Chapter 118

Feng Zhiwei naturally took over and peeled off the small one, and said, "do you remember the time when the princes drank together in my mansion? The fifth Prince showed the pen monkey to show off. I remember that the pen monkey was golden in color. This time, I found that it was a lot darker. There would be no lack of food in the palace. So there would be no lack of nutrition. I doubt the problem is not there On the ink, at that time, everyone used the pen and ink. There was no abnormality. The problem should be on the monkey. However, there were too many people who had contact with the monkey, so it was impossible to find out. "

"Rather play chess." Master Gu took the peeled walnuts and ate them. He did not know whether the murderer would rather play chess or whether he wanted to eat them.

"Or emperor Tiansheng." Feng Zhiwei peeled off the big one, "he wants to borrow this to see the hearts of the sons of all the families. This can also be seen from Ning Yi's current action. Others are ready to move. Who is he still playing? Who else can see? Isn't it emperor Tiansheng? But then again, I don't believe that emperor Tiansheng is so selfish. He has a better way to test his son. Why bother himself? So, who is Ning Yi doing it? "

"If it was Ning Yi's hand, he managed to knock down the emperor Tiansheng, but he let this opportunity slip away and stay still. Why?" Feng know micro hundred think not its solution, unconsciously put the walnut into his mouth.

A hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, snatched the walnut half into her mouth and threw it into her mouth.

Feng Zhiwei's scheming and scheming, Shua, flew out of the sky, staring at the walnut that was still stained with her saliva into Mr. Gu's mouth.

"Mine." Master Gu was satisfied.

I don't know what it means.

Feng Zhiwei said:

For a long time, she pressed down the blush on her face, patted Mr. Gu, and said painstakingly, "young master, I'll tell you, it's not right, it's not clean."

"You're not clean?" Asked Mr. Gu.

Feng Zhiwei said:

"I'm not clean?" Master Gu asked again.

There is nothing cleaner than you! I wash your underwear every day, I know! Feng Zhiwei was tearful

"The walnut is not clean?" Mr. Gu's tone is serious this time. This question is more important than the first two.

Feng Zhi took a deep breath

"Why is it not clean?" Mr. Gu, who has a straight line of thinking, is at a loss.

"Like this." Feng knows that she is still trying to explain, "it's not clean to snatch it out of your mouth..."

Young master Gu came over suddenly.

He always avoided people three feet away and never took the initiative to approach people. This was the first time he approached people. Feng Zhiwei was so surprised that he forgot to move. He saw the snow-white gauze breeze blowing, and the looming face behind the gauze was getting closer and closer. If there was a flash of light in front of him, Feng Zhiwei shuddered and closed his eyes.

Then I felt a cool fingers with walnut fragrance and touched my lips.

The finger movement is very light, as if with a bit of hesitation, first gently touched, then caressed, as if by the smooth soft under the finger, so touched again.

Feng knew that she was trembling and quickly turned her head away. When she opened her eyes, she saw that master Gu had returned to her original position, leaning her head, and looking at the finger that had just touched her lips, she seemed to be looking for the ash on it.

Feng Zhiwei is neither laughing nor crying. He is trying to divert his attention from the issue of "cleanliness". He doesn't want that guy to be more terrifying than the most terrifying. After seeing that there is no ash on his hand, he touches his own lips with the fingers that touched her lips.

White fingers, gently stained lips, red lips such as fire, such as jade jaw.

That one refers to the posture of lips, slightly tilted head, with a look of confusion, sending out a sweet and pure breath, natural temptation.

Feng Zhiwei Shua stood up, and then embarrassed to look at the finger, ran out.

It's decided!

She will never eat walnuts in her life!

After returning from the palace that day, Mrs. Qiu quickly changed the courtyard for Mrs. Feng's mother and son. Feng Zhiwei, who made a big splash at the banquet, began to receive various kinds of invitation cards. If it wasn't for the eventful autumn, every government didn't have much mind to hold all kinds of tea parties and poetry parties. Feng Zhiwei's invitation would fill the room.

The first talented woman in the imperial capital has changed her job, but the new first talented woman no longer gets involved in any social occasions - she is ill.

What's more, fengzhiwei also wants to give fengzhiwei "death".

If Wei Zhi wants to continue her identity, fengzhiwei can no longer attract people's attention. The RI Gong banquet was designed by Ning Yi, which made her famous by mistake. It was not her original intention. If she did not hide her talent and keep a low profile, it would inevitably cause trouble.

First sick for a while, do not see foreigners, and then "out of Beijing" in the name of recuperation, put fengzhiwei's identity reasonable wipe out of people's sight.

Before she complained of illness, she went to Mrs. Feng's yard and relayed mother Chen's words.

"I see." Mrs. Feng, sitting in the dark, her face was blurred by the flying dust light, so she just nodded.

Feng Zhiwei but from the tone to hear a bit tired and desolate."You did a good job." Mrs. Feng looked up at her with a smile, "I heard about the Palace Banquet."

Feng Zhiwei coughed a little, but she didn't know how to answer it. For many years, her mother seldom praised her. She was a strict mother. From the beginning of her memory, she was constantly forced to learn a lot of things, including not only the classics and history books, but also the practical theories of astronomy, mathematics, geography and military science, and even moved out the thick historical books of the previous dynasty to "learn from history" The political gains and losses of the past dynasties will be considerable.

Niang didn't teach her, which is what needlework cutting and other women should learn. She once thought that she would not. However, before the battle of armor, Niang was also the first lady of Qiufu. How could such a lady of a high family and a huge family not learn this?

At the moment, suddenly heard mother's praise, her face slightly bloom thin red, heart flow of small joy.

"It's just You shouldn't be like that. " The wind of Mrs. Feng's words turned sharply. She looked at her mother in astonishment. Mrs. Feng stood up and looked at the direction of the imperial city sadly. "I told you long ago that you should not be ambitious, don't like to show off, and do not be aggressive Now you go out for a visit, and you forget... "

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