Tuanan remained at a loss and was helpless, and could only let Fengming act like a spoiled child. However, Fengming also knew his limits. After all, the "stud Tuanan" existed in another possibility, such as the one in front of him.
"Forget it, that's not you."
"Hmmmm, that's not me."
"But! If you really dare to do that..."
Fengming looked at Tunan carefully with an extremely dangerous look, which made Tunan feel creepy and his hairs stood on end. It was summer, but he felt a little cold.
He thought carefully about the dream he had last night and shook his head vigorously to get rid of those thoughts. The girl in front of him was still the best. Thinking of so many beautiful girls in the dream gave him a headache. How could he have such a dream?
"I, Tunan, swear to heaven that if I ever do anything to let Fengming down, I will fall flat on my face, my storybooks will have no readers, my poetry will be of poor quality, and my paintings will be despised, hehe."
Seeing Tuanan smiling foolishly at her, Fengming's mood suddenly became cheerful. This guy was getting more and more pathetic. Others swore that they would be struck by lightning, but he actually used his own talent and ability.
"Well, considering your sincere oath, I will be generous and let you go. What food did you buy for me?"
The two of them were talking and laughing, and the matter was over.
"Ah, why did you buy so much?"
Over there, Bi Chun had already arranged various foods in the pavilion by the water, filling up the entire table, which looked very rich.
"You said you had no appetite because it's so hot lately, and I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I bought some for you."
They had originally planned to set off for Qingzhou immediately, but the weather was so hot that Feng Yuyun accidentally caught a cold and needed to rest for two days. It happened that the summer house that Zhu Shiqing's father had given him as a birthday present was nearby, so they came over and stayed for a few days without hesitation.
"Well, Yuyun is almost recovered from her illness. She has been drinking bland white porridge these past few days. Why don't we call them over to join us?"
"Master, the Third Princess and Young Master Su are out."
Bi Chun paused while pouring herbal tea for them. Originally, these things should have been done by other girls, but she was used to it and took over all the tasks on her own initiative.
"What about Xiyun?"
"elder sister"
Speak of the devil, and here he comes! Feng Xiyun's voice rang out at the gate of the courtyard, followed by a figure rushing over.
"Xiyun, where have you been? Why are you so anxious?"
Tunan noticed that Feng Xiyun was sweating profusely. He now felt that he was Feng Xiyun's brother-in-law and should take on the responsibility of taking care of his younger brother. He showed concern for him before Fengming and handed him a cup of cold tea.
Feng Xiyun drank it all in one gulp, took two breaths, and then opened his mouth impatiently.
"Sister, guess who I met on the street?"
"Who is it? You look so mysterious."
Feng Ming was moving the spicy snacks on the table away from Feng Xiyun. When he heard his words, he responded nonchalantly. Anyway, Feng Xiyun couldn't hold it in and would say it himself.
Sure enough, Feng Xiyun pretended to be intrigued and glanced at Tu Nan, then glanced at Feng Ming.
Then he lowered his voice and said, "I saw my cousin."
"What? Feng Heng?"
"yes."
Seeing Feng Ming's shocked expression as he wished, Feng Xiyun was very satisfied. He reached out to take the spicy dried fish farthest from him, but Tu Nan quickly clapped his hands. He had just done intense exercise and could not eat spicy food for the time being.
"I heard that the eldest prince was inspecting salt in northern Jiangsu. Why is he here?"
After supervising Feng Xiyun, Tu Nan turned around to discuss with Feng Ming.
This Feng Heng was the eldest son of Emperor Daqing. He was born to Concubine Yang from the same mother as Feng Yuyun and was only half a year younger than Feng Ming.
At the end of last year, Feng Heng turned fifteen and was old enough to enter the court for training. Coincidentally, the triennial salt inspection was at the beginning of this year, so Feng Ming's father, the emperor, gave him this task, hoping to give him some training.
Logically speaking, now that he has taken on an official position, he should not appear in Anze, thousands of miles away.
"Hey, since you saw him, why didn't you bring him back with you?"
Although Feng Heng had an average relationship with her because of his mother, he was still happy to meet her in a place far away from the imperial capital.
Besides, the 2.0 version of Feng Yuyun, whose soul has been fused, has never met her brother. They used to have a very good relationship between the siblings. I wonder if the truth will be revealed.
"I wanted to call him, but he was obviously in disguise and didn't seem to want to reveal his identity. He was also accompanied by strangers I didn't know, so I came back first. But don't worry, sister, I asked Ye Xuwen to keep an eye on him."
Feng Xiyun finally took advantage of the opportunity when Tu Nan and Feng Ming were chatting to catch some dried fish. He ate it with a smile on his face, like a big cat in human form.
"Hey, tell me specifically what happened when you saw Feng Heng, where you saw him, and who was around him."
"Well, Tunan was going out to buy food this morning, so I was bored so I followed him out. But it was so boring to go shopping with him, so I decided to go out for a walk on my own. Then we wandered to the place where we saw the Tai Shang Sect holding a cult meeting last time. It was there that we saw that kid Feng Heng. That hypocritical and cold face, it was obviously him at first glance."
"You're being disrespectful, calling me cousin."
Feng Ming patted Feng Xiyun's head. Feng Xiyun curled his lips and made a face at Tu Nan.
"Then I wanted to greet him, but he was accompanied by that Grand Master of the Supreme Sect, the middle-aged man in the tall hat, so I didn't bother him. The Grand Master seemed to be very respectful to Feng Heng. Well, no, he was probably very respectful to a veiled woman next to Feng Heng. Feng Heng seemed very close to that woman, so he also showed respect to Feng Heng. Yes, that's it."
Feng Xiyun was just describing the scene he saw, but Feng Ming felt something was wrong. How come Feng Heng was related to the Tai Shang Sect?
Feng Ming also thought of another layer, which is the issue of potential lucky people. Could it be that the woman next to Feng Heng is also a potential lucky person?
"0137?"
"Here I am, Master O(∩_∩)O~~"
"You can find it... Never mind, you don't even know what Feng Heng looks like. Just go and have fun by yourself. I'll call you later."
0137 was a little confused and a little aggrieved. In fact, it could know what was in Fengming's mind by looking at it, but it had no authorization now, so it could only go back to the small dark room honestly.
"So where did they go?"
"I didn't see them. They got on a carriage and left together. We should know when Ye Xuwen comes back."
Tu Nan pulled Feng Ming, who had been standing in deep thought, to sit down and stuffed a small snack into her mouth.
"Okay, let's wait for Captain Ye to come back."
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