"Can it be Prime Minister Feng?" Fang Wan mentioned it and then denied it, "No, Feng Cheng is the one among the three Fengs. But who is San Feng? He, add another Feng Xiaoya? Who else?"

"This is not clear..." The eldest princess said quietly.

Seeing that her face was unhappy, Fang Wan seemed to be reluctant to talk deeply, so she quickly changed the topic: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice, your niece almost made a big mistake. I have brought more clothes, so let's change it..."

The eldest princess thought about it, but stopped her and said, "Let's wait. Soldiers are more important than magical systems, and they may be able to defeat them. If Your Majesty becomes accountable, will you still have your gift?"

As soon as she reminded her, Fang Wan quickly took out a small box from the bed and held it in her hand. She looked at the small box with a proud look on her face: "Yes. I heard that Cheng Guo's water butterfly danced by the water, which was unparalleled and extremely difficult to capture. And it was also a chance for me to get one."

The eldest princess nodded and said, "It seems that God is helping you too."

"Now, I'm only worried about Xie Changyan's side..."

The eldest princess said lightly: "She will be at least an hour late, and this is your first opportunity."

Fang Wan's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Xie Changyan and Zheng waited in the car for a long time, but the coachman did not come back.

Zheng was a little anxious: "What should I do? It's too late to go."

Xie Changyan looked at the weird vendor through the curtain and thoughtfully said, "Is the purpose just to delay? Let me be late?"

"The emperor is late for the birthday party, but it is a serious crime!" Zheng grabbed her arm nervously and said, "Let's change the car quickly!"

"Don't be anxious. Not to mention whether you can find the extra carriage at this moment, even if you find it, it will break again. Since the opponent has the intention to block it, the enemy is dark and I am bright and I can't defend it."

Zheng's face turned pale.

Xie Changyan thought about it and waved to Meng Buli again: "Brother Meng."

Meng Buli gritted his teeth and walked over with Huang Xi. Xie Changyan whispered to him a few words. His expression changed from stiffness to shock, and almost even his eyes were about to pop out.

"Is it OK?" Xie Changyan asked, and saw that he was about to shake his head and said quickly, "If you refuse, just say 'Please spare me. Miss Xie really can't do it'."

Meng Buli struggled between saying so many words in one breath and agreeing to Xie Changyan's request, and finally nodded with hatred. He carefully hugged the cat and bent down into the carriage.

The car door immediately closed, and the scene inside was not visible from outside. The vendor who was originally leaning lazily against the base of the wall immediately stood up and stared at it intently. He heard a few cat meows in the car. After a while, Meng Buli, wearing a black clothes and a hat, got off the car, with his shoulders empty.

Zheng held the cat with one hand, stretched out the curtain with the other, and waved at him: "Go, go quickly and get back quickly."

Meng Buli quickly got on the horse and left, as if he was about to return to Zhizhiju. The vendor breathed a sigh of relief and continued to use the whisk to drive away the flies on the orange.

Cats cried from time to time in the carriage, occasionally the curtains floated up, and a piece of red clothes could be seen.

And at this time, it was almost Chen.

Princess Huiwei rode his horse in Yujing for several laps. When she finally arrived in front of the palace gate, it was just the hour when the bells and drums rang straight into the sky. Outside the gate, there were carriages, horses and sedan chairs.

Princess Huiwei saw her carriage at a glance, and hurriedly walked up to help the maid help the eldest princess get out of the car.

By the way, I didn't see Fang Wan. "Mom, where is Wanwan?"

"Her gifts are special and need to be placed quickly. I'll ask Mr. Jixiang to take her in first." The eldest princess took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat and said, "Look at you, you're sweating all over, and you're not afraid of being seen by Lord Fan and the others later."

Princess Huiwei pouted and said, "You can see it when you see it. It's not that guy Yujin has never seen me riding a horse. If he dares to say anything, I will beat him up."

The eldest princess could only sigh.

Princess Huiwei was proud, and suddenly saw something from the corner of her eyes, and her expression changed. She immediately snatched the handkerchief from the eldest princess' hand to wipe her sweat, and even pulled her hair together.

The eldest princess looked over her gaze and saw a black carriage with a white crane totem painted at the corners. The driver who drove the car was Jiao Buqi.

Seeing the car and the driver, everyone also understood that Feng Xiaoya is here.

The eldest princess frowned slightly and glared at Princess Huiwei, who was obviously nervous, and she said: "Your marriage is settled, so I shouldn't have the intention to put it away as soon as possible!"

Princess Huiwei, who was still energetic just now, was depressed and looked at the carriage unwillingly: "I know, I know, I will just take a look."

"It's not okay to see!"

Princess Huiwei's eyes turned red, and she stopped looking at it, and stomped her feet and rushed into the palace gate.

The black carriage came to the door and did not stop. After the guards checked, it was released, which caused a lot of discussion behind them.

"It's outrageous. We all need to get off here, but he can drive in!"

"It is said to be a commoner, but this treatment of He Xun and the ministers?"

"There's no way, I'm sick."

"Didn't it mean that the disease has been cured?"

"No, according to the imperial physician, he is getting better every year."

"Just that way, you keep taking concubines?"

"Shh! Shh! Lord Feng is here!"

From a distance, a fat old man came to beat a horse with a smile. Because he was too fat, it seemed that he was worried about the horse, as if he would be crushed to death by him at any time.

When he arrived at the door, the guards took some effort to help the fat old man get off the horse. He was so tired that he was panting. While wiping sweat, he bowed to the officials and said, "Hello, sirs, please—please—"

This person was Feng Letian, the prime minister of two dynasties called Maitreya Buddha by Jixiang. When everyone saw that he had difficulty walking like this, they also got off the horse outside the palace gate. The dissatisfaction in their hearts was immediately reduced a lot. Feng Letian is famous for following the rules and self-discipline and practicing. It seems that Feng Xiaoya is really seriously ill and has made an exception.

The eldest princess looked at this scene from afar, her eyes flashing, but it was dark and cold.

Fang Wan followed Jixiang and walked into the small door of the side hall.

Her heart was "pulled", and she felt that she was about to jump out of her throat.

At the sight, there is a small compartment. There are several pairs of wooden clogs placed on a row of cabinets next to them, and several short coats of coarse cloth were hung next to them. In addition, there is a washbasin stand for washing, and there is a burning small charcoal stove next to it, which makes the room warm.

Jixiang reminded her: "The butterfly house is spotless and the seasons are like spring. Therefore, Miss Fang, please change her clothes here before entering."

"Yes." Fang Wan responded quickly, took off her outer robe, changed into a short hexagram handed over by Jixiang, and then put on wooden clogs, then pushed open the secret door on the left.

Jixiang stood by the door and did not enter together: "Don't let people enter inside at will, I will wait outside the hall, and call me if you have any questions."

"Okay." Fang Wanyan smiled and walked into the door.

The warm cabinet is airtight, but there is another world inside the butterfly house.

A huge skylight was opened on the roof, and the window was carved from a whole piece of glazed glass, almost transparent. At this time, the thin light of autumn was falling into the butterfly house through the glazed window. Because of the warmth, the grass and trees did not wither, they were full of green, and the ground was still wet, no wonder they had to wear wooden clogs.

Fang Wan was looking around, her sleeves accidentally brushing over a cluster of plants. She subconsciously adjusted her sleeves with her hands, and saw several blue-black insects crawling on the leaves, and immediately exclaimed.

As soon as the voice came out, Fang Wan realized it, quickly covered her mouth and retreated with a pale face.

"This is a larva, yes, this is a larva of a butterfly...my god..."

After seeing these insects, when I looked at the flowers in the room, I no longer felt beautiful. I really don’t know what is hidden under the branches and leaves.

There was a large bluestone in the middle of the room, and the sound of running water was heard. Fang Wan remembered the person who sold the Wushui Butterfly to her that she had told her that she must keep the butterfly by the water, and immediately walked quickly towards the bluestone.

As I got closer, I saw a groove in the middle of the stone. The sound of water came from now on. I don’t know what mechanism was done below, which could keep the groove filled with water.

Fang Wan hurriedly took out the box and was about to open it when a series of hurrying sounds came from behind him. Then, a man came over. Fang Wan fell forward and the box fell to the ground.

The man stabilized his body and rushed over to help her: "I'm sorry, I'm fine, are you okay?"

The two of them exchanged their eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "Why are you?!"

I saw that the man was dressed in gray clothes, wearing a hat, and dressed up as a man, but it was Xie Changyan.

Fang Wan was already surprised to see her appear here, and even more surprised that she was dressed as a man! What is this? Shouldn’t Xie Changyan be dragged on the road?

But at this time she couldn't let her think too much, Fang Wan quickly picked up the box on the ground, opened the lid, and almost fainted.

I saw a butterfly with black background and purple patterns inside, with dark blue wings and a white ripples from shallow to deep in the area near my body, like a meteor crossing the night sky, the beauty of the color is hard to describe!

——But it is a dead butterfly.

Fang Wan poked the butterfly's tentacles, but the butterfly did not move. She shook her wings in a hurry, and the blue and purple powder on the butterfly's face suddenly shook her hand.

Xie Changyan was also shocked when he saw this: "I, I hit him to death?"

"You! You..." Fang Wan fainted in anger.

"Hey! Someone is here! It's not good, Miss Fang fainted-" Xie Changyan shouted quickly.

The carriage stopped by the road for a long time.

The vendor who was in charge of surveillance felt something was wrong, so he finally pushed a cart of oranges and walked towards the carriage tentatively.

There are still occasionally cats in the car, and a corner of red clothes can be seen as the curtains flutter.

However, when he pushed the cart and wiped his body by the cart, cold sweat suddenly slid down his forehead!

He saw the scene in the car—

The man sitting side by side with Zheng in the car, and a little yellow croaker squatted on his shoulder was not Xie Changyan, but Meng Buli in her red dress!

Xie Changyan stood in Zhiming Hall with some anxiety.
Chapter completed!