"Hehe, the slave is not talking nonsense, this is what the master said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info", Xiaohuan dodged Fei Yue'er and reached out to twist her hand.

"Dead Xiaohuan, still say!"

Fei Yue'er's face turned even redder, and she was ashamed to be indignant, she had always been ashamed to mention this matter of men and women.

Xiaohuan laughed and said: "Miss is not messing around with me, Miss is the same age as King Qi, it stands to reason that she should have been married a long time ago, but the lord is distressed that Miss's body has been reluctant to miss, and now the emperor personally proposes marriage, this lord must not be able to refuse, not to mention that now the city of Chang'an is talking about the merits of King Qi, this Sichun girl all said that King Qi is a big hero, and there has been no marriage match yet, many ministers' families are rushing to the palace to see Concubine Zhen, and want to marry their daughters." ”

The matter of Cangzhou's victory was very powerful in Chang'an City, and Fei Yue'er naturally knew it in her heart.

At this time, she remembered the poem made by King Qi before, and now compared with the victory in Cangzhou, and thought of the emperor's proposal, her heart couldn't help but "thump" up.

Looking around, Fei Yue'er saw the newspaper on the table, she ignored Xiaohuan, but picked it up and read it.

The whole page of this newspaper was full of news about the battle in Cangzhou, how to defend the city on the first day, how the barbarians attacked on the second day, and the gate of Cangzhou was broken on the last day.

The scenes in the text seemed to be presented in front of her eyes, seeing that after the city gate was broken, the King of Qi personally led the soldiers in the city to fight with the barbarians at the city gate, and finally completely defeated the barbarians, she also seemed to fluctuate with the words.

What girl doesn't think about spring? Fei Yue'er has been in-depth and simple since she was a child, but every time she reads a touching love story in the boudoir, she can't help but fantasize.

Thinking of this at this time, I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Miss, Miss!" Xiaohuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Fei Yue'er, and said with a grin: "Miss, is she thinking about whether King Qi is ugly or beautiful?" Is it tall or short? Is it flat or round? ”

"Nonsense, what is flat, what is round." Fei Yue'er glanced at Xiaohuan.

"I can't say that King Qi is flat, otherwise how could he be so powerful and be able to stop the barbarians." Xiaohuan wondered.

"You girl will talk nonsense, King Qi is now very meritorious, you talk about him like this, be careful of being beaten." Fei Yue'er pinched Xiaohuan's face.

Xiaohuan's eyes were rolling around, and she said: "Miss, you are going to speak for King Qi before you get married, if you really marry Xiaohuan, you won't be able to live." ”

"Dead girl, I'll let you say it." Fei Yue'er raised her hand to fight.

Xiaohuan immediately laughed and ran away.

"Ahem!"

While the two were fighting, there was a coughing sound.

Xiaohuan looked in the direction where the voice came from and immediately bowed down and said, "Young Master Cousin."

Fei Yue'er turned around, and at this time saw an elegant son looking at her not far away, dressed in white, suave, it was his cousin Pan Yu.

"Cousin, why are you here?"

Fei Yue'er asked.

Pan Yu felt bitter in his heart, he heard all the words that the two of them said just now, and he couldn't help but look at Fei Yue'er stupidly.

Since she was a child, Fei Yue'er has been weak and simple, and there are very few people who have seen Fei Yue'er's appearance, but even so, Fei Yue'er's name still resounded in Chang'an and became the dream wife of famous children.

Among them, there is naturally the reputation of the Fei family, and the most important thing is that the famous children who have seen Fei Yue'er are all fascinated by it.

And once a famous child also drew a picture for Fei Yueer with his memory, but this painting later fell out somehow, which made countless romantic talents crazy.

In addition, Fei Yue'er is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and many poems are circulated in Chang'an, and Fei Yue'er's reputation is even more widespread, ranking second among the beauties of Chang'an.

And this is the first Princess Pingyang, but everyone knows that this is just some ministers under the skirt to please Princess Pingyang.

In Pan Yu's heart, how can Fei Yue'er's beauty of the country and the city be like Princess Pingyang, which can be compared to vulgar powder.

"I, I ......" Pan Yu's mind was in chaos, all of which were the word King Qi.

He looked at Fei Yue'er's white jade flawless delicate face in a daze, and said hatefully: "Cousin, don't be deceived by the nonsense in this newspaper, you don't know the previous temperament of this King of Qi, he was rampant and domineering in Chang'an City, bullying men and women, no one in his eyes, and he fled back to Chang'an in fear three years ago, how could he become a humble gentleman in less than a year?" If you get married, not only your uncle will be worried, but I am also worried, because no one knows whether he is a disguised beast, you see that the first credit in this newspaper is clearly written by Luo Xin, which means that this time it is Luo Xin's credit. ”

Pan Yu's hideous face made Fei Yue'er take a step back, her face was a little pale, she had never seen Pan Yu show such a fierce look.

Xiaohuan took the opportunity to support Fei Yue'er, she has always been dissatisfied with this cousin, because he always runs to Fei's house every three or five days, and the master is also hindered by the face of his nephew, so it is inconvenient to say anything.

But this is the conniving Pan Yu, who comes to the house every time for the reason of visiting Fiji, but in fact he is close to Fei Yue'er.

Fei Yue'er rarely goes out and doesn't know the world, but Xiaohuan is very shrewd, he can naturally see Pan Yu's thoughts, but this Pan Yu is just a pair of skins, and the inside is just a straw bag.

"Cousin, how about the King of Qi, above the court, there is a judgment between the people, not to mention that the prodigal son does not change his money, this time Cangzhou is a great victory, the merit of the King of Qi is recognized by the Manchu Dynasty, why are you so slanderous, even if he was a wicked person before, this time to save the people from fire and water, it is also worthy of his previous mistakes, not to mention that this newspaper says that the people are welcome, if the King of Qi is so unbearable, are the people also blind?"

Fei Yue'er's voice was tactful and soft, but there was a hint of anger in her words.

Pan Yu's heart was like a knife, "Cousin, do you also agree to this family business?" Do you think King Qi is worthy of you? ”

Fei Yue'er's eyelids drooped, and she said softly: "Marriage matters, the order of my parents, the words of the matchmaker, what kind of family my father promised me to marry, I will marry what kind of family, this is the life of a daughter, as for the king of Qi, if his father agrees to the emperor, even if he is a flood beast, then it is also my husband." ”

When Pan Yu heard this, he felt that he couldn't breathe in his heart, and he was uncomfortable, he sneered twice, and said slowly: "I only hate that my father is not the saint of today, but he Xiao Ming may not always be the prince!" ”

"What do you mean by that, cousin?" Fei Yue'er was shocked, "Cousin, don't talk nonsense, it's disrespectful for outsiders to hear it." ”

Pan Yu opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly swallowed again, hesitated for a moment and said: "Cousin, I am doing everything for your good, King Qi's future road is not so easy!" ”

(To be continued.) )