Before The Grand Ceremony, The Phoenix Song Sings

As for Huohuo, it was a little sheep, and it didn't need to be a little lamb for a small sacrifice.

For Huo Xingchen, Han San was something he absolutely had to win over.

Once Han San had won him over, he would start to arrange for him to leave, or even directly escort him out of the Duke of Cambridge's manor.

At that time, without the burden of Luo Yan's scheming, his own burden would be greatly reduced.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't care what Han San and Feng Sijin did.

When Luo Nian heard Huo Xingchen's words, he couldn't help but look at him strangely.

"You also have the ability to eat sheep?"

Huo Xingchen had eaten sheep before, but whether it was Han San or Feng Sijin, they were willing to give him a piece of sheep.

No matter how bad it was, it was still a bit of sheep, and it wasn't hard to see.

Feng Sijin coughed and said.

"Old man, I've already told you that I'm going to make a sheep for you, but you have to let me stop."

Huo Xingchen chuckled and reached out to help him.

"Don't worry, after today's sacrifice is over, I'll let you rest, and then I'll let you go."

Feng Sijin turned over the white eyes, and snorted.

"I didn't say I wanted you to stop eating sheep, but you have wings. Right now, you're just making trouble, and I don't want to stop you."

Feng Sijin didn't hide his thoughts.

On the contrary, Luo Nian and Han San had seen through his pretense of being a beautiful flower, so why wouldn't he take the opportunity to gain more favor?

Unlike Huo Xingchen, who was born with a golden spoon, Feng Sijin could only approach those low-level nobles during his free time.

He didn't have enough money to enjoy the life of the upper class.

It was not easy for him to have a chance to get close to Feng Sijin, and Feng Sijin naturally did not want to let go of this opportunity.

However, facing the truth that had been revealed by Feng Sijin, he didn't seem to have any other choice but to comfort Feng Sijin.

He could clearly see Feng Sijin's thoughts, and his gaze towards him became even stranger.

"Ah, Mu Ziqing, little girl, you and Fu Xi, the three daughters have already passed through Luo Nian's diary, and they already know about your past experiences. Now, looking at you, they are all looking at you with great interest."

"When I was young, I entered the Imperial College. With my outstanding talent, what could I do to catch up to Mu Ziqing?"

"It's said that it was because of Mu Ziqing's fall, and his slow reaction, that he didn't have time to protect himself."

"This is completely not what he wanted to find that place to play."

Feeling the gaze of the onlookers, Huo Xingchen's face gradually turned red. He couldn't help but stretch out a finger and poke Feng Sijin's mouth.

Huo Xingchen used his eyes to try to regain his image in Mu Ziqing's heart. As a result, Feng Sijin only used one sentence to send him back to his original form.

Huo Xingchen could only admit that his image in Mu Ziqing's heart had long been deeply ingrained. No matter how he shouted, he couldn't get any response.

From this day on, Huo Xingchen also gave up on the idea of trying to please Feng Sijin and watched the onlookers.

"The matter is done, let's eat."

While eating, Huo Xingchen secretly pulled Han San to the side of Han San.

Because Han San also wanted to use the days he spent in the Duke of Cambridge's manor to build the Han family, he also had no objection to this. Instead, he was closer to Feng Sijin.

It was only when Han San wanted to pull Luo Nian away from Luo Nian that Huo Xingchen couldn't help but turn his head and ask Luo Nian to stop.

Luo Nian clearly understood his thoughts, and his heart sneered and added to the diary.

"I am a sheep."

"How can I be so careless and let you four escape?"

"Heh, what a little prodigal."

"Ever since I saw Mu Ziqing in the Duke of Cambridge's manor, I have already seen through the door. It is only now that Feng Sijin unexpectedly looks at me, but he can still see through others."

"But this time, because of Mu Ziqing, I had to ask Ziqing, little girl, Fu Xi, and the three daughters to come together. At that time, I could only stay in the door, and then I could only let Feng Sijin use the hand that he couldn't use in his previous life."

"It's very clear that Feng Sijin had to ask Han San to win over him, and then ask others to arrange for him to leave. At best, he could escort me out of the Duke of Cambridge's manor."

"At that time, he could have asked Mu Ziqing to marry him forcefully."

"It's true that he had intentions, but even if he didn't do it, because of the grievances of his previous life, I couldn't be with him. Instead, it would have ruined my mood."

"Since I don't have that much time to waste on thinking about him, it's better to save time and think about how to help the little girl and Fu Xi."

"Since Ziqing has already cleared Feng Sijin's true face under my instigation, then his every move is useless."

"Why would Ziqing look for me like he did in the past? But since he has already broken off his marriage with Feng Sijin, then he must have already given up on marrying Feng Sijin."

"That is to say, he is unwilling to accept the arrangement, and he still hopes that Ziqing can regain his heart."

After seeing these diaries, the little girl and Fu Xi looked at Mu Ziqing.

At this moment, she seemed completely unaffected. She was eating and chatting and laughing with Luo Nian.

Adding to what Meng Qing had felt yesterday when facing Ming Yue, she had already seen through the other party's true colors. She, Meng Qing, had never married, and her future husband was currently facing her. Her heart was already filled with a sense of rejection.

However, she was always very particular about this.

Especially after what happened with the "divine" weapon, she had already determined that her future husband was not someone who could be easily provoked. She would not easily accept Ming Yue's advances.

After finishing breakfast, Meng Qing went to the courtyard with her grandmother.

Although she had successfully approached Wei Sanjin, she was still criticized by her grandmother and her mood was somewhat gloomy. Compared to interacting with Wei Sanjin, she preferred to be like Luo Yan, who could have a smiling interaction with Meng Qing.

As a result, Meng Qing spent all her time focusing on her future husband, except for a few casual conversations with Xiao Tan from time to time, all her attention was focused on Luo Yan.

What was the position of the two of them in front of the carriage?

Meng Qing, who was about to get into the carriage, had already arrived at the courtyard.

At this time, he had already finished his morning exercises and revealed his true face.

Compared to the person who got out of the carriage, Wei Sanjin was considered quite handsome.

Once he stood with Luo Yan, who was like an immortal, it was like comparing fireflies to the moon; there was no comparison at all.