"Oh, okay." Yingyue lowered her head to eat her own.

After entering Tianzhai Pavilion, Feng Huaiji still took her to the top-floor box.

As we were walking upstairs, a man in a dark apricot robe came down with a woman in a cherry-colored dress.

"Lord Feng." The man smiled as if in the spring breeze.

Feng Huaiji and Yingyue stopped, "Prince Cheng, Princess Pingyang."

Yingyue looked at them and followed Feng Huaiji in bowing.

"Who is this person next to Lord Feng? Why have I never seen him before?" The gentle-looking Princess Pingyang looked at Yingyue and asked.

"This is my third uncle's sister. She is the ninth in line in the family. I see you two are about to leave. Please come in." Feng Huaiji said in a calm voice.

"It turns out to be Miss Feng Jiu, she is so pretty." Princess Pingyang stared at Ying Yue for a long time, "In seven days, Prince Gao Xin's Mansion will hold an autumn poetry gathering. Miss Feng Jiu will come too, right?"

Her gaze made Yingyue feel a little uncomfortable, but Yingyue remained calm and replied, "My sister asked me to accompany her the other day, so I will go."

She has been invited by a princess, it would be bad if she didn't go.

Bozhou is better. Her father is the county magistrate, so she doesn't have to go if she doesn't want to. Since arriving in the capital, Yingyue has attended five banquets in the past ten days.

A bit boring.

"Then I look forward to it."

Seeing Princess Pingyang staring at Yingyue, Feng Huaiji stepped forward to block her sight and reached out to hold Yingyue's wrist through her sleeve. "My sister hasn't had breakfast yet, so I took her upstairs first."

"I'm sorry for being rude. I just felt that Miss Feng Jiu looked familiar." Princess Pingyang smiled apologetically.

After the two men left, Yingyue leaned next to Feng Huaiji and said, "Second brother, Princess Pingyang and I don't know each other, why did she specifically ask me to go?"

"And what do you mean by déjà vu? I've never been to the capital before."

"I don't know. She looks at you strangely. Go and stay with your second and fourth sisters. Don't leave." Feng Huaiji let go, looked at her sideways, bent down slightly, and whispered, "The Gaoxin Palace is not as simple as it looks on the surface."

Among those who advocated adoption, the most popular candidate was Crown Prince Goshin.

"Oh, okay."

"She specifically asked you to go, maybe she wanted to get closer to you." Feng Huaiji put his hand on the handrail of the stairs.

"Why?"

"Princess Pingyang seems to be interested in you, big brother, and has become closer to you. She has proposed to come to the Marquis of Anding's mansion to meet you once, twice, or three times in the future. Isn't that a good opportunity?"

"Hmm? How come you know so much, brother?"

"Because the Princess of Dongping County used to be so close to my second and fourth sisters."

"It sounds like Big Brother is very popular in the capital." Yingyue turned to look at him, "Is it the same for Second Brother?"

They should be very popular as well. Both of them are outstanding people. They hold important positions at a young age and have a bright future.

When she turned her head, Feng Huaiji lowered his head again, with his nose close to hers, and Feng Huaiji looked straight into her watery eyes.

After being stunned for a while, Feng Huaiji took a step back, stood up and walked up, "Almost."

The waiter opened the door of the box and served them tea neatly after they were seated.

"What do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of mushroom and shredded chicken porridge is ready. Do you want some, brother?"

"No, I've already had breakfast." Feng Huaiji looked at the waiter next to him, "Go ahead."

"yes."

After sitting down, Feng Huaiji looked at the person who was quietly eating grapes opposite him and said, "Ninth sister, you don't look like your third uncle."

Not to mention Feng Huaiyi and Feng Huaiqi, Feng Hanyin is somewhat similar to Feng Jue. Among the four children, only Yingyue has no similarities with Feng Jue at all.

Yingyue looked up and blinked, "Really? But I look 50% like my mother."

"This is the first time someone has said that I don't look like my father."

Feng Huaiji smiled and said, "My third uncle used to be the governor of Bozhou. Who in Bozhou dares to say that you don't look like him?"

"That's right." Yingyue pushed the grapes away after eating a few. "These grapes are delicious, but you have to peel them. My hands are sticky and uncomfortable."