Mother Gong quickly walked to Tang Qing's side. First, she met the prince. When the prince asked her and Tang Qing to get up, she quickly turned to help Tang Qing. She deliberately lowered her voice with some worry: "how is Miss?"
Tang Qing knew that what she asked was not only the present, but also her own experience in Qingshui nunnery.
As soon as she raised her head, she looked up at the skinny face of mammy Gong, as well as the distressed eyes.
"I'm fine." Tang Qing said in a soft voice, smiling at the palace mother.
Seeing that Tang Qing seemed to be frightened, but in fact, the bottom of her eyes was calm. She knew that Feng Qiu's plan had not been successful, and she was relieved.
Two people retreat one side, Tang Qing catches the trace ground to look at not far away Feng nine leave and Feng Xuan he, the look in the eye son is more and more deep rise.
The relationship between the two seems good, but Tang Qing glances at it, but she always feels that there is something strange in Feng Xuanhe's smile. If you really have to say what it is, it's probably called comparison.
Once prince, but compared with his uncle?
Tang Qing's brow almost invisible wrinkled, just dropped his eyes, just want to put down the sleeve in his hand without trace, but listen to Feng Xuanhe suddenly began to smile, it is aimed at her.
"This young lady of the Tang family is very interesting. She tore off her lonely sleeve, but tugged at it. I'm afraid she was really scared."
Tang Qing looks at the sleeve swing in her hand. She doesn't lose it for a moment. She doesn't continue to hold it. She simply plays a frightened little wretch today, so she pretends to be frightened. She trembles all over, lowers her head and doesn't say a word.
When mother Gong reaches for the pieces of clothes, Tang Qing immediately releases her hand like a hot potato. With an apologetic face, mother Gong walks to Feng Xuanhe and gives her sleeves to the maid in waiting.
Feng Xuan and Lang Sheng just said with a smile that it's OK. They wanted to change clothes, but they didn't investigate Tang Qing's meaning.
Feng Jiuli glances at Tang Qing, just in line with her smiling eyes. He can't help but slip a smile in his eyes. He shakes his head and smiles, but he glimpses the fun of Feng Xuanhe's eyes.
Feng Jiuli's eyes darkened. Over there, Feng Xuanhe seemed to feel something. He looked up at Feng Jiuli, his eyebrows and eyes were right, just like that little bit of fun. It was just an illusion of Feng Jiuli.
"Uncle Jiu, I'm afraid it's not safe for grandma. I've already caught those people..." Feng Xuanhe said in a low voice, and a cold color flashed across Jun's face.
However, he didn't go on. Obviously, he didn't think it was a place to talk, so he said with a smile: "I'd better go back to the East Palace and change my clothes first. Then, Tang Qing, please take it with me."
Feng Jiuli nodded, but slightly raised his hand to indicate that Feng Xuanhe was not in a hurry to go, and then turned his head to see the dark one.
"Dark one, to check, an hour later, I want the results."
This means that we should take over Mr. Chen's several people directly and use the secret guard under his hand to check directly.
The dark one standing behind him immediately answers and then looks at Feng Xuanhe.
Feng Xuanhe, with a smile on his face, looked slightly at his own guard and said, "take the token of loneliness and give it to Uncle Jiu."
His face showed some helpless color, but he didn't mind that the prince of his dynasty was cut off, and Feng Jiuli was more like he didn't mind at all.
Feng Xuanhe gave the token. Seeing that all the people in his hand were almost gone, his words were more casual.
"Uncle Jiu is as stingy as ever. He'll be angry if he tries a little." Feng Xuanhe shook his head, Junlang's face with a slightly flattering smile: "nine uncle can never tell my father, or he should clean me up again."
Feng Jiuli chuckled, and the smile in her eyes was suppressed. She sneered: "I just asked my aunt to be the county leader, so you can come to see it. This frivolous look doesn't seem to be what the prince should have. It seems that the prince Taifu whom the emperor brother invited for you is too lenient. "
Feng Xuanhe turned to look at Tang Qing, and a smile came out from the corner of his lips. But this time he asked for mercy: "OK, OK, I know. I will be a mature and stable prince in the future!"
With a smile, he arched his hand and made a farewell ceremony: "I'll go back to the East Palace first. I'll just assume that uncle Jiu has agreed to what I just did. In the future... I won't stare at Uncle Jiu any more."
Feng Jiuli laughs at the smelly boy and looks at Feng Xuanhe walking away with a smile on his face. He shakes his head slightly and looks at Tang Qing, but he doesn't speak. He just walks in front of him.
Tang Qing followed and heard the communication between them. He was awe inspiring and knew the reason why his Highness the prince had a strange attitude.
Although Feng Jiuli didn't mention a word, Tang Qing could see that in this palace, I'm afraid every woman around Feng Jiuli would give her 120000 attention.
If you are not good enough, and your status is not noble enough, I'm afraid that what you have to deal with next is not just a few verbal temptations.
She looked up at Feng Jiuli's natural and unrestrained back. Somehow, a kind of sour pain suddenly appeared in her heart. It was not only for the malicious sight of others staring at him, but also because of his care for himself.
The young lady of the Zhao family, whose face was ruined by him at that time, although made him notorious, Tang Qing didn't believe that there was no brave woman who didn't want to gamble for so many years. However, this person was always clean.
Maybe he doesn't like it, or maybe some people don't want him to like it, because this person's excellence is enough to let others hope... His excellence is limited to his generation!
Tang Qing suddenly felt that he was special to Feng Jiuli. He was so special that he was willing to protect himself carefully. Even when she didn't know, he had already made an invisible net beside her to protect her!
She suddenly realized that Feng Jiuli and her had never been the funny relationship she thought Feng Jiuli respected her, and her attitude towards this person had long been different from those precious and important words "don't be afraid".
Looking at Feng Jiuli's puzzled and inquiring eyes, Tang Qing's heart beat faster, but he quickly shook his head to show that he was OK. How stupid was she before that she couldn't see this pity and friendship?
Tang Qing resisted the action of touching the tip of her hair and ears. She lowered her eyes. The light in her eyes floated. She seemed to think a lot, but she didn't think anything.
During the journey from the cloister to the CI Ning palace, her gaze at Feng Jiuli's back gradually changed from the original blank to the later calm and firm. No one knows what kind of decision she made on this road, but it will not be a bad thing.
Her heart returned to peace, and she divided her mind to think about the past life. Now, what happened ten years after the last life, with Feng Jiuli's mind and means, should never have happened.
However, Phoenix nine from the last but just really became a spectator, completely out of the palace!