Baixiang Building——

In the private room on the second floor, Hua Fei stood in front of the window with his back to the door, pulling the window to look at the scenery of the street outside.

"Imperial Princess, why is everyone talking about the matter between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the future Crown Princess today......"

The servant girl Xiaobu stood beside Hua Fei, pulled the corner of Hua Fei's clothes and asked.

- When they went upstairs just now, they heard a storyteller downstairs, who made up all kinds of meat jokes about what Ouyang Xiaochen and Jiang Yuwei were attacked by masked men in the woods the night before, and what they said was one by one, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Moreover, the people who listened to it all listened with relish, as if these people really believed it.

Hua Fei didn't have much interest in this, because she knew that Ouyang Xiaochen was behind this.

Now the more stinky Ouyang Xiaochuan's reputation is, the better it will be for Ouyang Xiaochen, and it shouldn't be long before Ouyang Xiaochuan's position as the crown prince will not be kept.

Although this dynasty is not only Ouyang Xiaochuan and Ouyang Xiaochen, but if Ouyang Xiaochuan becomes a abolished prince, the situation in the court will eventually stand again, and at that time, the court may experience another big turmoil.

"What did you hear?" Hua Fei opened his mouth lightly and casually took a sentence from Xiaobu.

Xiaobu heard Hua Fei talking, and the conversation box immediately opened up, telling Hua Fei everything she had just heard, and the tone and demeanor were still good, like Mr. Storyteller himself.

Hua Fei responded with a ride or not, and his eyes fell on a crowded bridge not far away.

At this time, a young man on horseback entered Hua Fei's gaze.

I saw that the young man was slender and had a straight back, sitting on a white horse, riding on a white horse and going up the bridge.

The young man was dressed in white, his hair rushed to the crown, the white hairband hung the jet-black hair high behind his head, and a jade pendant representing his identity hung on the jade-colored belt.

Because he was a little far away, Hua Fei couldn't see the young man's appearance and the words on his jade pendant wrapped around his belt.

After the young man rode down the bridge, he handed the horse rope to the little man who followed him, and then walked towards the gate of Baixiang Building with his hands behind his back.

When the young man approached, Hua Fei lowered his head and glanced down tiredly, only to see his appearance clearly.

I saw that the young man's facial features were deep and three-dimensional, the bridge of his nose was quite pretty, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and under the sword eyebrows was a pair of narrow and demonic phoenix eyes.

……

This teenager is a little familiar......

Hua Fei tried to flip through the memory of the original owner, but did not find that this character tried to flip the original plot again, but still nothing came of it.

The original owner didn't know this person, and there was no appearance of this person in the picture in the original plot.

The young man walked to the door of Baixiang Building, probably feeling the burning gaze of the second floor looking at him, he suddenly stopped, looked up and glanced up, just in time to meet Hua Fei's gaze.

Hua Fei saw it, and he smiled at her.

Because he is handsome, the young man's smile seems to have lost its color.

His eyes were so dark that it was impossible to see through his true thoughts, and it was impossible to tell at a glance whether he was friend or foe......

Hua Fei suddenly came back to his senses, smiled back at him, and then saw him walk into the Baixiang Building.