Chapter 392 (1/2)

The three-day appointment will soon arrive as scheduled. Feng Mo Chen is dressed with elegant demeanor, and let the night leave the brake to follow her out.

Outside the palace, East Street general's residence.

Feng Mo Chen arrived an hour ahead of time. The gatekeeper saw that she was well dressed. The people who followed her also took out the crown prince's waist tag. The man understood and immediately led them into the general's house.

Heard that Feng Mo Chen came ahead of time, the war maniac has not come back, he went to pick up Wei Xueqin.

They had to wait for their master in the hall. General Zhan would come back soon.

”Little night, what did you bring?” Seeing that all the people in the general's mansion had gone out, she was left alone with the night. She took the tea cup on the table and drank while blowing.

”Don't worry, your highness. I've been ready for a long time Night from the brake road, and then will bring good wine to save dishes are on the table.

”Well, I'll go to the backyard and wait for you. When people come, you just bring Miss Wei. You are responsible for getting the general drunk.”

”Yes.”

Feng Mochen took a sip of tea, gently put down the cup, got up, stood up, walked out of the hall and walked into the garden.

In the pavilion in the back garden of the general's mansion, Feng Mochen sits with her back to the rockery, holding a fan and curling her legs to enjoy the cool. She estimates that it's almost time. She also hears the sound of footsteps in the distance. She straightens her hair and clothes and puts her legs in the right position.

Outside the pavilion, Wei Xueqin, who came for the appointment, finally approached the pavilion with full expectation and uneasy heart. She asked her servant girl Xiaoyu to stand far away and not to disturb her conversation with the prince.

Walking up the steps of the pavilion, Wei Xueqin's delicate face was full of shame. She looked up at the outstanding figure. It can be imagined that the gentle and elegant face in front of her face, she bowed her head shyly, bit her lips and walked slowly behind Feng Mochen.

Slightly brush the body, a polite line.

”Xueqin has met his royal highness.”

It's a lovely voice.