Distinguished guests who are not coming!”

Ye Fengqi sat down, but Yulan was held down by the young prince and did not get up to greet Ye Fengqi. Ye Fengqi asked about Yulan's situation, and finally asked with a smile: "As soon as the Yang family said goodbye, the girl talked about me until

It’s still fresh in my mind. I’ve long wanted to invite the girl to visit me, and I still have many questions to ask. However, the girls’ identities are different. It’s really a pity. It’s better to meet by chance than to invite her today!”

The young prince was stunned, pointed at Ye Fengqi and said: "You...so you know each other too?" Ye Fengqi smiled and said: "That's natural, there are not many people that I can admire sincerely, and Miss Yang is one of them!

"

Ye Fengqi said: "When I came back from Yang Mansion that day, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was a profound truth in Miss Yang's short words. According to what the girl said, I trained a team of singers.

, I was about to ask the girl for advice!"

Uh... Last time I was drunk, I just casually said a few words to Xiaoyue, and this prince really took it seriously! But then again, Ye Fengqi's spirit of willingness to practice is really similar to modern people!

Yu Lan was a little ashamed: "My daughter just said it casually that day, why should the prince take it seriously?"

Ye Fengqi said: "Girl, why should you be modest? I followed what the girl said, and the training has been quite effective for a few days. Today, the girl is ill. I will find an opportunity to perform for you another day. I will definitely invite the girl when I fall down."

Don’t hesitate to teach me!”

The young prince listened to the lively conversation between the two and interjected curiously. Ye Fengqi then told Yulan exactly what he said about bands, groups, operas, etc. that day.

The young prince was greatly impressed after hearing this. He also heard that Ye Fengqi had trained a group. He couldn't help but be more interested. He said loudly: "When will Uncle Seventeen ask someone to perform for Sister Yang, don't forget it."

Call me too!"

Yulan felt very strange, and she casually said, could it be that the Seventeenth Prince really wanted to create an ancient version of "Girls' Generation" or "AKB48" in the ancient world?

Can ancient people appreciate this kind of performance? To be honest, Yu Lan is also looking forward to it.

After saying a few words, the servant had already cooked the medicine, but Yulan didn't really want to drink the medicine. It wasn't a big deal, and it was too troublesome for Ye Fengqi. But the young prince advised him very considerately; "Bake it."

It's ready, sister, just drink it." Yulan then drank the medicine under Xiaoyue's service.

After drinking the medicine, the large group of people sent by Concubine Hui to pick up the young prince in the palace had already arrived. When Concubine Hui heard what Xiao Hanzi reported about the assassination of the young prince in the street, she was so shocked that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she immediately sent a large group of guards to escort them.

The Prince's Mansion picked up someone. Yu Lan saw that it was almost time and stood up to leave. It was already late and it would be hard to explain that it was too late for her to return home.

Ye Fengqi naturally understood these things. After having a chat with Yulan just now, he actually felt that he was very compatible with her. Although he was reluctant to leave, he still sent many servants to send her back to the Yang Mansion.

Xiaoyue helped Yulan out of Prince Qin's Mansion. Snowflakes were falling in the sky. The young prince reluctantly said goodbye to Yulan: "Sister, please come to the palace to see me when you have time. Something like this happened today. Mother

My concubine will never let me leave the palace at will!"

Snowflakes fell one by one on the little prince's face and head, and they melted as they fell. The little prince's jade face and starry eyes were like a prince from a fairy tale. Yulan looked at the little prince's expectant eyes.

He tightened his scarlet cloak and got into the carriage under Xiaoyue's service.

As the carriage moved forward slowly, a gust of cold wind blew, picking up the fluttering snowflakes. Too many things happened that day, and she had to think carefully about how to explain it to the eldest lady when she went back. Then she thought about the young prince, who was he?
Chapter completed!