Xingsu didn't want to see her so depressed, so he first cheered up his spirits and then squeezed out a natural smile as possible.

"Okay, today is a good day, let's not talk about this." She covered Youmeng's shoulder with earnest hand, "You must believe that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. There will always be a way."

Youmeng Yi nodded with a smile: "Well, my aunt should be coming soon. I have to go to the door to greet her. You sit down and have tea first, or walk around, I'll let Lan Ying accompany you."

"Okay." Xingsu called Youmeng again when she was about to leave, "Hey wait."

Youmeng looked back at her in confusion, Xingsu tilted his head and leaned close to her and smiled wickedly: "I won't ask me to take a closer look tonight, right?"

These words made Youmeng recall the tea banquet a few months ago. The tortuous and bizarre night made Youmeng reminisce, so he lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'll just go to the banquet tonight, and I don't have to worry about anything else. Eat and drink openly. If you get drunk, spend the night here. My guest room is ready for you."

Seeing that she returned to normal, Xingsu finally felt at ease: "Then I will be disrespectful."

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The luxurious red painted windowless carriage was parked outside Fenghua Garden. Princess Ji Youran held the car curtain with her hand. Looking at the magnificent royal garden, she was so excited that she could not sit still: "Auntie, we are here!"

She helped Princess Jinxuan off the carriage, and Feng Qiwu, who was riding with her horse in front of the carriage, also got off the horse and walked consciously beside Princess Jinxuan. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes and brought the young girl who greeted them at the door into her eyes, and was amazed without any suspense.

She was wearing a gold-burned rouge soft gauze cloud and smoke silk shirt, with gold embroidered under the collar of the lotus leaf, and her thin waist was bound by a cloud belt, showing a curve of not being enough to hold it. Below her was a golden satin scattered dress that was windingly dragging the ground, and a golden silk cloth hung on her arms. The combination of red and gold made her look graceful and gorgeous.

The head is combed with a high bun, and the loose black hair is draped over the shoulders, which is slightly soft. The same gem-like hairpin is worn on the left and right of the bun, and the long golden tassels hang to the ears, reflecting her face like lotus. The earrings of the same style as the headdress are also quite unique. The earrings are pure gold petals embedded with pearls on the earlobes, and the earrings are a golden leaf hanging with thin gold chains.

Her fair skin is like a newly peeled egg, her eyelashes are slender and thick, slightly raised like a palm fan, her bright and beautiful eyes are naturally charming, shining with a pearl-like luster, but also powerful. The lotus walked down the steps, met his eyes, smiled, and the dimples appeared faintly on her cheeks, making people feel pity. Qi Wu felt like the spring breeze, and her eyes could no longer be removed.

From top to bottom, what attracted his attention the most was her lips today.

When I saw her in the past, she preferred pinker fat, and applied it lightly, which made her look full of girlishness. Today, the color is red and shiny, outlining a hint of mature and charming style, which inexplicably stirs up the man's heart, making a man like him think about it and want to rush over and kiss him.

He didn't despise his evil thoughts, and thought to himself that this girl had really grown up.

Youran was also very happy when she saw Youmeng: "Nine Emperor Sister!"

"Seventh Emperor Sister is polite." Youmeng smiled and nodded, then bowed to Princess Jinxuan who was walking towards him, "Youmeng greets the emperor's aunt."

Princess Jinxuan held her hand lovingly, and led her to stand up straight, and resented in a doting way: "It's not in the palace, don't be so complicated, be more comfortable."

When Youmeng heard her aunt talking, Yu Guang kept feeling that Feng Yao was looking at her, and she was so infatuated that she was embarrassed to see her, and her red face turned to the side. Princess Jinxuan noticed her strangeness and glanced at Qiwu a little. He was so immersed in Youmeng that he had forgotten the others, and her affection was revealed in her beautiful eyes like peach blossoms and flowing water.
Chapter completed!