Wei Zi told the truth: "We have only met each other a few times, but the Prime Minister is gentle and elegant. It is not an exaggeration to call him 'a handsome gentleman, as gentle as jade'."
Feng Danyuan added: "What does Wei Ji think of Princess Liwan's appearance?"
These two questions were somewhat unrelated. Wei Zi didn't know why Feng Danyuan asked them, but he still recalled them carefully.
"Princess Liwan's faces... are thin in stature, handsome in appearance, and good at dressing up——" Wei Zi's voice stopped abruptly, and she frowned.
In her previous life, she was a surgeon with excellent medical skills. When looking at people, she pays attention to the bones. If the layers of makeup are washed away from the face, the bones of the face...
Her eyes were shocked, and she was very surprised: Princess Liwan's face and appearance were more or less similar to that of Right Minister Linze!
"Princess Liwan was chosen based on Linze's appearance." Feng Danyuan saw that Wei Zi had already guessed it, so he didn't give in. "I guess Princess Liwan loves Linze. However, Luohua obviously has intentions.
Running water is ruthless.”
Wei Zi said "hmm" in agreement.
The Right Prime Minister and Princess Liwan have almost no contact with each other.
She had also watched many TV dramas in her previous life. If a man is interested in a woman, there will be no clues. But no one with a discerning eye can tell there is anything special about You Xiang's treatment of Princess Liwan, and he is still single.
It is also strange that Princess Liwan, with her domineering temperament, did not forcibly force the right minister to accept the faces that looked similar to Linze one by one.
Thinking of this, Wei Zi suddenly thought of another thing, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Feng Danyuan's face...
At the birthday party, Princess Liwan clearly expressed her interest in Feng Danyuan.
However, today he was sitting peacefully opposite him drinking tea. I think it was partly because of his scheming, and partly because he looked nothing like Linze.
Princess Liwan would be obsessed with his handsomeness for a while, but after all, it was not the appearance of the man she liked, so she turned around and forgot about him.
"You don't have to look at me, I'm not interested in being the face of Princess Liwan." Feng Danyuan said with a half-smile.
Wei Zi was inexplicably embarrassed and a little surprised: Is this Feng Shizi about to become a sperm? He could understand everything with just one look from her?
Forehead......
In today's world, men are more thoughtful than others.
Of course, except Ji Qi.
"This is the prince's private matter. There is no need for the prince to talk to me." Wei Zi picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, lowering his head to hide his slight embarrassment.
"Since we have become an alliance, I will tell you whether it is business or private matters." Feng Danyuan said quietly.
Wei Zi pressed the tea cup tightly between her fingers.
There is nothing wrong with this at first glance, but why do you think there is something strange about it?
She didn't answer the question, and just smiled to express "It's good for you to be happy."
"About the Right Prime Minister, what about other things?" Wei Zi turned to the topic.
"Last time there was a big fuss in Princess Liwan's back garden, the woman riding the snow lion, Yan Xiao, is now being imprisoned in Linze's private residence on the outskirts of Longjing City." Feng Danyuan said.
"What?" Wei Zi's eyes widened with shock on his face.
"Excuse me for asking, why is Wei Ji so interested in Yan Xiao?" Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi, waiting for her answer.
The daughter of Wei Gong in front of her looks docile, tolerant and considerate, but in fact she has a cold temperament and is not enthusiastic about people or things, but this is an exception for this woman named "Yanxiao".
As far as he knew, even including the time at the princess's residence, the two had only met twice, not to mention having in-depth conversations, not even superficial conversations.
Why is she so special to Yan Xiao?
It is undeniable that Feng Danyuan asked this question with a little sourness: She didn't even care about him that much, right?
