Chapter 133

The moonlight was shining down on his face. It was a little softer. She was so upright that she shared the same bed with her. Feng Qingyao laughed angrily. It turned out that Feng Xuanyi also played such a rogue.

Fengqingyao thought that she would not sleep well, but the fragrance of Cymbidium lingered in her nose, which made her feel at ease. Her eyes closed slowly, and she had no dream all night.

The sun's mottled refraction into the window lattice, scattered on the bed, fengqingyao slowly opened her eyes, the bed left her alone, but still filled with a fragrance of Cymbidium.

Xia Zhu pushed the door at the right time, looked at fengqingyao's hazy appearance, and explained: "the prince left early in the morning. He said that he was going to Dali temple to deal with the emergency and let the princess rest in the house."

After listening to Xia Zhu's words, Feng Qingyao nods. She just wants to have a good rest. It's never her strong point. Now mu Yingrong and Xiao Liu are not buried. How can she have a good rest.

Feng Qingyao dropped her eyes and hurt herself. She caught a glimpse of Xia Zhu's hesitation. She frowned and asked, "do you have anything to say?"

"Princess, when the prince left, he ordered Haotian and Haoyu to bury mu Yingrong and Xiao Lu'an. The maid knew that you were injured, so she didn't wake you up." Xia Zhu hesitated, but did not dare to look up for fear that fengqingyao would blame her.

With a light smile, Feng Qingyao's eyes were slightly dark. "He thought for my sake and did everything well. No matter where my mother is buried, you can take me to see her off. "

"But princess, your wound..."

"She's no one else. She's my mother." Xia Zhu wants to refuse, but Feng Qingyao interrupts.

She also knew what fengqingyao was thinking. She just sighed and helped fengqingyao dress up.

Muyingrong's tomb is a good place because it is close to the mountain and near the water. After two incense sticks, fengqingyao sat for a long time, and then together with Xiazhu, she got on the carriage back to the mansion.

When the carriage arrives at taozui building, fengqingyao walks down slowly with the help of Xiazhu. Originally, mu Yingrong and Xiao Liu are coming here, but now she and Xiazhu are the only ones facing the delicious food.

"Sit down. Today, even if it's for my mother, there are six other things." Feng Qingyao looks at Xia Zhu standing on one side, waves to her and lets her sit down.

The atmosphere is not very good, because of the lack of people, a table of delicacies has become tasteless.

Afraid of Feng Qingyao's sadness, Xia Zhu tries to hold back his tears.

Seeing that she was drunk with peach blossom, Xia Zhu stood up, took fengqingyao's hand and said, "princess, you are not well hurt. The Lord has ordered you not to drink."

A serious appearance, but let Feng Qing Yao want to cry without tears, "you in the end or not my servant girl, is not Feng Xuan also bribed?"

"No, I've only been the maid of the princess all my life. I'm just worried about my father's health." Summer bamboo busy mouth to explain, but the cup of peach blossom drunk.

Fengqingyao really had no choice but to put down the wine and be indifferent to a table of delicacies.

Suddenly, the hall began to stir up, Feng Qing Yao body in the second floor of the elegant room, but really heard the sound of someone turning the table under.

"What kind of place is this? I don't even care about my dog!" The man's fierce voice pierced the window, and word by word came into Feng Qingyao's ears.

This is not in a good mood, and encounter trouble, or in their own territory, Feng Qing Yao brow slightly wrinkled, came out from the elegant room.

The young man looked down at the attic in a plain robe. He was even more angry.

He was wearing a jade pendant around his waist. It was so far away that fengqingyao could not see the words on it clearly, but she also knew that the jade was the best suet jade.

"Mr. Li, this small shop is run on a shoestring. You are the son of the prime minister. You are used to the delicacies, so you don't like them. I'll pay for them."

When the steward heard the news, he came out from behind and apologized to him all the time.

Because the man made such a fuss, half of the guests who were still eating were scared away.

Feng Qing Yao's eyes are slightly cold, which is a great loss.

Listening to the title of the steward, fengqingyao also recognized the person in front of her. It was Li Mingru, the younger brother of Li Guifei, the son of the second wife of the prime minister.

Li Mingru is a man who will repay others. He has a vicious mind. Even the three-year-old in the capital has a bad reputation.

"Hum, I'm a small business. Don't be my son. I don't know. This shop is the property of the prime minister's office, and fengqingyao is the person valued by the emperor and the Empress Dowager. How can you have such a bad eye? Are you trying to embarrass me? "

Li Mingru glances contemptuously at his humble steward and hums coldly. In his tone, he is satirical to fengqingyao.

As a result, Feng Qingyao frowned slightly and clenched her hands in her sleeves. It turned out that this time, he came to trouble himself.

That's too much for me.

But she was still a little puzzled. She never had any conflict with him. Why did she listen to Li Mingru's words like bitter hatred.It seems that Li Mingru is not satisfied with being in charge of affairs. He says nothing. He orders the servants behind him to knock over the table at will and make a lot of trouble.

While throwing the bowl heavily on the ground, he said sarcastically to the manager: "since your master has bad taste, you should be kind today and smash the shop for her."

Most of the people he brought with him were big men, one by one. The boy in taozui building was not his opponent. The steward was kind to talk to each other, and he was distressed by the broken things.

I don't know where to throw a few chopsticks, straight to the wrists of those men, after a few sad roars, there was no sound of smashing things.

"I don't care if I have good taste." Before Li Mingru finds out who's doing the trouble, Feng Qingyao starts to talk.

She stood straight above the attic, the haze under her eyes clearly visible.

But Li Mingru has always been a mindless girl. He raised his eyes and found that she was talking with a beautiful girl. His eyes were straight and he said happily, "but I'm disturbing the girl's dinner. If you don't dislike me, I'd better be the host and invite you to the opposite Restaurant?"

On hearing this, Feng Qingyao chuckled a little, then spread out her arms and flew down.

She is very simple and elegant today. She is dressed in snow-white clothes, which is like a blooming Epiphyllum, falling steadily on the ground.

Skirt up, clothes hunting.

Combined with Feng Qingyao's amazing face and the cold air of resisting others, Li Mingru was stunned.