Chapter 267 Why Not Register as Prince

Thinking that just now, he also grabbed her wrist, but she pulled it back immediately.

Jin Xiaoan swallowed the earthen melon in his mouth and chased after the young master. Seeing him standing at the foot of the stairs, he was puzzled and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?"

Meng Nan returned to his senses, shook his head, and shook off the jealousy that had just risen from the bottom of his heart, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, let's go!"

envy? What right does he have to be jealous?

He is the son of the Meng family, rich and powerful, but so what? He couldn't give Bai Zhi the life he wanted.

He can't give it, but Hu Feng can.

He couldn't leave his family, he couldn't give up his identity, and he couldn't stay in this dilapidated small town forever and live an ordinary life.

His life was doomed from the moment he was born, and he was powerless to change anything.

Standing at the door of the elegant room, he tried his best to hide the distress on his face, making himself look as unrestrained as usual.

Lifting the bead curtain of the private room, in the huge private room, Hu Feng stood in front of the window and looked at the street scene downstairs, while Bai Zhi sat at the table pouring tea, and when he saw him come in, he hurriedly greeted: "Come and sit, this tea good."

Meng Nan sat down beside her, took the hot tea she handed over, sniffed it in front of her nose, and slowly shook her head: "This tea is not new, it should be old tea from last year or the year before."

Bai Zhi doesn't know much about tea, she drank less in the past, and in this world, she drank even less.

"Really? I don't quite understand, I can't tell if it's good or bad." She took a sip of the tea, but she still didn't taste any good or bad. She just suddenly thought of a kind of tea she had drunk before, and it couldn't be said to be good. But very fragrant.

"Meng Nan, have you ever had jasmine tea?"

Meng Nan shook his head: "I haven't drunk it, but I've heard it. Most girls like it. If you want to drink it, I'll ask someone to get some for you."

Bai Zhi hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'll just ask casually. I don't drink tea much on weekdays. I can't appreciate this kind of thing."

Hu Feng glanced at Bai Zhi and said nothing. He turned and sat down on the other side of Bai Zhi. He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Nan: "Your Meng family must be a big family in Kyoto, right?"

Meng Nan nodded absently: "Well, that's right."

Jin Xiao'an, who was beside him, hurriedly answered, "What does it mean? The Meng family is the head of the four major clans in Kyoto City. If this is not a big family, what is it?"

When it comes to the four great gates, something suddenly flashed in Hu Feng's mind. It was too fast. He tried his best to catch it, but he didn't catch anything. It just passed by in a flash.

Bai Zhi asked curiously: "How big is it? It's more powerful than the princes and nobles?"

Jin Xiaoan raised her face proudly and smiled smugly: "Although it is not more powerful than the prince, but it is much more powerful than ordinary nobles, you must know that my son's aunt is the most favored concubine of the emperor today. ."

Bai Zhi thought of the emperor list she had seen in the town a while ago, "Isn't it right, if Concubine Shu is the emperor's favorite concubine, why would the emperor appoint Concubine Chun as the empress? Not concubine Shu as the empress?"

She didn't know why, she shouldn't have asked this question, why did she suddenly ask it?

Before Jin Xiaoan and Meng Nan could answer, she hurriedly said, "You don't need to answer, I was just asking nonsense for a while."

Meng Nan waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's not a big secret, but everyone in the capital city has nothing that they don't know, and it's okay to talk about it."