Seeing that it was the signing, pinru's eyes narrowed slightly. She pulled her sleeve and said happily, "I knew you were blessed. It seems that the princess and the prince will get better and better!"
"What nonsense!" Looking at her face with a bad smile, fengqingyao is a little shy. She hits her on the shoulder and turns away from Feng Xuanyi.
The man in white is wearing a Luocha mask, and his clothes are windless. He quietly looks at the smiling woman behind his hands. The handsome face under the ferocious mask shows a smile.
Time is quiet, so it is.
The night is getting late, and the Palace door is about to close. Pinru says goodbye to them and goes to the scarlet Palace door.
Although it was late at night, Fengxuan could only enter the palace to answer his orders. The father-in-law who came to announce the order said that it was related to the flower god ceremony in the future, so fengqingyao put down her heart.
Since ancient times, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Although Fengxuan seems to be favored, it is still unknown what the scene will be in the future.
Fengqingyao stood not far away to see her leave. In a twinkling of an eye, she saw the boy's deep eyes. She just thought that he would not give up.
Raise a hand to clap his shoulder, Feng Qing Yao light cough a, "she already safe, we also should leave."
Hearing this, the young man stared at the gradually closed vermilion gate with a pair of narrow eyes. After a while, he said in a voice, "I want to protect her."
As soon as he opens his mouth, Feng Qingyao suddenly becomes energetic.
"You Can you talk? " He had been at home for half a month, but he never spoke.
Feng Qingyao thought he was dumb, but she didn't expect that he could speak, and his voice was so beautiful.
The young man turned his head and looked at fengqingyao, with some guilt in his eyes. "Princess sister, I hurt my throat a few days ago, but I didn't open my mouth all the time. I've offended a lot."
An elder sister, listening to Feng Qingyao's sweet heart, touched his forehead and said with a smile: "well, I don't blame you, but you know now. Pinru is a princess. The backyard of the deep palace has always been a place I can't wait for. If you want to protect her, it's just empty talk. "
At this point, the color of Fengqing Yao's eyes is slightly heavy, and some sadness is hidden in the bottom of her eyes, which seems to remind her of her destiny.
"I'll keep my word and protect her." The young man's voice was especially calm, as if he had made up his mind. His narrow eyes were very deep, and the look inside was beyond Feng Qingyao's comprehension.
Such a teenager, with too much mystery, is only 14 years old, give her the feeling, but very mature.
"If you do, I can help you." Xu Shi's persistence moved her. Feng Qingyao said softly, looked down at him, and continued: "I want her to be well, just like you."
"Just Feng Qingyao's hand was on her chin, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she looked at him in a trance. "I don't know your name until now."
Hearing him ask his name, the young man's face was slightly stunned. Just for a moment, his eyes were slightly astringent, showing a smile. "My sister called me Xiaohan, and my mother called me that way."
Xiaohan, Xiaohan, fengqingyao are whispering. It's really a good name.
The night wind was cold, and they no longer spoke. They walked together in the night towards King Ling's mansion. Feng Qingyao was very happy to learn that the young man had a strong mind. That day in the slave market, she knew that the young man's mind was different from others. If she knew how to make progress, she would become a dragon and a phoenix among people.
After a good night's sleep, when fengqingyao wakes up, the sun is shining outside. Xiazhu hears the movement and brings in the washing water. Looking at fengqingyao picking out her clothes, she asks in a voice, "is the princess going out today?"
"Well." Feng Qingyao nodded and took out a water blue raincoat. "Tomorrow is the flower god ceremony. Today I'm going to discuss with Li Qiushui about something to pay attention to tomorrow. You can practice martial arts in your house."
Xia Zhu also wants to go with her, but he thinks that his kung fu is still a long way off, and he doesn't say anything. After dressing for her, he watches Feng Qingyao leave.
In the prime minister's residence, Ji Meiren has a black face. The Orthodox Church teaches fengraoyan that she doesn't know what to do. Yesterday they went to Chenming temple to offer incense. She never expected that fengraoyan would be so confused and take someone to make trouble in lingwangfu. It spread to Feng Hongchang's ears. Now he takes great care of fengqingyao. Knowing that fengraoyan is troubling her, she came to the West courtyard to teach her a lesson without saying a word.
Looking at Feng Rao Yan with half a swollen face crying on the soft couch, Ji Meiren was angry again, but she was also softhearted. She just sighed and said, "I said that before the flower god ceremony, you can't find her trouble. Your father won't let you go."
Ji Meiren's words make her more irritable. Feng Rao Yan wants to crack. She feels very uncomfortable when she thinks that Feng Qingyao has been scolded by her father.
Her father has always loved her very much, but now he would kill her for that bitch. It's really hateful.
"Damn, is she the only one who can be a flower god? One day I will replace her." The fingernail is embedded in the flesh of the palm of the hand. Feng Rao Yan clenches her teeth and says that her eyes are full of evil light.
Ji Meiren had no choice but to follow her nature and say, "well, when you get the emperor's heart, you will be the future empress dowager. At that time, it's not easy for you to become a flower god."This kind of words, let Feng Rao smoke comfortable a lot, a pair of eyes show a bit proud, like to see himself become the Empress Dowager of the mother instrument world.
Seeing that she has stopped a lot, beauty Ji breathes a sigh of relief and looks tired. She served Feng Hongchang last night, but she didn't have a rest. Today, she came to persuade Feng Rao Yan. Now there's nothing more to do, and she doesn't stay much. She goes back to her room to have a rest.
Ji Meiren is in a hurry to leave, but she doesn't notice Feng Rao Yan's hatred. Her eyes are cold, and her hand is holding the brocade quilt tightly. She just can't see feng Qingyao. Tomorrow's flower god ceremony, she can't make her feel better.
Call to the wind and rain, fengrao smoke eye color is cold, command what, take out a package of powder paper from the purse, give to the hands of wind and rain, wait for her to go out, fengrao cigarette mouth angle raised a smile.
In the blue sky, fengqingyao walked on the road, looking at the clear sky, inadvertently sneezed.
As the sun is rising, Feng Qingyao squints. Did she catch a cold last night?
"Although it's getting warmer and warmer, you can't wear so little." Put a cape on the body, looking back to see feng Xuanyi, who is teaching himself a lesson, Feng Qingyao sticks out her tongue.
Big hand helped her to arrange the collar, Feng Xuan's eyes drooped slightly, her long eyelashes reflected the sunshine, and her handsome face was a little softer.