The delegation from Daxia arrived at Dique City, and Emperor Beiqing held a banquet in the palace to entertain everyone.

Ye Lingyue was excluded from the delegation and naturally was not invited.

She stood outside the study, unable to move forward, thinking that she might as well go back first.

"Teacher, please take it back." Feng Xin flatly refused.

"But where is the prince, the Qing Emperor and the goddess of heaven..." Butler Mu was embarrassed.

"I just don't want to go." Feng Xin's voice almost sounded like a child's willfulness.

Ye Lingyue was slightly surprised, it was rare for her to see Feng Xin like this.

In my impression, Feng Xin was always tepid. Even when she was suffering from cold syndrome, she would frown, clench her teeth, and say nothing.

That kind of Feng Xin was forbearing, but today's Feng Xin is willful, but also extremely lively.

"Just say that I am not feeling well." Feng Xin tilted her head helplessly, looking out the door pitifully with her handsome face. He had already caught a glimpse of a person standing there, and he couldn't bear to take one look at it.

The one who averts his eyes.

Butler Mu looked outside the room and suddenly realized.

"Miss Ye, why are you here? The prince just said that he is not feeling well."

Ye Lingyue glanced at Feng Xin.

"I think your prince is doing well, he doesn't seem to be sick."

"I'm sick, and I'm very sick. The doctor at home said that it's a boredom, and I have to go out for a walk to cure it." Feng Xin said, smiling happily, showing her teeth as white as rice grains, that smile,

How can one confuse all sentient beings?

Around dusk, two people walked out of the side door of Feng Mansion.

One of them had a smile on his face, and the other one had a face as big as a zongzi.

"Ling Yue, I'll take you to the night market in the city." When Feng Xin's hand grabbed hers, Ye Lingyue's hand still couldn't help but sluggish, and she wanted to pull it back.

This guy seems to be addicted to holding hands.

But Feng Xin's reaction was not slow. His big and slightly cool hand firmly grasped her soft and boneless hand, as if he was afraid that she would get lost, and he pulled her tightly while walking.

Still talking.

"I heard that the night market in Dique City is very lively and there are many people. You'd better hold on tight and don't get lost."

As one of the few super metropolitan cities on Qingzhou Continent, Dique City is no less lively at night than during the day, with various stalls and bustling crowds.

Just standing on the street where people were coming and going, Feng Xin looked around with great interest. She said she was taking Ye Lingyue to the night market, but in the end it was Ye Lingyue who accompanied him to the night market.

"Have you never been to the night market?" Ye Lingyue asked unintentionally, but as soon as she asked, she already had the answer.

This afternoon, when I was cleaning up the courtyard, the person who opened Luo Ye Lingyue's courtyard was an old nun from the mansion. She said that she had been the personal nun of the former Princess Feng during her lifetime.

From her mouth, Ye Lingyue learned a lot about Feng Xin's childhood.

Feng Xin was frail and sickly from childhood to adolescence. When he was rescued by Emperor Beiqing, he was recuperating in the Beiqing Palace until he was ten years old.

After he was ten years old, his health got a little better. After returning to Feng Mansion, he was appointed in critical situation and inherited a huge family property.

Although he was very talented, it took him four years to learn everything about business. From a child who couldn't even read a ledger, he grew up to be the head of the Beiqingfeng Mansion.

For Feng Xin, the so-called childhood is just a room filled with the smell of medicine.

The so-called boy is just a room full of ledgers.

For more than four years, Feng Xin, who grew from a child to a teenager, spent her time in Feng Mansion's accounting room, study room and Feng Mansion's property.

His entire world consists of Feng Mansion, carriages, and various shops.

No wonder he had such an excited look on his face. The corners of Ye Lingyue's mouth couldn't help but raise. The fingers that had been frozen in Feng Xin's hand earlier became a little softer and were pulled by Feng Xin.

"Rouge, the best rouge gouache, the only Imperial Rouge in Imperial City."

Ye Lingyue's steps stagnated and she stood in front of a rouge and gouache shop.

It was a shop that bought makeup, jewelry, and gadgets. It didn't look big, but the items displayed inside were dazzling.

People in the north are generous, and there are a lot of gouache and fragrant powders of various colors, which makes people dazzled for a while.

Ye Lingyue rarely used things like rouge and gouache, but Lan Cai'er had always said that Beiqing's blush pink color was gorgeous and much prettier than Daxia's. She said she wanted to buy a few boxes if she had time.

Thinking of this guy, leaving her behind and kidnapping Xiaowuya and Xiaozhiyo, Ye Lingyue felt a little resentful and had no intention of buying it.

However, the sharp-eyed boss lady saw her and enthusiastically held up several boxes of rouge and gouache.

"Guest, these are the rouge and gouache that have just arrived in our shop. They are the only ones in the entire Imperial City and are not even available in the palace. Do you want to buy a few boxes for your wife?"

Ye Lingyue was embarrassed and thought to herself, boss lady, what are you looking at?

Who is his wife? Besides, I made my face look like a rice dumpling and used rouge and gouache because the rate of return is not high enough.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Xin heard the word "lady", her face with a slight smile deepened and became more lively.

"Okay, let's take a few boxes to test the color."

The landlady was so happy when she saw the business coming to her door. She was about to let Ye Lingyue take a look, but she found that Ye Lingyue's face suddenly turned into a bitter one. She turned her head and wanted to ask Feng Xin.

Under the dim light, the landlady saw Feng Xin's face clearly. She was stunned again, but she looked straight and shouted in her heart.

"Oh, I have lived for decades and I have never seen such a good-looking person. How could such a god-like person marry such an 'ugly' woman?"

"Feng Xin, I want you to try, my injury is not healed yet." Ye Lingyue saw the look in the landlady's eyes and guessed what she was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Although I have known for a long time that Feng Xin's appearance is so beautiful that it can conquer the whole country, but this is the first time that I have been directly disliked.

Feeling unhappy, Ye Lingyue suddenly started to play pranks. She thought that Feng Xin's skin was as white as jade and her appearance was unparalleled. If she really wanted to dress up, she would be even more eye-catching than the ruthless people of the Jueqing Sect.

She picked a box at random and wiped it on Feng Xin's face.

"Lady boss, let him try."

Feng Xin smiled bitterly and dodged, but the crowd behind her was so crowded that Ye Lingyue had already wiped it off his face.

Someone happened to push behind her, and Ye Lingyue couldn't stand still. She even threw the rouge box on Feng Xin's body, and the two of them hugged each other.

Ye Lingyue's body froze, but she was protected by Feng Xin in her arms. She could only hear his voice as rich as wine, floating above her head.

"Mrs. Boss, I'm sorry, I knocked over your things. I want all the makeup on your shop. You close the stall and go to Feng Mansion to ask Butler Mu for money."

Afraid that Ye Lingyue would be squeezed in again, Feng Xin simply hugged her in her arms and led her forward.
Chapter completed!