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Longevity Hall

Feng Jiuge propped his head up, yawned, and boredly looked at the large group of girls standing below, all of whom were smeared with makeup, like butterflies.From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the queen mother who was sitting at the side, and lazily called out, "The queen mother."

The Empress Dowager has long been eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddhism, she doesn't care about world affairs, this time she heard that Feng Ze said that she would choose a concubine for Feng Jiuge, as an elder, she should consider Feng Jiuge's consideration, so the Empress Dowager readily agreed.

All the ministers heard the imperial decree and heard the string song to know the elegant meaning, so they knew what Fengze meant, so they asked their wives to dress up their daughter beautifully, hoping to attract the eyes of the nobles.As soon as they entered the palace, the ladies were greeted by the empress. As for the girls, they were invited to the Hall of Eternal Life by the empress dowager. The euphemism was that she was too deserted by herself, and she wanted the girls to accompany her to make it more lively. With the present scene.

The Queen Mother turned her head to look at Feng Jiuge, and smiled slightly, "Looking at these girls, Aijia feels much younger, what does the prince think?"

The originally bustling hall suddenly fell silent. The girls held their breath and listened to their conversation with ears pricked up.

Feng Jiuge never played cards according to common sense, looked at the girl below, and said: "Today, Your Majesty said that he will choose a concubine for this king."

As soon as these words came out, the bottom immediately exploded. Now that Prince Chen said so, he must really want to choose a concubine.Everyone secretly adjusted their makeup, with decent smiles on their faces, secretly looking forward to it, hoping that they would be Princess Chen.

Feng Jiuge had a panoramic view of everyone's performance, couldn't help chuckling, and stretched out his hand to point at a few people in the crowd.

When those people saw this, they were overjoyed, they hurried to the hall, formed a row, attached themselves to salute, and announced their names.

"Courtress Yu Qingwan"

"Servant Du Ruo"

"Ms. Xu Hui"

Singer Feng Jiu tapped on the table from time to time, "Do you know why this king ordered the three of you to come out?"

The three shook their heads in unison.

"Do you want to know?" Feng Jiuge continued to ask.

The three hesitated for a while, but still nodded. The queen mother also looked at Feng Jiuge with a puzzled expression, wondering what was going on in his mind.

"I found out that the three of you are outstanding among the crowd in terms of appearance and talent." Feng Jiuge praised without hesitation.

The three of them blushed when they heard the words, "Thank you, Prince, for your compliment." Each of them thought that they would be Princess Chen.But the rest of the people looked at them with implicit envy.

"But" suddenly, Feng Jiuge changed the subject, lowered his head and played with the wine glass in his hand, "I don't like it." After finishing speaking, he put the wine glass on the table and made a crisp sound.

The faces of the three of them turned pale instantly, what does Prince Chen mean?Yu Qingwan came back to her senses, her complexion was not good, and she boldly asked: "But what did we do wrong to offend the prince?" Feng Jiuge's words were insulting to their reputation. It doesn't matter if you can't choose Princess Chen, but if Feng Jiuge's words spread, who would dare to marry them?Isn't this clearly against Feng Jiuge?

"No, no, this king not only dislikes you three, but also dislikes all the women in this palace." Feng Jiuge said.

"Why?" Someone asked.

Feng Jiuge stood up, brushed off his sleeves, and slowly walked down the steps, "Because, I don't like women." Yes, he found out, he doesn't like women, although he likes to look at beautiful women, But that's just admiration, just like admiring the beautiful scenery, it will not be tempted. "That's the end of today's business. Queen Mother, I will leave first." After speaking, he turned and left.

Everyone was shocked, what?Prince Chen doesn't like women?No wonder he hasn't married a wife so far. It turns out that he has broken his sleeves. Everyone has different expressions, some are angry and some are regretful.

The queen mother looked at the back of Feng Jiuge's departure, sighed helplessly, supported Madam Zheng beside her, and said with emotion: "The Ai family should continue to eat fast and chant Buddha, girls, the Ai family is exhausted, let Madam Li Let's take everyone to the Queen's place." After speaking, she helped Madam Zheng to go to the back room.

At this moment, the moon was in the sky, Feng Jiuge avoided the crowd and walked on a quiet path.His eyes looked at the palace in the distance. In the past, the gentle woman deep in his memory would always make all kinds of lanterns for him, and stand aside and look at him gently.He doesn't like to call her concubine mother, he called her once when he was a child, and he obviously felt her sadness.She doesn't like the imperial palace, but for that person, she is willing to stay here until she dies in the end.Feng Jiuge took off the lantern hanging from a dead branch beside him, put it in his hand, looked it over carefully, with a look of disgust on his face, "This lantern is getting uglier every year, even uglier than the one made by the old man." When he was [-] years old, the woman who loved him so much passed away, and no one made lanterns for him anymore. After the late emperor learned about it, he learned how to do it himself. After that, he could still receive lanterns every year on the Lantern Festival, and there were people who could accompany him. he.

Feng Jiuge sighed, hung the lamp back up again, turned around and saw a person standing not far from him, looking at him curiously.Feng Jiuge raised his eyebrows, "Why is the virtuous king here?"

Rong Chun stepped forward, looked at Feng Jiuge, and said, "Why didn't Prince Chen go to the banquet? But it was very lively." After speaking, Rong Chun's tone rose, and his words were full of teasing.Everyone at the banquet was discussing that Feng Jiuge had broken his sleeve.

Feng Jiuge glanced at Rong Chun, "Not interested." He took a step, walked around Rong Chun, and walked slowly.

Rong Chun followed Feng Jiuge, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, Prince Chen has broken sleeves."

Feng Jiuge was stunned for a moment, then looked at Rong Chun, and asked, "Why not?"

Rong Chun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Feng Jiuge to admit it so readily, he planned to laugh at it, but now he didn't know what to say.

Feng Jiuge ignored him and flew out of the palace wall using Qinggong.

The streets are filled with all kinds of lanterns, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.The lanterns floating on the lake under the bridge, the candles flickering.The girls stood on the shore, looked at the lanterns in the distance and bowed their heads to make a wish and pray.

Feng Jiuge's heart skipped a beat, and he walked forward quickly.

"Yuebai, Yuebai!" Feng Jiuge didn't climb over the wall this time, kicked open the wooden door, and walked quickly towards Jiuyunxuan.

After Su Ziyu heard the sound, he saw the wooden door shaking in place, making a "squeak, squeak" sound, as if he was accusing Feng Jiuge of his atrocities.Su Ziyu swallowed hard, if the door is broken, the Prince of Chen should pay for it.

As soon as Yun Qingchen put down the brush in his hand, he saw Feng Jiuge rushing open the door and coming in. Before he could ask someone, Feng Jiuge grabbed him and took him out over the wall.

"Here, Yuebai, here it is." Feng Jiuge held two lotus lanterns and handed one to Yun Qingchen.

Yun Qingchen took over the lantern, and this guy was specially invited to put the lantern on.

Feng Jiuge squatted down and saw Yun Qingchen standing there straight from the side, "Yuebai?"

"Huh?" Yun Qingchen said while bending down, and put the lamp into the lake.

The candlelight was projected on Yun Qingchen's face, the handsome facial features became softer, the eyes were not as cold as before, Feng Jiuge curled his lips, perhaps, his feelings for Yun Qingchen were different.

Reaching out to put the lanterns into the lake, Feng Jiuge quietly watched the two lanterns go away, glanced at Yun Qingchen from the corner of her eye, and said in her heart: If you were like me, it would be great.Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qingchen asked.

Feng Jiuge looked at him straight, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally let out another long sigh.What should he say?Did you say that you found out that you had a broken sleeve not long ago?well.

"Moon White" Feng Jiuge called out.

"Ok?"

"I" For a moment, Feng Jiuge wanted to tell Yun Qingchen, but as soon as he uttered a word, he lost the courage.

"what happened?"

"I'm hungry." Feng Jiuge changed the subject and found a reason.

Yun Qingchen looked at Feng Jiuge deeply, and said, "Let's go."

So, the two came to Huamanlou, and Yun Qingchen ordered a lot of things for Feng Jiuge to have a good meal.Looking at a large table of delicacies, Feng Jiuge looked away with difficulty, "Yuebai, there are so many, how can I eat?"

Yun Qingchen put down the teacup in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid you will be hungry again later."

"Then you want to eat them all?"

"Um"

Feng Jiuge wants to cry but has no tears, what a crime.

"Yuebai, you can eat some too." Feng Jiuge put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Yun Qingchen eagerly.

"No need." Yun Qingchen shook his head.

Feng Jiuge had no choice but to pick up the jade chopsticks again and eat hard.

Finally, Feng Jiuge lay lazily on the table, closed his eyes, and waved his hands weakly, "Yuebai, I can't eat anymore."

Yun Qingchen glanced at him, stood up, took out the silver from his sleeve and put it on the table, picked him up and flew out of the building.

Feng Jiuge tugged at the skirt of Yun Qingchen's chest, smelling the faint fragrance of bamboo, and happily alone.

"Yuebai, I'll stay here tonight." Feng Jiuge slumped on the soft couch.

"No guest room," Yun Qingchen said.

Feng Jiuge buried his head on the soft quilt on the couch, which smelled of bamboo, and he couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, "I can sleep with you."

"No." Yun Qingchen directly refused.

"Why, you and I are both men, what are you afraid of?" Feng Jiuge raised his head, puzzled.

Yun Qingchen was silent, at this moment the dog ran over and barked at Feng Jiuge, "Wow, woof, woof", as if to say, you can't sleep here.

Feng Jiuge kicked it aside, "Er Gouzi, you are immoral."

"Yuebai, I don't care, I'll just sleep here!" Feng Jiuge didn't care, just kicked off his boots, rolled up the brocade quilt, and rolled inside, with his back to Yun Qingchen.

Yun Qingchen stared at his back for a long time, then got on the couch, and threw Feng Jiuge, who was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, onto the reclining chair beside him.

"Ouch! Moon" Feng Jiuge whispered, just about to complain, but seeing Yun Qingchen's increasingly gloomy face, he had no choice but to swallow back what he hadn't finished saying, "Yuebai, I'm sleeping." Putting the quilt on, he quickly closed his eyes.

Looking at Feng Jiuge's appearance, Yun Qingchen shook his head helplessly, and only then did he realize that it was midnight when there was a knocking sound from outside.Yun Qingchen took out a new brocade quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the couch, lowered her head, unbuttoned her outer robe, lifted a corner of the quilt, and sat on the couch.

Feng Jiuge used the cover of the quilt to open a gap, looked at Yun Qingchen secretly, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart: It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable, how can this man be so handsome?

Yun Qingchen turned his head and saw Feng Jiuge was hiding under the quilt in a strange posture. For a while, he really didn't know how to describe it. If he had to describe it, it was similar to a dog digging a sandpit.The quilt was lifted from time to time, and the black bald head turned around, mumbling something from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Yun Qingchen asked.

Feng Jiuge, who was caught, was embarrassed for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "I have cramps in my waist, let me move, hehe."

The corners of Yun Qingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and it was the first time he heard waist cramps.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest." After Yun Qingchen finished speaking, the wind swept away, and the room was instantly dark.

Only then did Feng Jiuge reveal his head, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Really, he was about to suffocate to death.

After a while, there was a sound of even breathing on the couch, Feng Jiuge sighed, and said to himself: "It would be great if you were like me." After speaking, she rolled up the quilt and fell asleep slowly.

Yun Qingchen opened his eyes quickly, his bright eyes were like stars in the nine heavens, he glanced at the dark figure on the reclining chair from the corner of his eye, and the expression in his eyes gradually softened.