The sky turns white, with hazy white and crimson alternating, which is a sign that the sun is about to come out to work.
The fourth lady of the General's Mansion died suddenly. General Feng Xiao just buried her hastily without holding any funeral ceremony. No one found it strange. After all, the fourth lady was not official and she was not famous.
Although the housekeeper is said to be a sworn brother and sworn sister to the uncle, there is no substantial blood relationship. In addition, there is an unwritten rule in ancient times that it is unlucky for a person to die suddenly.
It is not appropriate to hold a funeral with great publicity.
The General's Mansion suddenly lost a fourth lady, and everyone became nervous and cautious. Maybe people outside didn't know what was going on, but everyone knew about what happened in the General's Mansion last night.
In the entire General's Mansion, Feng Zhuyue was the most comfortable person. After what happened last night, she was so heartless that she didn't remember anything at all, and she continued to live freely.
In the entire General's Mansion, except for the servants, no one went to pay homage to Lu Zhen. Feng Xiao was so angry last night that he directly said that no one was allowed to interfere with Lu Zhen's funeral.
Therefore, no one in the general's mansion had to go to worship. Feng Lei and Feng Ju felt sorry for her, and they sent Lu Zhen away with tears in their eyes.
The resentment towards Feng Zhuyue in their hearts increased even more, although they didn't know how Feng Zhuyue escaped last night and how it ended up like that.
After thinking about it, the only suspect was Feng Zhuyue.
So the brother and sister discussed that the matter of dealing with Feng Zhuyue needed to be dealt with in a long-term manner and could not be taken lightly anymore. Keeping the green hills intact, they were not afraid of running out of firewood.
Today is already thirteen, and in two days it will be fifteen. The fifteenth is the night of the full moon, and it is also the birthday of His Royal Highness. I heard that His Royal Highness plans to hold a birthday party at the Prince's Mansion, and the Emperor has made it clear that
, let the prince choose to be the princess on his birthday no matter what.
He is almost 30 years old. If he doesn't start a family and start a business, who will inherit Nanyue's empire?
The prince also had to rush the ducks to the shelves and was forced to do so.
Feng Zhuyue was sitting on the swing in the small courtyard of Cuizhu Pavilion. Ruolan was gently rocking her on the side. The swing was flying wantonly in the air. Her pink skirt was floating like a fairy. In addition, her flower-like figure was
The smile was as beautiful as a dream, and the man who came to stand at the door was overwhelmed.
Like a bright light, it peels away the layers of fog and shines into the soul, making people overwhelmed.
Long Junao felt this way at this moment. He was wearing a blue turquoise robe with a crystal belt around his waist. Although he was not as dazzling as the prince's servant, he was as noble as a god descending to earth.
Feng Zhuyue glanced at Long Junao who was standing aside. The corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously, and the smile on her face faded. She stopped swinging on the swing and stood up.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come to visit us. Please forgive me for the delay in greeting you from a distance."
Long Junao suddenly paused in his forward steps, and his eyebrows knotted at her sudden unfamiliarity and restraint. But he only paused for a moment, and immediately strode forward as if nothing had happened, until he came
Come to Feng Zhuyue's side.
"The day after tomorrow is my birthday."
"..."
Feng Zhuyue's face was filled with questions. Why did he tell her about his birthday?
"oh."
"Oh?" Long Junao raised his eyebrows, seemingly dissatisfied with Feng Zhuyue's answer.