Feng Danyi, the second son of Prince Yan, had been weak since he was a child and had been bedridden all year round. He couldn't breathe or endure the heat. He would faint at the slightest movement. It was also said that he was very beautiful and was truly a "sick beauty".
"How is the second son's temperament?" Wei Zi asked Feng Danyuan cautiously.
If Mr. Wei can't handle it, she will have to come to communicate with Feng Danyi.
"He has a gentle and elegant temperament, respects the elders in the family, is friendly to his brothers and sisters, is considerate of the maids and servants, and cannot bear to hurt even an ant. He is a humble gentleman and as gentle as jade. He is truly one of the best benevolent people in the world!" Feng Danyuan said with a strange tone.
Wei Zi frowned: "Are you talking about God?"
"You're right, Feng Danyi is a god, not a human being! The filthiness of this world is not suitable for an immortal like him, so he gets sick every day."
"Don't you like him?" Wei Zi heard it.
"I like women, not men." Feng Danyuan snorted coldly.
Okay... if you banish an immortal, then banish an immortal.
After taking two steps, Wei Zi turned around and asked again: "If I speak too much later and the second son faints, will your servants beat me out with sticks?"
The possibility of harming the second son, who is still a second son with an extremely strong mass base, is really not small.
Feng Danyuan glanced at her sideways: "Do you think I am a dead person?"
It makes sense. Feng Danyuan should not sit idly by. Wei Zi nodded and emphasized: "You promised to help me cancel the engagement smoothly."
Feng Danyuan crossed his arms and sneered: "Aren't you very imposing on the Wei family? Why, are you scared when you get to Prince Yan's Mansion?"
Wei Zi can't say that he has a certain degree of social phobia and is not good at dealing with strangers, right?
Smiling awkwardly, she could only say: "It's different, this is the palace."
Feng Danyuan sneered: "Then why aren't you afraid of me?"
Wei Zi was asked.
Thinking back to when she first came here, there were life and death situations, various dilemmas, Feng Danyuan was so imposing, and she was tit for tat with him, where did her social fear go at that time?
Looking at now, the two of them can discuss how to break off the engagement so calmly at the gate of the palace. This is really weird!
"You are a good person." Wei Zi said these four words without conscience.
Feng Danyuan looked strange: "Are you scolding me?"
Ever since he was a child, no one has ever used the word "good guy" to describe him!
"I'm complimenting you - let's go!" Wei Zi quickly stopped the boring conversation.
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In a few days it will be New Year's Eve, and the palace will be decorated with lanterns and colorful lights, and people will come and go, making it very lively.
When the servants saw Feng Danyuan, they bowed respectfully.
However, Wei Zi could clearly see that there was a look of surprise in their eyes.
"You...don't come back often?"
Feng Danyuan gave her a "no nonsense" look: "After what happened, how would you be treated in the Wei family? I am the same in the Wang Mansion. Why should I stay here and make myself unhappy?"
What's more, even in the past, he rarely returned to the palace, his home - on the battlefield.
Wei Zi was a little surprised, thinking: If it weren't for her, he probably wouldn't want to come back, right?
"Don't think too much. It's Chinese New Year. No matter how unfilial I am, I still have to go home and kowtow to the old man." Feng Danyuan's cool voice floated from the front: "My legs are already short, so I need to take longer steps!"
The little bit of good impression that Wei Zi had just had was immediately thrown away. His mouth was really bad!
Finally we arrived at the second son’s residence.
Seeing Feng Danyuan walking in carelessly, Wei Zi called out to him: "Don't knock on the door, can you tell me?"
"There are so many vain people, this is my home."
I had already greeted Feng Danyi before I came here. Why did you knock on the door?
This is his home, he has the final say. Wei Zi followed him inside.
The courtyard has a small bridge and flowing water. Even in the middle of winter, it is full of greenery, and several red plum trees are blooming in full bloom in the sunshine.
Under the plum tree sat a Qingjun man wearing a white fox cloak. When he saw Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi, a soft smile like plum blossoms bloomed on his face as white as jade: "Brother, Miss Wei San, you are here.
