Ling Feng glanced at the princess, with a flattered look in his eyes. He cupped his hands and said softly, "Thank you, princess. I will take my leave."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he lightly jumped away and ducked out of the window.
Not long after, Ting Qingyu had finished reading the content on the rice paper. She frowned slightly, pursed her lips slightly, looked at the blooming plum blossoms outside, and sighed softly.
"I see, my head really hurts..."
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Outside Changbi Hall.
In the wide road stood a young man in green clothes. The young man was carrying a small package and stood in front of Che Yue.
The wind was extremely cold, and the plum trees on both sides brought in the fragrance. A few plum blossoms were floating in the wind, spinning leisurely in circles.
"This little brother, Che Yue doesn't seem to know you at all." Che Yue looked at the young man in front of her and felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
"Brother Cheyue, can you lend me a moment to speak? How about we talk in the plum forest?" The young man was not angry, but said with a slight smile. The voice was as soft as cotton, not like a man's voice.
Cheyue was stunned and tried hard to search for the identity of this young man in her brain, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. After all, when he was the eldest young master of the Xu family, although there was a book boy, the book boy was a bit fat and his features were not as good as this boy's.
He was so handsome, so he felt that this young man must not be someone he knew.
Cheyue was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the guards who looked like wood standing at the entrance of Changbi Palace, and nodded.
The two of them walked towards Merlin on the left, and after walking about twenty steps, the young man stopped.
"My name is Cheng Xin. I was asked by Mr. Xu to be with the young master. He asked the young master to take me in. I am very grateful." The young man lowered his eyes and said with a sad expression.
Cheyue frowned slightly.
Four years ago, he and the Xu family had already severed their ties. How could Mr. Xu still invite people to follow him at this time?
Che Yue looked at the young man again. He was dressed in green clothes and the material was silk. He could tell that he was not an ordinary servant. However, young men in this era rarely had contact with young girls, and Che Yue also noticed the Phoenix Chong Palace in the Changbi Palace.
One of the male concubines there also had a voice that sounded very much like a woman's, so there was no doubt about the young man's identity.