Chapter 172 Touring the Garden 3
What Beiming Liufeng said made the prince speechless.Fearing the influence of Xiufang, he had no choice but to fling his sleeves and leave with a cold snort.

Feng Qingcheng and Beiming Liufeng smiled at each other and ignored them.

After Feng Xiyue left, she walked to the main garden.

In the evening, the finale of the garden banquet will be held in the main garden - the dance competition.This is also a platform for the ladies of the aristocratic family to show themselves. The higher the ranking in the dance competition, the better the person they will marry in the future.Every year the champion will win the title of "Flower God". All the queens of Fengqi Kingdom have been "Flower God".One can imagine how important this competition is.

How did Feng Xiyue know the way.The answer is simple, this is what Suzaku is looking for with its nose.Because of the grand event in the evening, various dishes and snacks were put on here early in the morning...

While everyone was visiting the garden, Suzaku came out of the spiritual source and ate a delicious meal.

After eating, her chubby belly straightened out, and she and Feng Xiyue, one big and one small, sat side by side on two chairs, their whole bodies sat there in a paralyzed state.

"Hey!" Someone flicked her forehead, and Feng Xiyue jumped up all of a sudden, ready to attack.

"Yue'er, it's me." Feng Qingcheng said with a smile.

Feng Xiyue saw Mulan on Feng Qingcheng's bun at a glance, and Liufeng stood half a step behind her.

"It's developing well." Feng Xiyue chuckled, and Feng Qingcheng and Liu Feng blushed.

"I would also like to thank the third lady for the reminder." Liu Feng coughed dryly, a little shy.

"If you are nice to my eldest sister, you should thank me."

"It's natural, I'll treat Qingcheng well." The faces of the two turned red like tomatoes again.Feng Xiyue, an open modern person, thinks: The shyness of this ancient person is quite cute.

"By the way, the garden banquet is about to begin, isn't Yue'er going to change clothes?" Feng Qingcheng awkwardly changed the subject.

"Change clothes?" She can't dance, what clothes should she change?But in order not to be a light bulb, Feng Xiyue nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll go change clothes, you guys chat, and live a good life together."

The two who spoke blushed again.

Feng Xiyue pulled up Suzaku who was propping up the dead body on the chair, and stuffed him back into the spiritual source.He went to the place to change clothes.

Here, all kinds of dance clothes have been hung up.

The dance clothes of the prime minister's mansion are on a hanger to the west, and Qingcheng has prepared dance clothes for each of them.It's just that Feng Xiyue thought it was troublesome, so she didn't look at her dance clothes.

It's just that some people really linger.

"Fourth sister, let's, don't, don't do this." Feng Chuchu stood behind Feng Yuyan, carefully tugging at her sleeve.

"What a waste! Feng Xiyue was scared out of her wits. If you don't dare, get out of the way and don't hinder me here!" Feng Yuyan said, kicking Feng Chuchu down.The face swollen into a pig's head, I don't know what method was used, but the swelling subsided.

Sobbing, Feng Chuchu limped to the side.

Feng Xiyue immediately jumped onto the beam.She wanted to see what Feng Yuyan would do to her death.

I saw Feng Yuyan opened a small paper bag and carefully sprinkled it on Feng Xiyue's dance clothes.

Feng Xiyue helplessly supported her forehead.How could this Feng Yuyan be so capable?She still doesn't change after hitting her, is it because she was too light?Feng Xiyue looked at her palms, and decided to practice how to slap people when she went back.

If Feng Yuyan heard Feng Xiyue's innermost thoughts, she wondered if she would be so angry that she would fall on her back.

(End of this chapter)

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