Chapter 223 (1/2)

She settled down, rubbed her head and got out of the carriage.

It's strange that a group of people didn't make it. As soon as they turned their heads, they saw a man in white walking slowly towards them. I have something in my hand.

His face, which was originally beautiful and elegant, was like a noble God because he was dressed in white and didn't eat fireworks. If there was a smile on his lips, it would add a little softness to his cool temperament, which made people even more unable to move their eyes.

Xiang Wanxin moved down for a while. I have to say that if I really find such a man to be my husband, it's really a kind of enjoyment! At least, it's eye-catching!

However, this is just thinking about it.

I saw him coming in his own direction. He stopped there at night and looked at him.

Until close to her, she saw a bowl of soup in his hand, hot.

”Here you are. Sober up.”

Hearing this in the evening, I vaguely remember what happened last night. Of course, the section with Fengche was directly forgotten. She took it and took a sip. It tasted good. Then she finished it and handed him the bowl. She looked around and said, ”why don't you leave so late today?”

Feng Che looked around, eyes immediately dyed thin smile, ”last night's thing forgotten?”

Xiang Wan was stunned, with a blank face, ”what happened last night?”

Feng Che low smile a way, ”last night you and a bunch of men fight wine, you didn't get drunk, but make them drunk into mud one by one, so today only delay half a day's journey.”

”Ah?” Xiangwan reaches out her hand to poke her painful head. She can't remember what happened behind her. She only knows that she drinks and eats meat with a large group of people. In this way, she drinks a lot of people? She's such a good drinker?

”Hey, hey.” Embarrassed smile, ”I don't remember...”

Feng Che eyes a meal, light sigh a, move away eyebrows.

Then he looked around again. ”Is there anything else to eat now? I'm hungry. ”

Feng Che raised her eyes and glanced to the side. At night, she saw that there was a big pot standing there. It was steaming hot. She knew that she was eating. She ran to it immediately.

”Is the princess awake?”

Xiang Wan is used to the title of princess.

She knew the chef, but she didn't know his name. Now when he asked, she was embarrassed and said with a smile, ”brother, do you have anything to eat?”

The Chef immediately patted his head and said, ”Oh, look at my memory!”

The chef laughed at her, took out a box and gave it to her, saying, ”this is what the Lord ordered you to leave.”

He said with an ambiguous smile, ”the prince is very kind to the princess. Last night, the princess pestered the prince to drink. The prince, who has never been a drinker, finished a wine bag. It's an eye opener for us.”

”I pester Feng Che to drink?”

A Leng toward the evening, she completely didn't remember!

”Hey, did the princess forget? Last night, the princess looked at the prince, but... ”The chef felt that those words were not suitable for export, and immediately coughed softly,” it's strange that I'm so talkative. Please take it to eat. It's going to be cold later. ”

He nodded to the night, but he thought of the chef's words all the time.

Is she crazy about drinking? How did you do that?

Do you eat tofu?

Oh, I'll go!

He is standing with Chaoyang. He seems to be saying something, while Yi'er is practicing.

As if sensing her eyes, he looked up at her from a distance. In an instant, the scene that she was hooking up with Fengche last night flashed through Xiangye's mind. Suddenly, her face changed. She quickly put aside her sight and ran to one side to have a meal.

In other words, they are husband and wife. She has been deliberately estranged from each other and wants to stay away from each other. However, after last night, will people think that it was her intention?

Did they really love each other?

I don't know. When I start to drive again, I'm bored in the carriage.

Yi'er runs to the carriage behind. For fear that he will be bored, Feng Che deliberately finds a literate follower to teach him how to read. Thinking about it carefully, Yi'er follows her all the way. Now she is five years old, but she doesn't know many words. Fortunately, he is gifted and can learn very fast, otherwise he will be compared with her peers.

I'm bored in the carriage. Today, I can't sleep.

Leaning out of his head and looking out, a group of people are quietly on their way. Their eyes fall behind. They just see Chaoyang and Fengche talking. They don't know what they're talking about. Fengche smiles and moves away her eyebrows. Her elegant face matches that smile. It's so charming that she doesn't want it.

How could she have lost her memory when she looked back towards night and sighed in the carriage? How could such a bloody thing happen to her?