Changping ran out of the palace secretly and did not dare to stay outside for too long. In the afternoon, she would reluctantly return to the palace.

Before leaving, he looked at Feng Jie. Changping snorted dissatisfiedly, grabbed Fang Zheng's front and threatened fiercely in his ear: "You are not allowed to talk to that fox charming boy, otherwise I will strangle you to death!"

The first impression between people is very important. Changping met Yanran for the first time. Fang Zheng was thrown into the prison. Yanran knelt alone outside the fat mansion and asked for Fang Zheng hard. Therefore, Changping easily accepted Yanran, a kind-hearted woman. Before she got married, she even took the initiative to visit Yanran. In ancient times, the wife of the wife was the most authoritative, and the concubines taken by the man were only slightly higher than those of the slaves. It was a blessing for her to get Changping such courtesy.

But Sister Feng is different. Every time Changping sees her, her nose is not a shameless one. The root cause is also due to the first impression.

At that time, Changping was pursuing Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng was hiding from her every day. Changping was in a bad mood, but someone told Fang Zheng that the heartless person was actually drinking and having fun with other women. So Changping was in a burgeoning scene of leading troops to surround Yaoyue. With this extremely bad start, it is no wonder that Feng Jie has never been favored by Changping.

Fang Zheng is a carefree person. He didn't know that there were so many twists and turns between the girls. When Changping saw that he was looking at him and Feng Jie before leaving, he still looked suspiciously, just like his wife was catching her husband's affair. Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little funny and gently stroked Changping's little face: "Go back, don't worry, Feng Jie and I are innocent, even younger than cabbage and tofu."

That being said, Fang Zheng still hopes to be unfaithful to Sister Feng.

Changping was still worried and glanced at Feng Jie who was standing far away: "What if she seduces you?"

This question is a bit difficult. Such a charming woman takes the initiative to seduce him. If Fang Zheng refuses, would he still call him a man? But this cannot be said in front of Changping.

Fang Zheng pondered: "Well... I try not to accept her seduction..."

Changping heard this sentence without sincerity and couldn't help feeling very dissatisfied and asked fiercely: "Does she like you very much?"

"It should be..." Fang Zheng secretly glanced at Feng Jie in uncertainty. She was standing at the door of Ruyuzhai, looking at him from afar, with a charming chuckling on her lips, like flowers blooming in warm spring, making people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at me with such affectionate feelings, what is it that I don’t like me? Fang Zheng came to this conclusion in his heart.

When Changping heard that Feng Jie liked her, he became popular. He couldn't help but want to go up and collaborate with Feng Jie to perform a jealous scene. Then he thought that the other person did not admit it personally, and everything was just speculation. Just saying it like this is too famous.

He pinched his fist helplessly, glared at Feng Jie hatefully, and Changping gritted his teeth and said, "Do you like her?"

He secretly glanced at Fang Fei's charming and glamorous sister Feng, and then looked at Changping, who was so angry that she was almost exploding and died. Fang Zheng sighed, as if he was suffering from a huge grievance. Yan curled his lips insincerely and whispered: "I don't like her..." His voice was filled with sadness and helplessness.

Changping grabbed his hair crazy and then stomped his feet and said loudly: "Ah-I don't believe it!"

After saying that, he punched Fang Zheng hard, and then snorted heavily at Feng Jie very unfriendly, got on the carriage and returned to the palace.

Fang Zheng waved to the carriage and shouted loudly: "Hey! I will come to the palace tomorrow to see your father. You can wait for me in front of the palace gate."

"Go to die!"

"What's wrong with Your Highness Princess? It seems that you have a lot of opinions about me?" After Changping left angrily, Sister Feng walked up to him and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, the little girl is showing off her temperament. Haha, she suspects that we are not clear or not." Fang Zheng looked at Feng Jie's charming face and said with a smile.

Sister Feng's pretty face turned slightly red, and she uneasyly closed her hair and her hair, but she didn't dare to look at Fang Zheng, and she seemed to be from the Astronomy Network in her mouth?"

Fang Zheng spread his hands helplessly, "What else can I say? We are innocent, but I can't figure it out. Isn't it too late yet..."

"Go to die!" Feng Jie blushed and couldn't help but punch Fang Zheng hard.

Why do every woman like to scold her "go to death"? What's more coincidental is that she has to punch her after scolding, as if she had discussed it in advance.

After a while, they quickly relieved Sister Feng's shame. The two of them started to laugh as usual.

Looking at the sky, Feng Jie smiled and said, "It's almost time to use supper. If Master Fang doesn't dislike his sister's rough craftsmanship, why would he eat here? My sister will cook for you with her own hands..."

Fang Zhengxi said: "Okay, okay, I can eat the food made by Sister Feng himself. Today I have a good time."

Sister Feng smiled, "Sister's cooking skills are very average, - By the way, do you have any taboos? Tell me first, so that you won't be picky later."

Fang Zheng looked up at the sky, thought about it carefully for a while, and then said seriously: "...I don't eat shit."

“…………”

The night is as cool as water, the candlelight sways, like the wing in the backyard of Yuzhai, the spring is full of joy.

Fang Zheng and Feng Jie sat opposite each other, drinking lightly. The dishes on the table were very rich and tasted very well. It seems that in addition to having specialties in business, Feng Jie is also a good cook.

Sister Feng didn't talk much, so she drank a few glasses of wine, raised her glass and held the chopsticks and met her eyes, and she could avoid it at once. Today, Sister Feng seemed very shy and quiet.

Fang Zheng drank a glass of wine in one sip, then looked at Feng Jie and smiled. His eyes were patrolling back and forth between Feng Jie's face and towering chest. Changping's warning to him had long forgotten.

"Why are you laughing?" Feng Jie couldn't resist Fang Zheng's erotic gaze as he looked up and down. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice. His usual smart and capable appearance disappeared, like a newly married young wife.

"Hehe, Sister Feng, look at this situation. If the candle in front of the hall is replaced by a pair of big red ones, do we look like we are having a drink in the bridal chamber now?" Fang Zheng always likes to squint his eyes when teasing women, so that he can see at a glance that he has bad intentions.

"Ah! You're going to die!" Sister Feng was so embarrassed that she stood up and wanted to hit him.

"Hey! Don't do it. What if we fight each other and I accidentally touch you somewhere?" Fang Zheng's reminder made Sister Feng stop. This lewd embryo was right. This could really happen.

Fang Zheng was very disappointed with Feng Jie's stopping the cliff. He would not remind him if he had known it.

"Sister Feng, I asked if I shouldn't ask, have you ever thought about getting married again?"

Feng Jie's blushing face suddenly turned pale, she stared at the swaying candlelight in a daze, and after a long time, she sighed quietly.

"These years have passed, and I am old, so I never thought of remarrying again. Besides, widows are ominous people, and remarrying will only make my reputation worse. My sister has no longer had such improper thoughts."

"You can't say that. Sister Feng, women also have the power to pursue their own happiness. Sister Feng, you are only in your twenties, and you are in your prime. Are you willing to be alone and live alone for the rest of your life?" Fang Zheng was very disdainful of these ancient rules. Why can't you marry again after marrying someone once? In his previous life, women who have divorced and got married several times are everywhere on the streets, so don't they all have to be soaked in a pig cage?

"So what if I don't do this? In this world, love is as cold as iron, and people's words are as profitable as a knife. If I remarry, I don't know how many gossips will be attracted. Even if my sister remarries into her new husband's family, how can she raise her head to be a human being?" Feng Jie smiled bitterly, raised her head and drank a glass of wine.

After drinking, Sister Feng sighed heavily, as if she was about to vomit all the bitterness and resentment of the past half a lifetime.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "If you remarry for something wrong, it will be a miserable situation, but if you are lucky enough to meet a good person, won't Fengjie be happy for the second half of her life?"

Sister Feng seemed to be a little drunk, and she flew with her almond eyes in her spring, "Where is there a good man? I don't dislike my sister's identity as a widow, and I am willing to marry me sincerely? Haha, it's just a fool..."

What a sharp little charming look! Fang Zheng was so excited by the glance of Feng Jie. He calmed down. Fang Zheng raised his chest and said proudly: "Jess Feng, what do you think of me? Are you qualified to be your good friend?"

"You?" Sister Feng laughed, the beauty was drunk and looked particularly charming.

"What's wrong with me? Can't it be?" Fang Zheng said dissatisfied. Sister Feng's tone made him feel a little hurt. What's wrong with me? I won't talk about family background, status, etc. I went to heaven and earth to climb mountains and rivers, and searched all over the world. Where can I find such an excellent time travel talent like me? I am handsome and have noble character. Although I am not very dedicated, I like the new but never get tired of the old. Can men in ancient times be better than me?

"You are very good, sister is not good..." Feng Jie shook her head with a bitter face, "You are a decree of the imperial court at a young age, deeply favored by the emperor, and have a bright future. It is unknown whether you have a title of marquis or Duke. Moreover, your family is rich enough to rival a country, and you are full of gold and jade. What kind of woman do you want cannot get? Your princess is deeply in love with you, how can you be worthy of you? My sister is a widow, an unclean and ominous person, and she is eight years older than you, how dare you have a bad idea of ​​you?..."

Fang Zheng was anxious. His tone was wrong. Feng Jie was his wife who had already been appointed. Listening to her tone, she seemed to be afraid to respond to him because of her inferiority. Her good wife was about to fly away. How could she not be anxious?

"Sister Feng, you have too many widows, so what's wrong with a widow? What's wrong with me eight years older than me? As long as I like it, I don't care about anything! We live for ourselves, not for others to see. As long as we are happy, what do you care about those gossips?"

As he said that, Fang Zheng grabbed Feng Jie's soft and boneless hand, and while stroking it lustfully, he confessed seriously: "Sister Feng, I have actually liked you for a long time. The first time we met, I will treat you..."

Fang Zheng stopped talking halfway. He remembered that when he first met Feng Jie, Feng Jie dressed up as Uncle McDonald's. Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. If he said that Feng Jie looked so weird, he could fall in love with her, this would be too false.

"...Uh, the first meeting is not counted. Since our second meeting, I have fallen in love with you. Really! In my mind, you are the holy little dragon girl, and I want to be your eternal Yin Zhiping..."

"Who is Xiaolongnu? Who is Yin Zhiping?" Although Fang Zheng's confession made him secretly happy, Sister Feng couldn't help but interrupt him.

"Uh... you don't know each other, you are a gangster, both of them are quite famous... Where did I just say?" After being interrupted by Sister Feng, Fang Zheng's thoughts were also broken.

Sister Feng didn't answer, her face turned red, not sure whether it was because of drinking or shyness.

"Well... it's that what it means anyway. I'm pretty good to you, you know?" Fang Zheng grabbed Feng Jie's hand and kept stroking it up and down. Feng Jie was so embarrassed that she pulled it back several times but didn't pull it out, so she had to let him grab it.

"Sister Feng, I am sincere to you. You can't dislike me. Think about it, I have stolen your bellyband. Who will I marry if you don't marry me? That's the reason?"

"You...you little bastard!"

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Sorry, it's a little late tonight. I'm going to say that everyone will definitely not believe it? Well, there is no traffic jam, so what, it's better if it doesn't stop.
Chapter completed!