At that time, Chen Xi was training in Prince Gong's palace under the pretense of miscarriage. He did not enter the palace, so he had no chance to meet the legendary upright and good prince Feng Yichen, who was known as the first son of Lingxiao Kingdom.
Chen Xi squinted his eyes and thought: "The genius has just dawned. The first young master is not in the palace, so why did he come all the way here?"
I guess it must be something big!
She quickly got up, washed herself briefly, then walked out of the inner room and asked Feng Yichen to come outside.
I saw that the person who came looked similar to Feng Qingyang. He was wearing a navy blue slim-fitting robe. He had a tall and elegant figure. He held a white jade fan in his hand with clear joints. He shook it in a free and easy way.
He walked steadily towards Chen Xi step by step, with a gentle smile on his handsome face. Under his healthy bronze skin, he looked sunny and atmospheric.
Chen Xi had a trancelike illusion, as if the warm sunshine was shining on her face, and she could smell the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
"I met my sister-in-law the next morning."
The elegant man bowed and saluted, showing humility and courtesy.
"Are you the Seventeenth Brother? Haha, I often hear the Imperial Grandmother talking about you, and I have met you today."
Chen Xi put away the shock in his heart, smiled and said to Feng Yichen: "Seventeenth brother, please sit down."
Soldiers serve tea.
The tea was fragrant, and the man serving the tea had light eyes. Chen Xi could not see any unusual emotions on his face.
I couldn't help but ask: "Seventeenth brother came to the military camp so early, but he has something to see the prince?"
Feng Yichen slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the girl's beautiful face, and he smiled softly: "No, I just happened to pass by. I heard that the army was camping here, so I came over to take a look."
"Oh!" I came by the way, but isn't it too early?
Chen Xi's eyes fell on the door of the military tent. The soft sunlight in the early morning fell on the loess through the raised curtains. The ground seemed to be filled with gold, and the golden light shone.
"Sister-in-law, hasn't Brother Sixteen gotten up yet?"
Feng Yichen put down his tea cup and his eyes fell faintly on Chen Xi.
For some reason, Chen Xi always felt that there was something else behind his gaze, but he couldn't see clearly what it meant.
She turned back to the soldier and said, "Go and ask the prince to come over!"
"Brother Sixteen doesn't live with his sister-in-law?" A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Yichen's face.
"Well, we live together, but he went to see Senior Hua for something last night."
Chen Xi coughed awkwardly. She couldn't tell her brother-in-law that I had driven her to sleep elsewhere last night in front of her brother-in-law whom she met for the first time, right?
Touching her nose, she lowered her eyes to drink tea in the morning. She didn't mean to ask more questions, and she breathed out gently.
"My sister-in-law has been married to Brother Sixteen for a while. How do you get along with me?"
Feng was drinking tea the next morning and seemed to have asked another question unintentionally.
Chen Xi suddenly raised his eyes and responded: "Very good!"
I couldn't help but secretly wonder, this guy couldn't be a spy sent by someone to spy on her and Feng Qingyang, right?
She didn't like being questioned, it felt like she was being interrogated, so she changed the subject: "I heard that the Seventeenth Prince likes to travel. He must have visited many places of interest over the years, right?"
"Yes." Feng Yichen nodded, and seeing Chen Xi's eyes shining, he asked, "Sister-in-law also likes to visit Mingchuan historical sites?"
"The life of Xianyun Yehe is free and comfortable. No one would dislike it, right?"
Just as he was talking, the soldier who went to invite Feng Qingyang came back with an embarrassed look on his face: "Marshal, Your Majesty, he...he..."