The sky is as blue as brocade and the sun is bright.
Flowers are blooming and grass is green.
The girl standing not far away was wearing a primrose-colored short jacket and a willow-green long skirt that was blown up by the breeze, revealing exquisite pink embroidered shoes.
A face as smooth as jade and a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him intently.
The little prince has hardly been out of the palace since he was so old. Apart from his own sisters, he has never seen a girl of the same age. Looking at the girl's bright eyes, the little prince's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
I don't know if it was because of nervousness or other reasons, but the little prince's face turned red quickly.
The chamberlain Liu Gui was also startled. He was about to scold the strange girl for startling his master when he suddenly heard his master whisper: "Don't scare her."
Liu Gui: "..."
There were two girls in front of me, and one further away, a total of three.
Who is she in the master's mouth?
Liu Gui followed his master's gaze and looked over. He suddenly understood and whispered in a low voice: "I will accompany the master and wait for them to come over and pay tribute to the master."
The little prince made no sound.
Feng Shaolan had already sensed that something was wrong. She tugged on Feng Shaojun's sleeve and whispered quickly: "Third cousin, there must be a noble person in front of you. Should we avoid it?"
That's too late.
The little prince has already seen them.
His eyes were stunned and he didn't know how to hide them. He was like a child who suddenly saw a novel toy.
Feng Shaojun sighed secretly and said in a low voice: "We are going to the flower viewing pavilion. There is no way to avoid it, so there is no need to be nervous. Just come forward and greet us."
Feng Shaolan could only nod, trying to figure out the identity of the young man in front of him, her heart beating like a drum.
At this time, Zhu Xi also came over angrily.
She had never seen the little prince before, but no one else looked so ill except Zhu Huan.
Zhu Xili ignored Feng Shaojun and Feng Shaolan, walked over on his own, and saluted the little prince: "Zhu Xi, Prince of Kang County, has met the little prince."
The little prince hummed casually, looking past Zhu Xi and drifting behind her.
Zhu Xi: "..."
The feeling of being ignored is really not a good feeling.
After realizing who the young prince was looking at, Zhu Xi's mood became even worse.
Damn it, what is so good about this Feng Shaojun? As soon as he met him, the little prince was fascinated.
Feng Shaojun and Feng Shaolan had already stepped forward and saluted together: "I have met His Highness the County Prince."
The blush on the little prince's face deepened and he stammered: "No, no courtesy."
Liu Gui coughed and added a few words to his master: "Girls, please stand up!" Then he opened his mouth and asked: "May I ask the last names of the two girls?"
Feng Shaolan calmed down, lowered his head and replied: "Our surname is Feng, and our ancestor was the right minister of the Ministry of Rites."
"It turns out they are two girls from the Minister of Rites' Mansion." Liu Gui's attitude was very polite and he did not forget to continue asking questions on behalf of his master: "May I ask the two girls what their maiden names are?"
It is actually very rude to ask a girl you just met for her maiden name.
However, the young prince had been raised in Prince Qin's palace for more than ten years and was not familiar with the world and did not understand these customs and etiquette. Liu Gui devoted himself to his master and did not care how rude such behavior was.
Feng Shaolan was a little overwhelmed and quickly glanced at Feng Shaojun.
Feng Shaojun raised his eyes and looked at the little prince: "Your Highness, I am the third in the family, and she is my cousin, the second in the family. As for my maiden name, please forgive us for the inconvenience of telling her directly."
The voice is soft and sweet.
Like a feather, gently scratching the ear.
There was no mirror in front of him, and the little prince didn't know that the blush on his face had spread to the back of his ears, like a big red tomato: "It turns out to be Ms. Feng San. We met for the first time today. I really shouldn't ask her maiden name abruptly. Feng San.
Third girl, don’t be upset.”
Feng Shaojun has a naturally sweet look, even if he is not smiling, he is smiling: "We are going to the flower viewing pavilion and say goodbye to His Highness."
The little prince almost blurted out: "I will go with you."
Zhu Xi and Feng Shaolan: "..."
So, are both of them just air?
Feng Shaojun's expression did not change, and he smiled slightly and said: "The spring is warm, and it is a good thing that Your Highness wants to go out for a walk. However, we are all girls waiting for marriage, and it is inconvenient for us to go with His Highness, so as not to cause rumors. Please forgive us."
Facing the girl with a smile on her face, the little prince's mind was almost turned into mush. He could not say a word and could only nod.
Feng Shaojun nodded briefly to say goodbye, took Feng Shaolan's hand and continued to move forward.
There was clearly a distance of more than six feet, but there seemed to be a dark fragrance coming towards them.
The little prince stood there blankly, watching the girl's graceful figure go away until she disappeared.
Liu Gui stood silently with his master for a long time.
A gust of spring breeze blows, the branches sway gently in the wind, and a young heart also sprouts in the spring breeze.
…
Feng Shaojun moved forward unhurriedly.
Feng Shaolan was a little uneasy. After walking far away, she glanced back and whispered: "Third cousin, the little prince is still standing there and has not moved."
Feng Shaojun hummed casually.
Feng Shaolan wanted to say something else, but Feng Shaojun said calmly: "I will never come to Prince Qin's Mansion again. It would be best if my second cousin doesn't come here again."
Feng Shaolan was not a fool after all. He turned these two sentences back and forth in his mind and figured out some unusual meanings. His heart skipped a beat and his expression suddenly changed.
Feng Shaojun glanced at her: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Zhu Xi was not far behind him, and in front was the flower viewing pavilion. The figures of Princess Qin, Xiao Feng and others were already in front of her.
It's really not appropriate to say much now.
Feng Shaolan suppressed the turbulent emotions and nodded gently.
In the flower viewing pavilion, there were a few more unfamiliar faces.
One of them, a noble lady with luxurious clothes and beaded hair, said to little Feng with a reflective look in her eyes: "Is this the girl from the Feng family?"
Xiao Feng smiled attentively and said: "Exactly." She waved to Feng Shaojun and Feng Shaolan: "Come here."
Who is this!
He doesn't look very friendly and is not easy to mess with.
Feng Shaolan murmured secretly in her heart and glanced at Feng Shaojun out of habit.
Feng Shaojun's expression did not change, he smiled and stepped forward together with Feng Shaolan.
The person who can greet Xiao Feng with such a smile is certainly not an idle person.
"This is Princess Ninghui," Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Princess, these are my two nieces from my mother's family, Shaolan and Shaojun. I haven't met Princess soon."
The royal family members are also divided into three, six or nine levels.
A prince like Prince Kang is a close branch of the Tian family, and he serves as a clan official, so he can be regarded as a standout in the clan.
However, in front of Prince Fu, Prince Kang was far behind.
Prince Fu and the emperor are brothers from the same mother, and they are in charge of the clan mansion. Princess Ninghui is the beloved daughter of Prince Fu. She grew up next to the Queen Mother Cao, and her status is comparable to that of a princess.
Princess Ninghui glanced at Feng Shaojun and said accurately: "Are you Feng Lun's daughter?"
