Chang’an Peasant Girl

"Go down." Feng Feiyan asked everyone to retreat, including Ye Yi, who was pretending to be a guard and stared at Feng Feiyan.

For a time, Feng Feiyan was the only one left in the imperial study.

Feng Feiyan picked up the memorial and read it again, but couldn't read it. All she could think about was Su Yijing's visit to the brothel.

When a man goes to a brothel, what else can he do besides having fun.

Feng Feiyan really didn't want to believe that Su Yijing was this kind of person, but Su Yijing did go to a brothel.

"Yijing, is this how you torture me?" Feng Feiyan couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "If so, then you succeeded."

She was really feeling uncomfortable now, but she also knew that she was not qualified to ask him for anything.

Even though he was the majestic eldest prince of Xiyun, even if he was treated as a noble by her as a peasant, she really felt that she had wronged him. If he could be happy like this, then let him.

Jingchen Palace.

Su Yijing had just come back from outside the palace, and Ye Yi also came back. As soon as Ye Yi saw Su Yijing, he reported: "Master, she knows that you went to Changhuan Pavilion."

What would happen even if we knew he was going to Changhuan Pavilion? The Slayer Tower dared to open the Changhuan Pavilion there. What he said to the old bustard, the Slayer Tower was naturally able to prevent others from eavesdropping.

In other words, Feng Feiyan should really only know that he went to Changhuan Pavilion. As for the real purpose of going to Changhuan Pavilion, she definitely didn't know. Maybe she would have thought that he was following an ordinary man from a brothel. They are all there to have fun.

Thinking like this, Su Yijing said calmly: "Go and tell her, just tell her that I will prepare meals here tonight and ask her to come over."

"Yes, sir!"

In the evening, Feng Feiyan came over. This time, Feng Feiyan didn't come here drunk, she was very sober.

Feng Feiyan and Su Yijing sat at the same table to eat.

All the waiters had been sent out by Su Yijing, and now they were the only two in the room.

Seeing that Feng Feiyan was just eating slowly, with a very calm expression and not saying a word, Su Yijing waited for a long time, but when Feng Feiyan still didn't speak, he spoke: "You don't have anything to say to me." I said?"

"This fish is pretty good. Eat more of it." After saying that, Feng Feiyan gave Su Yijing a piece of fish.

Su Yijing was very unhappy about Feng Feiyan's obvious concern for him. He didn't expect Feng Feiyan to take the initiative to ask him. He said to himself: "I'm going to a brothel today."

"Oh." There was no single word with any emotional ups and downs, just as calm as the weather.

At this time, Su Yijing almost exploded with anger. He gritted his teeth and asked, "You don't care at all if I go to a brothel?"

Feng Feiyan lowered her head and pursed her lips. After a long while, she endured the discomfort and said calmly: "The brothel is not a good place and it is easy to get sick. If you really want to find a girl, I can find you some innocent ones."

Even if she doesn't care, she still wants to help him find a girl? !

"Feng Feiyan!" Su Yijing slapped the table and stood up, so angry that he wanted to tear Feng Feiyan apart. As long as Feng Feiyan is gone, his mood will not be as affected as it is now.

But then he calmed down suddenly, sat down again, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are so kind to me, you actually want to find a girl for me."

Seeing Su Yijing's smile, Feng Feiyan felt even more uncomfortable, but she still smiled back, "As long as you're happy."

Su Yijing was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore, and he no longer cared about Feng Feiyan. He started drinking one cup after another. When he looked drunk but was actually not drunk, he opened his mouth again - —