Chapter 111

The maid in the room immediately raised her head and looked at Bai Shi. Her brows were all wrinkled unconsciously. Even Xing Shi couldn't help looking over with a little blame. Anyway, Feng Su is also the legitimate daughter of the general's house. Bai Shi can say such unknowable words. It's clear that Feng Su is regarded as a servant girl. All the servant girls lowered their heads quickly, and they couldn't help criticizing.

Bai's face was red and white, and then he bit his teeth. He tried to squeeze out a fake smile on his face and said rigidly: "miss three is joking. I'm just a concubine's room. How can I decide her marriage. It must be miss three who has made a mistake. "

Feng Su gathered up her broken hair and raised her head. Her dark eyes looked like a pool in an ancient well. Without any wave or shock, she stared at Bai Shi quietly. Looking at the past carefully, it seems that there is a little cold and faint irony in it. Bai's heart jumped and he immediately lowered his head.

A large piece of ice in the indoor ice basin has melted. There is a large pool of cold water in the middle of the gilt flower tray. Occasionally, the wind blows in through the open windows on both sides, and the cool water vapor immediately disperses in the room. Xing frowned and looked ugly. No one in the family dared to talk to her like this. Feng Su dared to talk back to her like this. What's more, at this time, the old lady of the state of Zhen was still sitting beside him. Xing could not help but burst into a rage, but he still insisted on his anger and said, "well, according to my sister's meaning, I will never marry again?"

Feng Su burst out laughing, and her cheek seemed to be blooming with a big pink peony: "madam, Su Su naturally wants to, but since the emperor has given Su Su the name, I think I will choose a good husband for her in the future."

At this moment, even the old lady of Zhenguo looked at Fengsu like a monster, and all the servant girls in the room were lower. They thought that the three young ladies must be crazy and dare to talk to the old lady like this. The old lady of Zhenguo Hou also noticed something wrong, and could not help looking at the first Xing with doubts.

Xu is because the old lady of Zhenguo is coming. Xing specially takes out a twisted gold thread new peony and Bixia pattern brocade dress from the box and puts it on his body, with a collar and gold and silver cross buttons on it. At the moment, the old lady was so angry that she turned white. She only felt that her royal dress was very hot. Her old face was red and blue, as if she were singing a drama: "elder sister, although you are a princess now, I'm afraid you are the lady of my Phoenix Mansion. I'm afraid I can still be the master of this marriage."

Xing's face was very ugly, and his words were not polite. Feng Su laughed and said, "I dare not listen to the old lady's words, but if I talk about others in a hurry, I'm afraid the emperor will think that Su Su Su dislikes the royal family and would rather find a young master of the Marquis than a third prince. If it's spread, I'm afraid... " Feng Su blinked her eyes, with a pure smile on her face, which was very suitable for the girl of her age, but her eyes were shining with cold irony.

Xing and the old lady of the town were all stunned for a moment, then they looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. Xing's heart understand a bit, calm face, hands counting the red sandalwood garden beads on the beads. For a long time, Xing took a long breath and said in a cold voice, "my sister is used to talking! I can't say more about you. Since that's the case, I'll ask the emperor for an imperial edict tomorrow to discuss the marriage with my elder sister. "

Qing'er was standing on one side. Hearing this, she was so angry that she turned blue. There is no such old lady who forces her young lady to get married. It can't be done, but it has to be threatened. Feng Su unconcerned to hook lips, face with a respectful smile: "that Su sister, thank you for your understanding."

When Feng Su returned to the house, red brocade had already prepared the meal. Feng Su took two mouthfuls and dropped his chopsticks: "Qing'er, has the news passed to the prince?"

After shouting twice, Feng Su couldn't help frowning. She turned her head and saw that Lian Gong Jinzheng was standing behind her, holding her bun in one hand. She said with a smile, "how can you be so angry? It's because the Marquis of Zhenguo wants to marry you?"

Qing'er and Hong Xiu don't know when they fall to the ground. Feng Su takes a look at them, and then she puts down her heart. She sees him looking at himself. Suddenly, Hong Jin, who is guarding outside, takes a look and laughs: "even the Lord is better to take the Little Traitor of Hong Jin back. This heart is hooked by the guards around him."

Even the palace brocade pretended not to hear, around to her in front of cloth dish, filled a bowl of COD laver soup to her, scooped a spoonful to her mouth. Feng Su frowned and saw that his face was warm, but there was a chill in his eyes. He opened his mouth subconsciously and swallowed it. The COD was picked up and tender and delicious. Feng Su took a bite and suddenly felt hungry. He took the small bowl in his hand and said, "what's the matter with you today?"

Although he tried his best to hide it, the fatigue between his eyebrows could not be covered up. Even the temple brocade Leng for a while, then immediately silence down, the eye son in an instant gush up star dot dark heavy, the palm clenches at once, then loosen, lift up a head to say: "eight princesses three days didn't return to the palace."

"Bang when" the spoon in Feng Su's hand suddenly fell into the bowl, making a clear sound. She almost "rubbed" to stand up, frowned tightly, with a worried face for the first time: "how can this happen?" At this moment, she didn't realize that the eighth princess was not only a person she could use, but also her friend. Feng Su immediately went to the place where the eighth Princess might go. But these places even Gong Jin have been searched one by one, and there is no trace. Feng Su's heart sank little by little, and at last she was dispirited. Three days is enough to get people out of town. But who has the courage to hijack the princess.There was no such thing in the previous life. The eighth Princess didn't like to go out and was always in the palace. Naturally, such a thing would not happen. Feng Su's heart was aching for a moment. It seemed that there was something regretful, angry, and all kinds of emotions mixed together, which suppressed her. Lian Gong Jin suddenly pressed her shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice: "Su Su, it's not your fault. In this world, there are many people who want to hijack the eighth princess to get benefits. "

Yes, Feng Su came to her senses. Princess eight is weak and ill. The emperor has always favored her in every way. In addition, she and her mother, Mo Qilin, the third prince, must be hated. Now Mo Qilin has just suffered a heavy blow. If we learn at this time that the eighth princess has been abducted and killed for his sake, I'm afraid the whole person will go crazy. It's just that only the seventh prince, Mo Qiyun, has the courage to attack a young and innocent girl like Princess eight.

Feng Su's eyes lit up in an instant, and opened his mouth and said, "quick, send someone to the seventh Prince's house."

Lian Gong Jin looked at her curiously, then immediately responded: "you mean..."

Feng Su immediately nodded, eyes burst out of a very positive light, clenched the palm, almost gnashing his teeth, tunnel: "in addition to him, absolutely no one else."

This sentence is really too sure, Lian Gong Jin can't help but look at her one more time, big and deep eyes quickly swept a trace of imperceptible complex look, then release the palm, index finger in the thumb joint touch, said with a smile: "I know."