Fenghuang sat on the stool by the table, holding a cup of tea in her hand, she put the cup to her lips from time to time, and took a sip.
"Why is your complexion so bad?" Chang Zhen pushed the door and came in and said warmly, Feng Feng touched his cheek, and said in a daze, "It's so easy for people to find out now, alas, it's not as good as before."
"Princess, Miss Lingyao is back." Yinhuan stepped forward and said with lowered eyebrows. After speaking, a person walked in outside the door. It was Ling Yao, who had always been very mysterious. A bit of awe.
Chang Zhen beside her saw her, complex emotions flashed through her eyes, Fenghuang, who was not as alert as before, felt it now, Phoenix's eyes fell on Chang Zhen's trembling hands, and he felt a little puzzled .
Chang Zhen clasped her hands tightly, took a few steps forward, and looked at Ling Yao for a long time, but neither of them spoke, only after a while did Chang Zhen smile, and asked half relaxed and half depressed. "Have you completed all your missions?"
Ling Yao nodded, and said softly, "Yes."
Chang Zhen nodded when she heard the words, seemed to be laughing but also seemed to want to cry, the expression on her face was very complicated, for a long time there was a look of relief on her face.
Fenghuang was listening to their conversation and didn't understand what they were talking about, so he subconsciously asked, "What are you talking about, what mission? Why can't I understand?"
Ling Yao glanced at Fenghuang and suddenly smiled. She walked up to Fenghuang and said with a relaxed face: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I will tell you later."
Fenghuang rolled her eyes when she heard that, she put the cup in her hand on the table, then looked up at Ling Yao, and said, "By the way, when are you going to leave this time?"
"I'm going to wait until you give birth this time before leaving." Ling Yao raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, then took a gulp and drank it.
After hearing this, Fenghuang was a little surprised. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Why did you wait until so late?"
"I want to see your child is born safely, so I can leave with peace of mind." Ling Yao smiled faintly, stared at Fenghuang's face and said.
Fenghuang didn't say anything more after hearing the words, the three of them chatted for a few more words, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
Recently, the Qiqiao Festival is coming soon, and the palace has started to prepare for the celebration very early. Everyone's face is full of joy, and the atmosphere of the festival is very strong.
Outside the window, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, emitting a faint white light. A few stars are falling on the dark sky. Everything seems very quiet. Occasionally, there are a few insects chirping to my ears, which makes the night very quiet. quiet.
Fenghuang was sitting in the house, because of her pregnancy, she rarely had the chance to go out to play recently, she thought, today just happened to be the Qiqiao Festival, so she could take advantage of this time to go out for a stroll.
Thinking of this, Fenghuang went to Ling Yao's room, and it happened that Chang Zhen was also in her room, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about.
Ling Yao and Chang Zhen were both slightly taken aback when they saw Fenghuang, and then Ling Yao took the lead to ask: "What's the matter? Is the princess here for something
Fenghuang glanced at Chang Zhen, nodded and said: "Today is Qiqiao Festival, the night market must be very lively at night, it is said that there will be lanterns, do you want to go to put lanterns together?"
"Alright, maybe this is the only time we go out together." Ling Yao said softly, and a bad premonition arose in Fenghuang's heart.
The three of them were about to set off to see the night market together, when they were about to leave, Fenghuang suddenly thought of Yang Tingjing, and said to the two of them: "Wait for me for a while, I'll ask my husband if we can go."
Hearing this, Chang Zhen couldn't help shaking her head helplessly, with a playful look in her eyes: "It's really a deep love between husband and wife."
Fenghuang ignored their ridicule, she walked quickly to the door of Yang Tingjing's house, then opened the door and walked in.
Yang Tingjing was a little surprised seeing her, and then quickly got up and said, "Fenghuang, why are you here? What's the matter?"
Fenghuang glared at him, turned his gaze, and landed on his desk, where there were a lot of documents, and he thought he was looking at these things when he came to Yang Tingjing.
Fenghuang frowned and walked forward, picked up the paperwork, flipped through it casually, put it down again, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Today is the Qiqiao Festival, you are still here to read the paperwork, why are you so bored?" people."
Yang Tingjing sighed helplessly when he heard the words, he spread his hands and said, "I don't want to watch it either, but there is still no clue about the case of Dali Temple a few days ago."
"The affairs of Dali Temple are naturally handled by the people of Dali Temple, so what does it have to do with you?" Fenghuang asked with some dissatisfaction.
Yang Tingjing looked worried when he heard the words, he frowned, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "That's right, but since the people from Dali Temple have asked me for help, I am a dignified prince, so I can't see death Help."
"I want to go to the night market with Chang Zhen and the others to set off lanterns, do you want to go together?" Fenghuang didn't want to hear Yang Tingjing talk about these business matters, so he interrupted him directly.
Yang Tingjing looked a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and looked at the expectant look on Fenghuang's face. Although he wanted to agree in his heart, the people from Dali Temple had invited him to see the corpse together just now, and he also agreed.
Thinking of this, Yang Tingjing could only force himself not to look at Fenghuang's disappointed expression, and said, "Fenghuang, just now people from Dali Temple have invited me to see the corpse later."
Hearing what Yang Tingjing said, Fenghuang almost understood that the case of the dead body was probably not found by the people of Dali Temple, and they were afraid that the emperor would blame him. Then they thought that the seventh prince and the emperor had a good relationship, so they asked the seventh prince for help, the emperor I won't do anything to them for the sake of face.
Although Fenghuang was annoyed in her heart, she knew that Yang Tingjing always put state affairs above everything else, so she didn't argue with him, she nodded and left by herself.
Seeing that Fenghuang was about to leave, Yang Tingjing hurriedly called her to stop, Fenghuang turned around and looked at Yang Tingjing in confusion, with a puzzled look on her face, she blinked and said, "Is there anything else?"
Yang Tingjing thought for a while, and then suddenly warned: "You must be careful yourself, don't forget that you are still pregnant with a child."
"Understood." Fenghuang nodded earnestly, and after a pause, she added: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Ye Zhen and the others are still waiting for me outside."
After Fenghuang left, the more Yang Tingjing thought about it, the more he felt uneasy. He got up and stood by the window, picked up a leaf that fell on the window and blew it, and a man in black appeared in the room immediately.
The man in black knelt on one knee, with an extremely respectful expression: "What is the master's order?"
Yang Tingjing nodded, with an indifferent expression, and said: "Twelve songs, you follow the princess and the others secretly, and you must ensure the safety of the princess."
After Fenghuang came out, seeing her alone, Ye Zhen and Ling Yao couldn't help being a little puzzled, and asked in unison, "Why? Won't the Seventh Prince go with us?"
Fenghuang shook his head: "He still has a case to deal with, let's go."
After speaking, Fenghuang, Chang Zhen and Ling Yao set off towards the night market, and they arrived at the night market not long after. The night market is brightly lit.