Chapter 204

Feng Su laughs when she learns that Huan Fei recommends Qing Su to the emperor. Huan Fei has always been calm and self-sustaining, and now she can't help it.

But at the moment, Huan Fei didn't know that she had done something stupid. She just looked at Qing Su and nodded involuntarily. Her whole body was angry. However, Han Rou did not go on, just looked at her eyes with a firm color. When Huan Fei raised her eyes, she just saw the inexplicable look in her eyes.

The ring imperial concubine is not from tiny a Zheng at the moment, then sit to the chair top color dignified. For a long time, Huan Fei just raised her head and looked at Han Rou, gritting her teeth and saying, "can't we just let Feng Su ride on us now?"

Looking at Huan Fei's face, Han Rou can't help holding her palm and pinching it in her palm: "don't worry, sister queen. My father has already prepared all kinds of strategies to ensure that Feng Su will never come back after going out this time." At the end of the speech, Han Rou's tone gradually took a hint of sinister color.

Hearing this, Huan Fei looked up at her in surprise, but she still had a soft smile on her face, which made her feel cold. If it wasn't for her sister, she would have been afraid. It's obviously harmful words that fall into her mouth and sound comfortable.

I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse for such a man to be sent to the palace by his father. Huan Fei looks at Han Rou's cold face and frowns slightly. Just want to talk, but see Han Rou look suddenly sad down, still don't wait for her to ask, Han Rou has asked: "Ring Princess, if this thing is done, I'm afraid my sister will not live. At that time, I hope my sister can take care of my ninth aunt. "

As soon as she said this, Huan Fei looked at her and felt relieved. Aunt Jiu is Han Rou's biological mother. Originally, she was just a servant girl washing her feet. But because of her beauty, she was accepted as her aunt by her father. Within a year, she gave birth to Han rou.

But I don't know why, since then, my father rarely went to nine aunt's yard. Although she had a worldly face, her father didn't like her, so she was sent to Chuang Tzu when she was only five years old, and her father only told her that she died of illness.

At that time, she also regretted for her astonishingly beautiful sister for a long time. Unexpectedly, for many years, I met her again in the palace. With this thought, Huan Fei could not help sighing, so she immediately looked at Han Rou and nodded softly: "this time, it's a matter of concern to my sister. I'll just rest assured that my sister will send someone to look at her."

This words with ring imperial concubine's identity say, already was extremely intimate. At the moment, Han Rou quickly bows to thank her. Both of them are peaceful, but no one knows what they think.

The next day, all the servant girls and boys in the Anyang palace were waiting at the door of the palace. When Feng Su came out of the room, the slaves lowered their heads in a hurry, but they still couldn't help admiring the beauty of their princess. Feng Su first went into the palace and saw the emperor looking at her in the imperial city from a distance. Feng Su immediately turned back and curtsed. The ring imperial concubine stands at the emperor's side, fingers wringing the handkerchief, looking at Feng Su's whole body's dress, don't feel hate broken silver teeth.

The silver coloured glaze skirt with silk lotus root and pleated skirt was obviously a tribute from the western regions a few days ago. The ninth Princess begged the emperor for a long time, but the Emperor didn't let go. She was waiting for her here. Huan Fei looked at Feng Su, who was as delicate as a flower. Now, with this colorful skirt, she felt even more amazing.

Just think of, ring imperial concubine abrupt to go up Feng Su Mou son's facial expression, for a time unexpectedly can't help but heart next a frighten, if is not a side of the palace maid to support, afraid is to want to step backward. Looking at the appearance of Huan Fei, Feng Feng Su's black and white eyes were obviously satirized. The indifference in Feng's eyes came down. Before she could react, Feng Su suddenly turned her eyes and gave the emperor a smile.

For a moment, the emperor felt that the moon was bright and the sun was shining. The people in front of him were so dazzling that they didn't notice their eyes. It was a pity that Feng Qinnan was cautious all his life and gave birth to such a bold daughter. Well, since she went to the frontier this time, she didn't have to come back. Feng Su's lips can't help raising a strange smile. Then she drops her eyes and bows. Then she gets up and leaves the carriage. Huan Fei stood at a high place, looking at her look, and suddenly her heart "clattered".

However, before she could speak, Feng Su turned her eyes and looked into the distance. She said with a smile: "emperor, I'm going to Lin'an temple to pray for the Empress Dowager. I don't know when I'll come back. I hope the emperor and the Empress Dowager are in good health." It was inconvenient for women to go to the battlefield, so they thought that the Empress Dowager would pray for her.

Hearing this, the ring imperial concubine looks at Feng Su's facial expression slightly a change, slant the head to look to the facial expression of the man beside her, don't feel surprised. Looking at the surprise on the emperor's face, is it possible

However, to the evil spirit of the emperor's eyes, Feng Su is still a pair of ancient wave no surprise, dark eyes are still hanging a little smile. She is clearly warning him that if he dares to attack the Empress Dowager The emperor pinched his finger into the meat.

However, fearing that she would not come back alive, the emperor took a deep breath and just waved his hand with a smile: "Princess Anyang should leave early. Don't miss the time." The words are already very mild. Feng Su can't help but pick an eyebrow and smile. Then she bows herself to thank you.As a minister, it's just a blessing. It's a great honor that the emperor can send him away. However, if the emperor's action falls on the court, it will cause another dispute. Under the emperor's glory, it is often a dead end to hell, but it is just flowers and hot oil boiling. Feng Su sat in the middle of walking, lifted the curtain, and looked at the emperor's color standing on the imperial city from a distance, with an imperceptible smile on her lips.

There is a light sandalwood incense in the sedan chair, and the faint fragrance is winding around the sedan chair. It has been more than half an hour since I came all the way. Qing'er leaned to one side of the seat, her arm against her chin, and almost fell asleep. Look at this, the wind can not help but gently hook up the corner of the lip, a smile, the pupil is rare to wipe more tolerance.

But in a moment, she turned around again. Feng Su sighed and looked out of the window. After walking for more than half a month, she did not see her old friend, which really surprised her. Just thinking about it, I heard a report from the sergeant outside the sedan chair.

It snowed suddenly in the evening yesterday, and the road ahead collapsed. Although the magistrate here has already led people to speed up the repair, it will take three or five days to walk. The reporting sergeant stood outside the sedan chair waiting for her order, but saw that she suddenly lifted the curtain and spoke to him faintly: "in that case, the magistrate must have been well prepared. Let's do it according to the arrangement of the magistrate for the time being."

As soon as he said this, the sergeant was stunned and was ready to bow down. Suddenly, Feng Su called back. Before the sergeant opened his mouth, he saw that she had already handed out a box from inside: "please give this to our people. It's not good to disturb them."

The sergeant suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Su's soft eyes. He was staring at himself now. He was not surprised. Then he reached for the box and bowed down. Feng Su looked at his back, but with a smile, she drew herself back into the sedan chair, holding the teacup on the table and warming her palms.

Maybe it's a bumpy road, but it wakes up the sleepy Qing'er. She looks at Feng Su and looks at her with a smile. Seeing this, Qing'er's face turned red. As soon as she wanted to speak, Feng Su turned her eyes and looked out of the window with a slight frown: "I don't know how the governor of Dezhou does things, but I can't even invite a servant girl."

Qing'er sits on one side. Hearing this, she subconsciously looks out, only to see that their steps are stopped by a group of women and children. Looking at this, I'm afraid I don't know when I will be entangled.

Looking back, Feng Su is still holding a teacup. It seems that she doesn't care. Qing Er can't help swallowing her words. Feng Su raised her eyelids and looked at her gently. According to the emperor's intention, she was supposed to take the purple garden with her. But she declined. As soon as she left, there must be someone in Chang'an palace who can handle it.

Feng Su's lips angle lightly starts to hook up, but is drooping Mou son, don't say a word, but seem to completely ignore those individuals. After a while, the soldier in front came to report that the road was clear. As soon as Qing'er was relieved, she saw a sharp sword stabbing her face. Before she could react, she saw the sergeant's head rolling down to the ground.

At the moment, Qing'er couldn't help screaming and almost fainted. Feng Su suddenly knocked her down from behind. Suddenly, the whole car roof was cut across. The masked man made a cruel attempt to lift his sword like a man in a sedan chair. Feng Su just wanted to raise her hand to sprinkle the powder in her sleeve, but she saw that the masked man suddenly stepped back.

Before she could react, she saw a group of people gushing out from behind, acting like ghosts, surging back and forth between the masked people who had just assassinated her. The cold light between them was so cold that their bodies were split in two and cut off. In an instant, the war ended.

This kind of scene, see feng Su gape, the bottom of the heart can't help but body a trace of cold. This group of people came so fast, it is clear that they have been following her. Now save her. I don't know what I'm trying to do. On this thought, Feng Su suddenly felt like falling into the ice cellar, and her back was covered with cold sweat.

However, the leader just gave her a light look, then quickly shifted his eyes, raised his hand and made a gesture. Those ghosts disappeared with the corpses on the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Su was not surprised. There was nothing clean on the ground. If she had not seen it with her own eyes just now, she would have doubted whether she was wrong. It's just that more than a dozen soldiers have been lost, and the road can't go on. We still have to send someone to pass on the situation here to the emperor.

When the governor of Dezhou arrived, he saw Feng Su standing on the snow in a suit. The sedan chair, which had been cut into two pieces, was lying on one side. He felt a cold sweat and hurried forward to ask her for a crime. Seeing that Fengsu didn't mean to blame her, the governor of Dezhou got up to thank her. Then he sent someone to invite her down and settle her down.

Originally, it only took three or five days to go, but such a thing happened. When the emperor learned of such a thing, he couldn't help but burst into a rage. He specially invited the imperial concubine to go there and beat around the bush. However, seeing that the imperial concubine Huan was calm, he had to give up. But after all, the emperor sent someone to deliver the letter, so that the Dezhou prefect specially selected a dozen capable soldiers to escort Fengsu.

When she heard the news, Feng Su just gave a little smile. But Qing'er seems relieved. The governor of Dezhou was very sad because of such a thing, so he couldn't help increasing his defense.

But in Feng Su's opinion, it was just useless. If that group of people like ghosts want her life, I'm afraid no one can stop her. I just don't know what kind of people they are. Besides, I don't know why, she always felt that the leader looked at her strangely. It seemed that she felt like she had to get it. She couldn't help but feel cold. Just for a moment and become indifferent, so that she almost suspected that she was wrong.