Chapter 148

"Mr. Wang, there must be another way to do this. How about..." Haotian hesitated for a moment, or a smile on his face.

"It is said that there is a wonderful flower in the world, named Manshu Sahua. If you water it with human blood for a few days, it will be beautiful. If you don't raise one, you can make it a holy flower for her."

Feng Xuan's voice was very light, with a smile on his face. Hao Tian's face was black, and he saluted him, "don't worry, my Lord. I'll go to the palace of Beiyan."

With these words, Haotian disappeared into the night.

Fengxuan also sat alone in the pavilion, tasting a bowl of herbal tea.

Once upon a time, he only wanted fengqingyao not to disturb herself all her life, but now he wants her to be happy and carefree.

Although I didn't want her to be in the limelight, I didn't care about the flower god ceremony.

If he had known her mind, he would have found the holy flower early, and would not have made her so embarrassed.

Feng Xuan also gave a wry smile when he thought of Feng Qingyao. I don't know when the little girl he was guarding began to grow up. She no longer hid behind him to watch him practice martial arts, but learned to be brave. She didn't want to involve him in everything, but hurt herself.

Such a strong disposition really made him smile bitterly.

Her face was outlined in her mind, and Feng Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a few true feelings.

Think of those years, the little girl around is fengqingyao, can't help but some happy.

But now she is in the limelight, but she has made many enemies. Feng Xuan didn't expect that even the king of northern Yan is ambitious. However, no matter who provokes fengqingyao, he won't forgive him.

In the early morning, the first touch of sunshine through the lush branches of the tree, sparsely scattered in the body of fengqingyao, feeling a warm, she did not give up to open her eyes.

His slender fingers covered his eyes and blocked the dazzling light. He raised his eyes and looked ahead. Then he saw that Lou Zilin had already packed himself up and had some hay in his hand to feed the horse.

"Awake?"

Hearing the news, Lou Zilin raised his eyes and looked at her. His voice was soft and he gave her a smile. He didn't look like last night.

Feng Qingyao nodded her head, and her cape fell down. Seeing that it was Lou Zilin's shirt, Feng Qingyao laughed, "how did you wake up so early?"

Light cough, Lou Zilin some embarrassed, "I am afraid to delay the girl's journey, dare not careless."

"You have a heart." Feng Qingyao smiles twice, arranges herself, looks at the full horse, and smiles with satisfaction.

Lou Zilin stood beside her. After a while, he asked in a voice, "where is the girl going?"

After a meal, Feng Qingyao said in a voice: "it's just a way to wander. There's no village in front of us, and there's no shop behind us. You can join me. I'll put you in the village in front of us. You can hire a carriage to go back to Beijing."

Looking at his weak body, he thought that he had been frozen all night last night. Fengqingyao still couldn't bear to leave him here. She flew on the horse and stretched out her hand to him to signal him to come up together.

Seeing her action like this, Lou Zilin blushed and coughed, "I'm afraid that riding on a horse with the girl will pollute her reputation."

"I don't care about the red tape. If you do, you'll die here." Looking at his set of books, Feng Qingyao frowns slightly and feels angry. She has been delayed for a long time.

The slight sulk on Feng Qingyao's face made Lou Zilin see clearly. With a smile, he shook his head and got on the carriage. He was so close to her that he felt hot and dry.

It has to be said that fengqingyao's equestrian skills are excellent. Carrying two people, he can also keep the horse steady. The horse's hooves are stepping on the morning light and running wantonly in the forest. Lou Zilin's eyes have been staring at fengqingyao's hair. The hair is hitting his face in the wind. The itching feeling is with a fragrance.

At the same time, Fengxuan confronted the king of Beiyan in the hall of Jinluan.

In the early Dynasty, the king of northern Yan, as usual, did not come very early.

What is different from the past is that he is a little bit irritable today.

But after all, he was Feng Xuanyi's elder brother and the emperor's other uncle.

In addition to Feng Xuanyi, he was the only one who stayed in Beijing. No one dared to question his temperament.

When Feng Tianchen came, he looked listless. He seemed to be in poor health these days, and his figure was thinner.

Feng Xuan also looked indifferent. He caught a glimpse of the empress dowager, but saw her face glowing.

Feng Tianchen's appearance naturally has his reason.

That day, the secret guard he sent in the dust temple was found by the Empress Dowager's Secret guard. After a fight, the Empress Dowager's Secret guard mistakenly killed a monk in the temple.

This time, although Feng Xuan failed to find out that it was the Empress Dowager's person who did it, in this way, the Empress Dowager would never go to the dust temple to send secret guards to investigate.

"If I have something to tell you, I will not retreat." The eunuch next to Feng Tianchen waved the dust and screamed according to the custom. Everyone under the stage was relieved, waiting for a retreat from him.

At this time, Feng Xuan also stood up from the team, worshipped Feng Tianchen and said, "I have something to start."The Empress Dowager's face softened a little and said, "what's the matter with King Ling?"

Fengtianchen see is Fengxuan also, in the heart a tight, for fear that he found out what in the dust temple, especially carefully looking at him.

As if aware of his strange, Feng Xuan also gave him a look, lips slightly hook, leaving a deep meaning of a smile.

The smile was sealed in the heart, the whole person a shiver, don't know what he means.

No longer looking at him, Feng Xuan said again, "empress dowager, what my children's ministers want to say is the flower god ceremony. The flower god ceremony is just around the corner. I'm so scared that I'm ordered by the emperor to help my concubine handle it. Recently, it's said that there's an immortal Epiphyllum in the palace of the northern Yan king. I dare to ask the emperor to give it to me. "

As soon as he heard that it was about himself, the king of northern Yan frowned slightly. If it had been yesterday, Feng Xuan also asked for flowers, he would have agreed to let Feng Qingyao and Feng Qingyao go to the mansion to get them. He took the opportunity to humiliate Ning'er, but it was today.

This morning, he went to see the Epiphyllum as usual, but I don't know why. The Epiphyllum petals wantonly withered and lost a little vitality.

"The emperor and Empress Dowager forgive me. My son's son raised this Epiphyllum to help the flower god this time. But I don't know why the flower withered last night. I can't help him."

The king of Beiyan also stood up, looking at Feng Tianchen and the Empress Dowager with a real face, and said this to him.

Hearing the words, Feng Xuan also gave a light smile. Feng Mou looked at him and said in a light voice, "the LORD said this in a wrong way. If the Lord really wants to send the Epiphyllum to King Ling's house, why wait for his younger brother to ask for it? And why does your blooming Epiphyllum wither when you ask for it today? "