Chapter 113

Large areas of sunlight from the leaves under the projection, just after a nap, tea on the end of a small kitchen early prepared mung bean cake with lotus seed osmanthus soup in. Feng Su ate a bowl, this just felt the whole body dry hot spread a little bit. Let the tea end a bowl, get up, to Phoenix Qinnan study.

When Feng Su arrived at fengqinnan's study with lotus seed and osmanthus soup, she happened to meet Feng Qingyang coming out of fengqinnan's room. Full of angry look, see her, Feng light Yang immediately convergence face color, quickly avoid her, straight forward.

Waiting outside for a while, Feng Qinnan called her in. Feng Su's forehead can't help exuding fine beads of sweat, and her snow-white face turned red with heat. In the room, the cups were scattered on the floor, and the tea flowed all over the floor. It was obvious that they had gone too far. Feng Su pretended she couldn't see. She blinked her eyes and said sweetly: "Dad, it's getting hotter and hotter. This lotus seed osmanthus soup is the best way to clear away heat and reduce fire. Dad, would you like to have a taste?"

The snow-white bowl with carved willow leaves and floating catkins is filled with clear and transparent lotus seeds, sprinkled with some golden petals left in spring, which makes people have a big appetite. Feng Qinnan's face looked better. She took two mouthfuls of the soup. The soup was cold and sweet. It was not boring. It was tender and delicious. Fengqinnan could not help but eat two more mouthfuls. Then she put down the bowl and said, "this lotus seed osmanthus soup is unique." In the past, the soup was warm. Even if it was cold, it tasted much lighter. It could only be cool without tasting the original taste.

"Lotus seed is the most effective way to clear away heat and poison. The fragrance of Osmanthus is very strong. After the lotus seed is boiled, it is sprinkled with osmanthus and stewed for a quarter of an hour. Then it is put a small piece of ice in it to quickly freeze down. Then it is added with some wolfberry and so on, which is both cool and heat relieving. It's just that the taste of soup alone is a little weak, so it's best with this mung bean cake. " Feng Su responds with a smile. She takes a cake as small as beans from the bowl and hands it to Feng Qinnan.

Feng Qinnan saw that she divided the food cup into two layers like a juggler, and took out the cake from the bottom. She couldn't help but be happy: "Su Su, you came to me today and said so many flattering words. Do you have anything to ask me?"

When she said that, Feng Qinnan couldn't help but look puzzled. It seems that since Dafeng Su came back from the peony house, he loved to run into his house and often brought some cakes and soup to please him. Such a thing had never happened before. What's more, Su Su had always been close to Bai Shi before, but after he came back, he seemed to be a different person. Feng Qinnan frowned, and now they were in a terrible situation. When she thought of these things, Feng Qinnan felt a headache. Feng gentleness does such shameless, insulting things, according to his meaning is secretly executed to avoid damaging the door style, the worst should also be sent to the temple, this life, in any case, should not appear in the eyes of the world. What's more, that incident Feng Qinnan's eyes flashed an imperceptible look. To some extent, he was also a cold and heartless man. But Feng gentle was given to the third prince to be a side imperial concubine, which made the whole Feng mansion a joke and a disgrace!

Feng Su took his look in his eyes, with a trace of dignity on his face. He opened his mouth and said, "Su Su wants to know how his mother died in those years." Her voice deliberately rose, her dark eyes were completely frozen, like a layer of ice, and she seemed to be suppressing her anger. Red lips slightly lifted, unspeakable irony, endless ridicule.

With a bang, the white porcelain spoon in fengqinnan's hand fell to the ground. His face was suddenly ugly, and his expression was complicated. He thought it was a lion who had been trampled on the tail, vaguely manic, and seemed to be a wandering ghost who could not be redeemed in the abyss. He couldn't find a home. He suddenly showed a confused expression, and seemed to be about to cry. However, in an instant, he regained his peace, looked down at the broken spoon, and said with an embarrassed smile: "after your mother gave birth to you, her body became worse day by day. Later, she was bedridden and accidentally infected with the cold. That's why..."

Speaking of this, fengqinnan stopped, and a very sad look appeared on her face. Feng Su almost doubted the credibility of what he had investigated. However, after a while, Feng Qinnan's face appeared a smile again, which was very kind and almost creepy. He stretched out his hand and seemed to want to pat Feng Su on the head. Then he suddenly drew back and said with emotion: "don't mention this. It's getting late. It's time for you to go back. "

That's the order. Feng Su gently screwed up her eyebrows and put the soup bowl and dishes into the food cup. Then she straightened up and looked at Feng Qinnan, with pity on her face: "since Dad refuses to admit the truth, Su Su doesn't want to force him. I just hope my mother is alive in heaven, and I won't be sad for my father any more. "

The words are quite cold, just like a sharp sword inserted directly into fengqinnan's heart. He didn't react to come over, Feng Su already strode to go out. Fengqinnan's heart suddenly began to ache. He suddenly sat down on the ground, pale and trembling. It seemed that he remembered something extremely bad.

Feng Su returned to the house, the whole person's face is also instant cooling down, the face is very gloomy, in the heart to the father has been very disappointed. Unconsciously, I felt a sense of sadness rising from the sole of my feet, spreading all over my body, and then swallowed her whole body. This sense of panic made her heart contract, as if these people were looking at her, she was helpless. As soon as this thought came out, it immediately made her gasp, and her small face was suddenly covered with pale color. She gasped subconsciously, but her whole body could not help leaning to the ground.What Lian Gong Jin saw when he came here was such a scene. He was so shocked that he hugged her and pressed her wrist and meridians. One hand wrapped the palm of her hand. Feng Su was "shocked" and woke up with a cold sweat on her back. Looking at the anxious appearance of Lian Gong Jin's face, Feng Su just wants to open her mouth and refuses to let him let go. I don't know why, this sentence turns around in her mouth, but she can't spit it out. Feng Su sighed silently in the bottom of her heart. She took advantage of this guy, but she couldn't stop flowing a trace of warmth in her heart.

The internal force from the palm is warm and continuous, as if soaking in hot water. Feng Su's face came back gradually, her eyes brightened up slowly, and she struggled to stand up. Her face turned reddish and said thanks to Lian Gong Jin. Then she said, "the Lord of the pavilion has made a loss. I don't know how to repay it?"

Still so polite and distant, there was a chill in his tone. Even Gong Jin couldn't help frowning, then suddenly released his brow, and said in a good mood: "I'll take you off." There was a smile on his lips. Feng Su's hair stood up in a moment, and he was about to retreat subconsciously. However, he suddenly turned around and sat down at the table, taking up the soup he had just left.

Feng Su sat and looked at him. His face was like a jade crown. He was dressed in a purple mantra robe embroidered with twisted silk. He had a dark purple jewel belt with a black buckle on his waist. His hair was high and his face was painted with heavy ink. His big eyes were now smeared on his eyelids with dark gold rouge. The eyebrow line went up and back a little bit, which made his eyes even bigger and more upturned. The skin is very white and powdered. It looks almost transparent. The lips are very red. It's dark red. By contrast, it makes people feel strange and can't help looking at it. It's really beautiful. Such a beautiful appearance made her feel a little ashamed. At first, she thought that her natural butterfly makeup was already weird, but now it seems that even one in a thousand people can't match her.

If Lian Gong Jin had not been a man, he would have been given the title of the first beauty in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Feng Su secretly thought that the corners of her lips were unconsciously raised. Lian Gongjin suddenly looks at her, and her slender fingers suddenly twist a piece of mung bean cake into her mouth. Feng Su choked and coughed twice. Then she forced herself to swallow. She raised her eyes and glared at Lian Gong Jin.

Lian Gong Jin turned his head leisurely, with a smile on his lips. His face was solemn and indifferent, and his face was expressionless. It seemed that he didn't do it just now. Feng Su gnaws her teeth with hatred, but she still has a smile on her cheek. She really dares to be angry.