"Really?" Feng soft immediately surprised way.
Bai nodded seriously, supported Feng's gentle shoulder, and said word by word: "you just rest assured, serve the third prince well, and wait for you to come back. When the third prince is favored by the emperor again in the future, the throne may not belong to the third prince. At that time, you, who have been with the third prince through thick and thin, will have a higher status. If you get the third prince's favor, you will inherit the great rule in the future. Even if you don't speak, the third prince will remember. "
Such words are really rebellious, Feng gentle but full of joy nodded, quickly stood up, straightened his clothes, sat down in front of the bronze mirror, looked at his make-up. Bai looked at the scene with satisfaction. Then he untied the green silk she was wearing with Luoling ribbon and scattered it behind her head. He took the sheep horn comb on the dresser and combed it down to the end of her hair. Feng's soft hair is very beautiful. It's soft and dark. It's straight behind her head. It looks like the night in the sky. With the precious blue pearl flowers, it looks fresh and charming, just like the beauty hidden in the fog. Her neck is slender and snow-white, her face is white and pink, and her forehead is wide. Her hair is combed back and tied in a snake bun. Two strands of hair are left on both sides of her forehead. Her forehead, which was slightly wide, becomes mellow and delicate immediately.
Bai selected a light blue jadeite from the drawer box on the table, inserted it obliquely behind Feng's head with pearls and jade hairpins strung with silver thread, and then took out the newly sent peony oil and smeared it on her head, making her green silk look more smooth and smooth. Feng gently put the jelly lipstick on her mouth again. After thinking about it, she gouged out a small piece of powder the size of a nail in the box and wiped it on her face. In this way, the ugly face with unwilling and terrible expression that she had cried was immediately covered by these makeup. But the powder was very thin, and the color was almost transparent. Although Feng Ruan tried her best to cover it up, the black and red blood in her eyes could not be covered, and she was exposed in the bronze mirror.
However, she was very satisfied. She looked around. Then she stood up and said, "mother, my daughter will leave soon. Mother needs to take care of herself."
Bai Shi sees her wake up, this pair of clever listen to sensible appearance, immediately put down the heart, the face also shows a satisfied expression: "you, don't worry." She said a word, pause for a moment, then continue to speak.
Feng gently noticed her pause, but she didn't seem to see it. Her face was full of sadness and humility: "Niang, second brother, he has attracted the attention of the third sister today, and Niang should pay more attention."
After thinking for a while, Bai's face was full of Harmony: "just rest assured, your second brother has a way to do things. Don't worry. I'll take revenge soon! "
Feng gently but don't care to look out of the window, release Bai's palm, hang down eyes, seem to be very sad to retreat back to the stool to sit: "Niang, it's late, you'd better go back early."
This kind of Feng gentle is really too quiet, if on weekdays, Bai Shi certainly will notice her strange, can't help but ask. At the moment, however, Bai's brain was in a mess, as if there were thousands of bees in her brain. They kept calling and shouting, almost puncturing her brain. So she just nodded faintly and strode out. She rubbed her head and scolded Fengsu for being insidious and cunning, but she didn't realize that if her daughter hadn't been cruel and mean to murder Fengsu, how could she have come to such a situation.
Feng gently sat down on the bed, picked up the gold painted celadon teapot on the table, pointed her mouth high at the tea cup, and poured it out slowly. Feng gently can't tell what she feels, but she is excited. Feng gently rubs her head and drinks all the tea in the cup. Then she rests on the soft couch.
This time is early summer, people will inevitably be tired, Feng gentle and just experienced such a big event, for who, also want to be physically and mentally tired. It's not easy to slack off now, but I fell asleep soon. Feng soft wake up is pushed to wake up by the side of the maid Yue He, said that the old lady is ill, want her to go to see.
Feng gently Zheng for a while, and then immediately reaction, face with three points of joy, hurriedly changed clothes, to cuijuyuan rushed to the past. After all, the old lady still loved her. Filial piety was the first thing in the Northern Qi Dynasty. If the old lady asked her to stay with her, it would be the best excuse. Even the emperor could not say more. During this period, anything may happen, and the third prince may regain the favor of the emperor. Feng gentle face with a silk treacherous smile, and then quickly received the mind, standing in the gate of cuiju.
However, Xing's face was cold this time. Feng gentle hasn't responded yet, so she hears Xing's cold hum: "this kind of unclear thing happened in my Feng house, sister rou. I'll give you a thorough understanding of what you should do. If it wasn't for the emperor's will, the innocent family of Fengfu would not have left you such shameless whores! "
Feng is soft and simple to stay, as if was struck by a thunder, the whole person all Leng on the spot, the maid woman son's eyes all fall on her body around. Feng gently stood in the middle of the room, only felt that everyone was mocking her. For a moment, she was red in the face. The palm hidden in her sleeve was a ball, and her face was blue and purple. She didn't expect the old lady to say such cruel words. Feng gently couldn't believe that she raised her head. Her eyes were wide open and her face was staring at Xing's."Sister Rou, since you've been betrothed to the third prince, you've been a member of the royal family since then. If something happens in the future, I will go back to my house and cry. These are your lives Xing pinched the beads, read "Amitabha" in his mouth, closed his eyes, hung the red sandalwood painted beads on his wrist, and seemed to stand up very tired. Mother Wang immediately went up, held the palm of Xing's hand, and cautiously went back to the inner room.
Feng Su is looking at Xing Shi to pretend to make a sample in one side, almost want to cover mouth to smile. Even fengqingxi was staring at the old lady in surprise. When such farce happened, everyone scattered behind. Only Feng is gentle, a pretty face turns blue and purple, and her complexion changes wave after wave. Feng Qingxi bit his lip, but he didn't come forward. He turned around and ran out after Feng su.
Before fengqingxi people came to Fengsu, they saw that Fengsu was standing with a very handsome man. Fengqingxi blushed inexplicably, and the man's sword eyebrows flew obliquely. Half of his white jade like face was exposed in the sun, shining on his fine face, and his whole body was as warm as jade. Fengqingxi knew this man. His beautiful appearance was no better than that of the whole imperial capital. Besides, he was the best among them. Fengqingxi recognized him as the king of Anyang in the Northern Qi Dynasty, Lian Gongjin.
Fengqingxi stops, but her heart keeps beating. She turns around and runs back to the yard, blushing like water. Her heart almost jumps out of her chest. Fengqingxi tries to suppress the strangeness in her heart and pats her face as red as clouds. Then she goes in and helps Tan Shi get up.
Tan's disease has been much better, but he still looks very pale. Fengqingxi makes hot tea and brings it to Tan Shi. Tan's gasped twice and took a sip of tea, which made him feel alive. Tan Shi raised his eyes and saw his daughter standing in front of the table with a face of bewilderment, with a face of unprecedented shame. Tan Shi's heart moved. He coughed deliberately, pulled her to his side and sat down. He said with a smile, "you are so old in Qingxi. It's time to get married."
Feng Qingxi's face suddenly appeared two groups of red, red, white and transparent face, as if it was burning clouds in general. Feng Qingxi hung his head, afraid to see what Tan Shi, stammered: "Niang, what do you say!"