eldest brother as wife

Chapter 92 Wind Palace

Su Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he stood behind Feng Feibai.He was taller than Feng Feibai, with wider shoulders, holding his hand from behind seemed to hold the whole person in his arms.

Feng Feibai leaned into Su Chengfeng's arms subconsciously.

Su Chengfeng didn't notice it, but the nose was itchy by Feng Fei's white hair.He picked up the pen and put it in Feng Feibai's hand.

Feng Feibai lowered his head, holding the pen seriously.

Su Chengfeng put his hand on his hand, pressed it down lightly, and the tip of the pen made an ink mark on the rice paper, and then his wrist broke into Lan Fu Nan's mouth!Ban Zhujun

Feng Feibai's hands trembled, "What's wrong?"

Su Chengfeng was a little speechless, "I didn't scare you, did I? Why are you so timid?"

Feng Fei's white ears turned red, "No..."

Su Chengfeng laughed softly, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that this pen... the pen is not sharp enough. I have a high-grade Zihao with me, and I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Feng Feibai was stunned for a moment, with an unconcealable joy on his face, "Thank you...thank you!"

Su Chengfeng shook his head helplessly, and patted the back of his hand gently, "Look."

The slender pen strokes on the paper.

Su Chengfeng's voice was low and soft, the kind of gentleness that Su Chengjin loved most that could drown people alive. "Song Zhoumi's "Guixin Miscellaneous Identification Collection · Bianliang Miscellaneous Things" said that the stele of Huizong Dingding was written in thin gold. The folk houses in the old imperial city were excavating soil for building walls, and suddenly they saw the dome of the stele. He held his head high, very finely crafted, that is, the thin gold stele. Huizong's thin gold book, the brushwork is vigorous, and the meaning is natural, so you can't ask for it." He paused, "So don't rush for success. You have written very well. Alright. It just lacks some charm."

"En." Feng Feibai responded softly, somewhat reluctant to part with this quiet and indifferent atmosphere.

Su Chengfeng didn't have that many thoughts, he was always insensitive in these aspects, even Su Chengjin liked him for so many years, he only just found out.He held Feng Feibai's hand and led him to write a few more words, then he simply let him practice and sit by himself drinking tea.

Feng Feibai wrote for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and saw that he was still there, so he asked: "Prince, are you not leaving tonight?"

He was just asking casually, but Su Chengfeng really replied: "Well, I'm not leaving." Then he took a serious look at Feng Feibai, "What are you so excited about?"

Feng Feibai's face was a little red, and he looked at him with bright eyes.

Su Chengfeng felt a little strange, and subconsciously explained: "My mother came to Wanfeng Palace later, so I came here."

Feng Feibai let out an "oh" in frustration.

Su Chengfeng laughed, "Do you need such a big reaction? Don't worry, my bed in the Hall of Ten Winds is big enough, and I won't let you sleep on the floor."

Feng Feibai couldn't help laughing.

Early the next morning, when Su Chengfeng woke up, he found that Feng Feibai was tucked into his arms, and couldn't help but laugh.How can he and himself be regarded as rivals in love, why are they so defenseless against themselves.

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Su Chengfeng didn't call him, changed his clothes and went to Wanfeng Hall.

First I greet my mother, then go to court as usual, and after the court, go to Linjing Hall with Su Chengjin... It seems that there is no problem?What's so weird about that?

Su Chengfeng walked all the way to Linjing Hall, looking at Su Chengjin while thinking.

When he walked to the entrance of Linjing Hall, Su Chengfeng suddenly realized, "Hey, I said Xiu'er, what's the matter with you? Didn't you have breakfast today? Are you listless?"

Su Chengjin looked at him aggrieved, "Brother...did you just find out?"

Su Chengfeng stroked his hair, "Oh, good boy, I'll take you to dinner later."

"..." Su Chengjin pouted, "Brother, where did you go last night?"

"I went to the Hall of Ten Winds. What's wrong?"

"What are you doing there?"

Su Chengfeng took it for granted, "Mother came to Wanfeng Palace later, so I went to Ten Winds Palace."

Su Chengjin's expression changed immediately, "Didn't you bring Cheng... Feng Feibai to the Palace of Ten Winds?"

Su Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know?"

Su Chengjin's blood turned cold, "What did you do last night?"

Su Chengfeng froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What do you want to say?"

Su Chengjin turned his head away and didn't look at him again.

Su Chengfeng frowned, "Su Chengjin, don't use your thinking to measure my actions. You should be more mature." After speaking, he stopped looking at him and walked into the Linjing Hall.

Huahaimeng and Xueyouquan worked hard all night and half day.It wasn't until shortly before Su Chengfeng and the two came that the man woke up.

When Su Chengfeng entered, Hua Haimeng was sitting by the bed and feeding that person medicine.

Overnight, scabs had formed on the man's body, and he looked much stronger than before, and his complexion was also stronger.

As soon as Su Chengfeng came in, someone from the palace saluted him.Su Chengfeng waved his hands to make them flatten.

The man regained his sanity, and struggled to go down to the ground to salute, but was stopped by Su Chengfeng.

"who are you?"

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