Walking to the Baiyu Bridge, Shangguan Qianyu paused under his feet and wanted to turn around.

Through the bridge, Fengheyuan seems very far away in the twilight, but it seems to be close to you.

Shangguan Qianyu frowned and had a rare tangle. Then he began to despise himself. Shangguan Qianyu, Shangguan Qianyu, what is it that you have never experienced before, what is it that is difficult for you? A mere bridge makes you rush to death?

The entire Qinghe Palace belongs to mine, and so is Fengheyuan. Why did I stop going because that woman is in Fengheyuan?

After finding a good reason for himself, Shangguan Qianyu stopped hesitating, and after crossing the Baiyu Bridge, he walked towards Fengheyuan.

In April, the night is filled with warmth, but the feeling of Fengheyuan is even warmer.

The lanterns are radiating a warm yellow luster. They are in the trees, at the bottom of the branches, at the fences, and at the lintels. In the outer yard, Haisheng is cleaning the yard, but there is a crisp smile from the inner yard.

It was a little far away and I couldn't hear what I was saying, but the briskness from the sound made people feel that even their mood was relaxed.

When Haisheng saw Shangguan Qianyu, he just hugged his fists from afar and did not come forward.

He knew that this King of Qinghe was not good to his eldest daughter. He could not do anything as a servant, but he would not regard Shangguan Qianyu as a son-in-law.

Shangguan Qianyu naturally would not care about the thoughts of a servant, so he pushed open the door of the inner courtyard.

There are mats in the inner courtyard, which are long tables made of two tables, with bowls, cups, plates and plates on them. Yan Qingrui's white long skirt was casually folded up, and only a beaded hairpin was inserted. Under the light, her head looked darker as black as satin, radiating a soft luster.

She smiled, her smile as bright, delicate, fresh and bright. After drinking, her face turned pale and red, as if the glow of the sky fell between his cheeks. She held a wine glass and gently sniffed the wine in the glass, and said with a smile: "This wine can only be drunk. After two months, I will brew some fresh grape wine and serve it as a drink for us in the future!"

Guo Qing has already returned, and there are only two masters and servants in the inner courtyard.

Jade also drank a lot and said with both eyes: "Really, Master, you can cook and make wine. When did you learn this?"

Yan Qingrui gently stroked Yi's forehead. She forgot that Jade was following the original girl. She drank too much wine and almost revealed the filling. She pinched Jade's face and said with a smile: "I have learned it a long time ago. There is a golden house in the books. Do you think you are the owner of your home and read so many books in vain?"

Jade smiled foolishly and said, "You can read it in the book. The yard master is so smart!"

Yan Qingrui shook her head and smiled proudly, "Of course. She lived a frustrated life in Yan Mansion and could not do anything she wanted, but now she is not the same. Speaking of which, I have to thank that bastard Shangguan Qianyu. We are so comfortable in Fengheyuan, and we do whatever we want!"

Jade is still very loyal. Even if she is drunk, she still remembers what she wants to persuade her. She said in a confused manner: "Master, it's not good to be free here!"

"Why is it not good?"
Chapter completed!