him feel more comfortable.When he left the general's mansion before, the scene of her sending him off, as long as he thought of it, he was quite angry.

Sitting opposite her, seeing Hongzhu bringing tea, and knowingly retreating, he said flatly: "Just came."

"Is the funeral of the First Prince finished?"

"It's over. I don't deal with it, I just go to meet the scene."

"It seems that you have no relationship with your elder brother." She joked.Put down the pen in your hand, pick up the tea, and drink it slowly.

(End of this chapter)