"Don't be angry. I thought she would go to the wall of the ancestral hall to think about it. I really didn't expect her to mess up. I'm sorry, don't be angry. I'll have someone clean up the ancestral hall in a while." Su Feifei quickly comforted: "The emperor Why did you come back so soon?"

Feng Chen felt as if he had punched cotton candy, and looked at Su Feifei helplessly, "I want to be quiet for a while, you should have a good rest!" As he said, he walked slowly into the room and walked directly to the study.

Situ Jun learned that Feng Chen had come out from the palace, and when he thought of the book, he hurried to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, "Where are your princes?"

Seeing Situ Jun in a hurry, Minglan pointed to Su Feifei's yard and said, "As soon as the prince came back, he went to the princess's yard, you go and try your luck."

"Fengchen, where are you?" Situ Jun entered Su Feifei's yard, saw that Sophie was in a daze and quickly asked, "Where is Fengchen?"

Su Feifei looked at the person who came and said helplessly: "He is in the study next door, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to rest!" After saying that, Su Feifei walked to the inner room.

Feng Chen heard the conversation between Sophie Fei and Situ Jun from next door, so he turned on the switch without any haste, and took out the books that he had borrowed from Situ Jun before, preparing to return them to Situ Jun.

"Feng Chen, where is the book, return it to me!" Situ Jun hurried in, when a book hit Situ Jun, he reached out to catch the book, he said very angrily: "You bastard really It's too unkind, I don't know how to cherish this book, and I won't lend it to you in the future!"

After Li Zongming left from the Seventh Prince's Mansion, as soon as he returned to his mansion and locked himself in the study, he pulled a thread beside the table, and dozens of portraits spread out from the air, and the woman in each portrait was Su Feifei Li Zongming was really hurt when he recalled what Su Feifei said to him just now.

Mayfair, do we really have no chance to start over? You would rather stay with a dead person than be with me. Do you know how sad I am?

In the past, he always felt that he tried his best to win Sophie back because he was attracted to her beauty, but now slowly, he found that no matter whether it was her without makeup or with heavy makeup, she was always in his heart. It is so charming, maybe in the encounters and looking up again and again, his heart has already fallen on Sophie's body.

Feng Chen thought about it carefully, picked up a pen and quickly wrote a few words on the paper, then packed it in a hurry, and then called the pigeon to send the message.

He calmly thought about it for a long time. It is true that he lost his temper with Mayfair during the day because he failed to control his emotions well. He will apologize to Mayfair after a while. Otherwise, she will never forgive herself for the things she did in the future. .

He walked into the room lightly, and seeing the cold meal on the table, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. Mayfair was angry with himself and didn't even eat dinner. If she starved to death, she would die Not good, isn’t he still the one who suffers?

"Let the kitchen heat up the meals on the table!" Feng Chen looked at the guard at the door and quickly ordered: "Bring over a bowl of sour plum soup later!"

"My lord, the seventh lord has already left the palace!"

Feng Shaoqing heard his subordinates report the movement of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, frowned, and thought to himself: How could the father agree to let him go back so quickly? Could it be that the two of them made some kind of deal.

"Understood, you are watching today, don't let them find you, and report to the king in time if there is any situation!" Feng Shaoqing looked at the night outside the window and thought to himself, "It's time to act."