Chapter 158
In the next few days, the capital city was calm and calm, and no major incidents happened. Qin Feng was still outside, living a chic life with no tomorrow.

Hearing that General Chu and his wife had reconciled, the couple went in and out of the palace, greeting each other and making others envious.

On the outskirts of the city, a pair of young men and women came out and entered the pair, galloping their horses straight into Gaolin.

The woman is dressed in an exotic riding attire, with her long hair fluttering, and when the wind blows, she can see the chic and decisive style of a grassland female general, while the man is dressed in a black tunic, with a free and easy posture, as handsome as jade.

"You've been in a good mood these past few days. What makes you so happy?"

After knowing each other for such a long time, Qin Feng always looked ruthless and emotionless every time we met. Guhali had never seen him smile.

"I used to see you very rarely, but lately I've been coming more frequently. It's really a rare thing."

Qin Feng stopped Guyun, and said nonchalantly: "After entering Beijing, I seldom rode a horse, and Guyun is so bored, if I don't let it out for a run, I think it will start to scold me."

Guhali rolled her eyes at him.

"You cherish this horse so much, how could you be willing to wrong it?"

After being exposed, Qin Feng smiled heartily: "People who grew up on horses are different... You are right, Guyun is taken care of every day, and he is served good food and drink, and his life is more relaxed than mine."

"drive!"

Guhali rode her horse to catch up with him, her expression a bit strange.

"During this period, the prince visited Yangzhou Lake very frequently. I have rejected him many times, but he still wandered in front of me as diligently as ever. I always felt that something was wrong."

Tan Feng frowned: "Are you suspicious that he already knows your identity?"

"pretty close."

Tan Feng didn't understand, and said calmly: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I told you before that he is not a good person. You should think of a way to drive him away."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tan Feng couldn't help but laugh. He immediately got off his horse and looked up at her: "You think too highly of me. He is the prince and his status is extremely noble. In the future, the entire Han Dynasty will belong to him. I am just an ant. How can I help you?" "

Knowing that Guhali didn't like hearing this, he still said it, but the topic changed, and before she changed her face, he said: "Having said that, there are still ways."

"How to say it." Guhali couldn't wait.

Tan Feng was in a good mood today, so he became more patient with her and talked more closely with her.

"I thought about what you said carefully, and what you said makes sense. For the prince, women are just tools for power and gain. He suddenly became interested in you, and he must have some purpose. No matter whether he recognizes you or not, so For you, first of all, you must not get into trouble, and secondly, accept him."

Thinking that he could say something good, Gu Hali immediately became angry: "What nonsense are you talking about, how could this princess accept such a person?!"

"If your heart is not disturbed, why are you afraid of what he will do?"

Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his hands and his eyes were deep: "According to the current situation, acceptance is the best solution. If you keep treating him coldly, he will be dissatisfied and do something to you secretly."

Finally, he led the horse and walked inside, his eyes filled with coldness: "You also know that he is not a good person."

Because of his words, Guhali froze and pondered for a moment. When he came to his senses, he was already far away, so he clamped his horse's belly and followed him.

"I understand what you mean, but if he dares to mess around, I will kill him."

"what ever."

The sound ahead is clear and clear, like the dew in the morning, the wind at noon, and the moon at night.

Guhari raised her eyebrows, leaned over and asked, "You haven't told me yet, why are you so happy recently?"

Tan Feng said something strange: "I see the couples on the street are harmonious and respectful to each other, so I feel happy."

Guhali looked at him confused, but he stepped on the stirrups and got on the horse, running all the way to the edge of the cliff. Guyun neighed, raised his front hooves, stopped, looked into the abyss and snorted.

The echo in the empty valley is melodious and lonely.

Qin Feng looked into the distance. Clouds and mist wrapped around the mountainside, and green peaks were looming. It was so beautiful that it seemed not like the human world, but like a fairyland.

After bidding farewell to Gu Hali, Qin Feng turned around and went to a newly opened romance shop. There was a big opening banquet and the activities were very lively. With such liveliness, how could these young men in the capital miss it.

He Lianhu and his group were sitting on the second floor against the railing, looking with bright eyes at the enchanting dancer in the center of the stage who was swaying like a water snake. They caught a glimpse of that dashing and handsome figure and waved their hands happily. Only a blind man could show such ostentation. Out of sight.He glanced at the spotlight on the stage, then withdrew his gaze without interest, and walked towards the second floor, not caring that he stumbled forward and stumbled forward awkwardly.

The person stumbling against him jumped straight on top of him. If his chassis had not been stable enough, the two of them would have made a fool of themselves in public.

For a moment it was impossible to tell who made the first move.

"Feel sorry."

"sorry."

in unison.

Tan Feng raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Master Xu?"

After fixing his eyes, Xu Shurui was also surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was the charming Tan Er. He really had a good face. However, he had only met Tan Feng once from a distance. Besides, the two of them had no intersection. How could Tan Feng recognize him?

"Second Young Master Qin, do you recognize me?"

Tan Feng raised his eyebrows and replied, "I understand."

The words were concise and concise, but it seemed as if he didn't answer. Xu Shurui was confused.

"Son."

At this time, the servant next to Xu Shurui came over and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go back."

Hearing this, Tan Feng was about to turn around and go upstairs, but heard the servant call: "Second Young Master Qin."

He stopped and looked back: "Huh?"

"Little Marquis, please come over and have a drink."

"."

Subconsciously looking around, his eyes fell on a certain position. Zhao Wuling, who was wearing a black robe, was sitting upright, looking over with deep brown eyes. The two people's gazes intertwined in the air, one cold and one hot, refusing to give in to each other.

Tan Feng's immediate reaction was: Why is he here?

The next moment, he suddenly realized that someone who could be a close friend of Qin Su'er from Yangzhou Lake could not be a boring ascetic?

The first level of officialdom is overwhelming, not to mention that he has no official position.

"Okay."

He agreed readily, then turned around and walked back. Xu Shurui followed him inexplicably. The servant suddenly stepped between the two of them, blocking Xu Shurui's way.

"Sir, the young Marquis wants you to go back."

Xu Shurui looked confused: "Am I not returning now?"

The servant couldn't help wiping his sweat: "No, I want you to go back to the Marquis' Mansion."

Zhao Wuling has always been a quiet person, so Tan Feng didn't want to waste time studying the subtle changes in expressions on his face. He was always unruly, raised his buttocks and sat across from him.

"This is the first time I've seen the young Marquis come to this place of fireworks. It's a rare thing."

It's a pity that his banter is like a clay sword, vulnerable to a blow.

Zhao Wuling only responded boringly: "Yeah."

Tan Feng spread his hands and stopped asking for trouble. Since someone else was treating him, he was naturally rude. He drank some wine and enjoyed the singing and dancing without showing any courtesy at all.

"Does it look good?"

Zhao Wuling stared at his profile and suddenly spoke.

Tan Feng didn't even turn his head. He held his chin with one hand and seemed to be fascinated by it. He said nonchalantly: "It's not bad."

(End of this chapter)

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