Chapter 130

Feng Su is sitting on the cushion of lotus Xiang embroidery. She always feels a little uneasy. It seems that something big is going to happen. It's just, what's the matter?

When the carriage arrived at the door of Feng's house, the driver immediately put his pedals beside the carriage. Feng Su supported the palm of Qing'er's hand and landed slowly. Housekeeper Zhang just went out. Seeing her look suddenly changed, he came up to her and looked at her anxiously.

But housekeeper Zhang's look is too strange, inexplicably mixed with a sense of sympathy and intolerance. Feng Su's heart became more and more suspicious, and her heart leaped and said with a smile, "steward Zhang, what's the matter with you? Is there anything you can't say? "

Her voice was very gentle and her face was smiling. However, housekeeper Zhang seemed to be frightened. He was suddenly surprised, and his face showed an awkward expression of desire to talk and stop. Housekeeper Zhang raised his head and glanced at her. He happened to see the ice cold in her eyes, just like the ice of a thousand years. His expression at the moment was projected into her eyes and became clear and ridiculous. Housekeeper Zhang was surprised and said, "miss three, the emperor has given you an imperial edict to marry Prince Mobei as a princess."

Green son immediately Leng is in place, immediately can't believe to stare big eyes, anger can't exhaust ground to go up a path: "what do you say? How could the emperor give such an order? "Housekeeper Zhang's face was very ugly, but he still hardened his head and nodded helplessly. A dispirited color immediately appeared on Qing'er's face. His eyes turned red instantly. He looked back at Feng Su and said," Miss, maybe the Emperor... "

However, before she finished, Feng Su raised her hand to stop her words. She looked cold, but she still said with a smile: "housekeeper Zhang, what does father say?"

"this..." Housekeeper Zhang hesitated, sighed and said helplessly: "the emperor has given the imperial edict, but the master can't do it. Just now, he is discussing with the old lady and the second lady in the room."

Feng Su almost laughs a voice, those two people, long for her early son to die. Father to discuss with them, I'm afraid is to discuss the wedding preparation work is. Feng Su raised the corner of her lips and laughed at herself. Her face was very gentle: "thank you, housekeeper Zhang. Let no one else know about it for the time being. "

Zhang housekeeper's eyes a coagulation, the young lady's meaning is don't this matter outflow. Is there any way for Miss Cheng San to get away? Housekeeper Zhang turned his head and nodded.

Feng Su just stepped in. As soon as she entered, she saw Feng QingChu standing not far away, standing under the pipa tree. His face was covered with thick powder, barely covering the scars. Fortunately, after such a few days, those scars have been much shallower, and they are not so obvious even if we don't look at them carefully. Feng QingChu looks at her from a distance with a complicated look. She should hate Feng su. But if Feng Su didn't help her, she couldn't find such a good marriage as the sixth prince. Although she knew that Feng Su didn't mean it, she just used her. But she was grateful, but at the same time, there was a lot of fear and resentment in her heart. She is not a fool. For some reason, she always feels that her disfigurement must have something to do with Fengsu.

But she didn't have the courage to ask Fengsu clearly. Even the second lady was attacked by her. What can she do with such a cowardly Miss Tang? Feng Su suddenly turned her head and gave her a smile. Feng light Chu is stunned, for a moment the whole body is all tight to get up, but Feng Su just lightly glances at her one eye, then immediately withdraw the vision, walk far. Feng light Chu this just startled feel oneself palm inside unexpectedly full of sweat bead.

As soon as Feng Su came to the door, she heard the fierce dispute inside. Feng Su Leng for a moment, and then push the door. Xing sat in the first place, clutching a rosewood crutch in his hand and knocking on the ground. All around are long square bookcases filled with all kinds of books on the art of war. On the Yellow branches of round tables on the left and right sides are two celadon white jade vases with the pattern of green willow and egret, and inside are rolled up pictures. On the opposite wall, there is a picture of crazy cursive characters. The font is disorderly and unrestrained, with the picture of galloping sweat and blood, which is very eye-catching. Then there was the desk, on which was placed the Qingzhou Zijin inkstone carved with landscape patterns. Inside, the ink had not yet solidified, and there was a plain white Xuan paper lying in the middle. Feng Qinnan sat in front of the desk, blushing and looking very angry. Bai sat on the pear wood carving stool and watched Feng Su come in. His eyes flashed a fierce color, so fast that he could hardly see it. The smile on her face was so soft that she could hardly hide a pale color after a long illness.

But Feng Su still noticed that there was a red jade jade hairpin on her head. The whole person was dressed in plain white elegant and quiet clothes. The skirt was embroidered with green wood and bamboo leaves, which made her very quiet. Coupled with her pale appearance, she felt more tender. Feng Su bowed to salute quietly. It seemed that Bai could not sit down. Yes, my father didn't go to Bai's for half a month. In addition, the fifth aunt's body is better than half, and her temperament is gentle and quiet. When her father goes more, it's hard to avoid that she has more thoughts.

When Feng Qinnan saw her, her face looked better. Xing's face is very ugly, she is almost straightforward, without giving her room to refute: "elder sister, the emperor has sent a decree to let you marry the prince of Mobei. Now that you know it, advise your father. Our Phoenix family can't bear the charge of deceiving the king and resisting the edict. What's more, it's also your honor to marry to Mobei and become the princess of Mobei. "Glory? The folk custom in Mobei is fierce, but women are like goods. Even the noble princess is less bullied. However, once she married into Mobei, even if she had a high status, she could not escape the situation of sharing with her uncle and nephew. The emperor is clearly reluctant to give up his daughter, took her to replace. But she got the title of a princess of Chang'an. The royal family was putting pressure on her. She took the emperor's gift, so she should fulfill her duty as a princess. What's more, she also made an alliance agreement. If she didn't agree, she would be the common culprit of Northern Qi and Mobei. Even if the common people knew it, they would curse her. Feng Su sneered in her heart, but she still had a warm smile on her face, even with a little shyness: "what the old lady said is that the prince of Mobei is so beautiful. I don't know how many women in the city miss him. Su Su naturally knows good and bad. "

Fengqinnan could not believe that she would say such a thing. Even Xing's face is surprised, she has done Feng Su retort, she took the opportunity to teach Feng Su a meal. I didn't expect Feng Su to accept this fact so simply. Xing watched her carefully for a long time. Seeing that the smile on her face didn't seem to be fake, she could not help but frown and said faintly, "if only you knew."

Bai sat on one side, fingers: unconsciously grasp the sleeve. Feng Qinnan wanted to say something else. Feng Su lowered her head and said respectfully, "if the old lady is OK, Su Su will step down first."

Xing Shi ordered to nod, Feng Su this just got out of the room, quickly walked toward own Liu Yun yuan. Qing'er followed him and could not help looking worried. As soon as she sits back in the room to rest, Qing'er immediately takes the gauze and ointment. Red sleeve quickly hit warm water to come in, carefully open Feng Su body wrapped bandage, see her behind a piece of flesh and blood, red sleeve eyes suddenly red. Qing'er quickly takes the medicine to put it on for her. She knew how deep the arrow was. If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't be hurt. Qing'er is biting her lips, almost biting her own lips to bleed.

Feng Su puts on her clothes and looks at Qing'er. She can't help but smile: "Qing'er, your lady is going to get married. What are you crying about such a happy event?"

Qinger's tears "brush" down: "Miss, the old lady is also too much deception. Don't you know where Mobei is? I'm going to force you to die. It's cruel. The master doesn't say to speak for you. It's really deceiving. "