On that day, Chunjiang Plumbing saw that Pan Qin was Wu Chonghuan's weakness, and Jing Diyi said, "It's true that there are many partings in life and death, few reunions and happiness, more infatuated men and women, and less cherishing in front of you." ”

Chen Musheng faintly sensed something, but he didn't want to break it, Wu Chonghuan was not like a person who neglected his duties, how could he risk losing his head and leaving the palace on the night of duty for no reason, presumably Feng Michu secretly moved something, "Don't you mind? This childhood sweetheart's friendship is the most unforgettable." ”

"Maybe there was a good time in the past, but hatred will fade the good. "Even if Pan Qin really misses something, it may not be what Feng Michu is willing to remember.

Jing Diyi played until dusk before returning home.

Feng Michu sat in the hall quietly enjoying the tea, while Pingle was scolding people with his waist crossed like a dominatrix, Chen Musheng hurriedly handed over the big bag in his hand to the next person, but it was too late, and he was still seen by Pingle.

Okay, I didn't come to coax her when I got angry, but I followed his mother and left her to play.

Pingle wanted to pinch Chen Musheng's ears, but Jing Diyi and Feng Mi were there, she didn't dare, and she also wanted to save a little face for her husband in front of people, so she said in a rough voice, "Chen Musheng, I have something to say to you." ”

Jing Diyi saw that the corners of Feng Michu's mouth were injured, and said with a smile, "It won't be that Pingle didn't fight enough, let's use you to practice." ”

Pingle pouted, how could such a respectful person as she beat Lord Feng, "That was beaten by Wu Chonghuan's bastard, just in front of our mansion, he really has the guts, he obviously doesn't give face to the Zhan Wangfu, this broad daylight actually beats the court officials." ”

Jing Diyi said, "Wu Chonghuan is also an official of the imperial court. ”

Ping Le was indignant, "His official rank is lower than that of Lord Feng, and that is the following offense." I've never seen someone so thick-skinned, it was the one surnamed Pan who repented of his marriage first, since they are all married, they should be more settled, why should they visit Lord Feng when they are sick, and Wu Chonghuan is also embarrassed to speak, making it clear that his wife does not abide by women's morals, and if he doesn't go, he will beat people, he is reasonable. ”

Chen Musheng said, "Don't say this kind of thing." He knew that Pingle worshiped Feng Michu, and he worshiped it a little blindly, so he naturally did his best to defend it. But the past entanglements between Feng Michu and Master Wu are not completely clear, but they are outsiders, don't speak too badly, what is not to abide by women's morals.

Pingle shouted, "Why don't you say it, I'm telling the truth and not making up rumors." ”

Chen Musheng reasoned with her, "I didn't say that you spread rumors, I just said that you can also be a little scruple when you speak, this is a matter of women's reputation." ”

On this side, Pingle and Chen Musheng argued, and on the other side, Jing Diyi looked at Feng Michu, he was absent-minded.

Pingle is arrogant, and Mu Sheng has always adhered to the way of doing things that good men do not fight with women, not arguing, not arguing, not impatient, but he is also very persistent in some principled issues of dealing with people.

Jing Diyi said, "Go back to your room and make noise." ”

At the sound of an order, Pingle and Chen Musheng were silent. Pingle glared at Chen Musheng, with a good-looking look on her face, she went first, Chen Musheng followed, he thought that there were some truths that Pingle really had to say well, regardless of whether Pingle listened or not.

Jing Di Yixing tasted, "I'll see, what kind of injury has become?" She walked over and pinched Feng Michu's chin, lifted his face up, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and the slender phoenix eyes stared at her, like a deep pool, "Cao Luo was not there at that time, but fortunately, it was not this pair of eyes that hurt, this is my favorite eye." ”

Feng Michu raised her lips, tore off her hand that traced his eyebrows, and held it, "What do you like?"

Jing Diyi said, "I thought it was good before I bought it, but after I bought it, it was like that, because I didn't like it enough." It doesn't matter, if you don't want it anyway, give it to it. ”

She asked Mu Sheng to take it and send it, and whoever had a fancy for the fabric jewelry she bought just now would take it.

Feng Michu asked, "Do you want to go to the theater after dinner?"

She didn't come back until she had enough shopping, and she didn't want to go to the street, "It's okay to listen to the play, go to the courtyard to warm the pot of wine, eat snacks, enjoy the snow scene, and blow the cool breeze." ”

The servant brought dinner to the gazebo in the garden, and the small stove for warming the wine was very delicate, painted with blue grass and white porcelain, and a small candle was lit at the bottom of the stove, and the fire was baking.

Yangchun brought a fox fur, and Jing Diyi said to Feng Michu, "Wear it." ”

Feng Mi Chu said, "I'm not so weak. ”

As far as his useless scholar is concerned, Jing Diyi took the fox fur and draped it on him, there were two thin brocade ropes on the fox fur, she tied a slipknot, and said coquettishly, "If Brother Feng is sick, who will make me a rock sugar gourd to eat, who will accompany me to drink, and who will make me happy." ”

Yangchun couldn't help but laugh, owed a debt, and retreated. If Pingle learns the skills of their young lady, the young master should be obedient.

Feng Michu chuckled, "Am I the rabbit that the owner of the village gave to Miss?"

He still remembered that after he came down the mountain, the rabbit took his place for her amusement, and she raised her so fat that it couldn't run away when she called the cage, and was finally taken away by the wolves in the mountains.

"I didn't tie Brother Feng's hands and feet, you are free. ”

He took her hand and pressed it against his heartbeat, "Can the rope be untied here?"

She couldn't help but say, "Is it a slip knot or a dead knot? Brother Feng will figure out a way by himself, if it is a dead knot, it is estimated that he will have to dig out his heart, it hurts too much, I can't bear it." The little hand touched the warm fox fur and pinched it.

Feng Michu reluctantly grabbed her hand out, and Jing Diyi bent her eyes and laughed.

She wanted to pour wine, but what came out of the spout was not the smell of wine, but the strong smell of chicken soup, Jing Diyi opened the lid of the pot, and put red dates, wolfberries, ginseng, and other ingredients to replenish the body.

Is it that she can't tell clearly or someone is teasing her, she clearly said that she wants to drink, is this a deception that she can't tell the difference?

There is only one person in this house who dares to do this.

Feng Michu said good things for Chen Musheng, "Drinking chicken soup while enjoying the snow scene is actually a unique flavor." ”

Jing Diyi smiled and then retorted, "Especially using a wine glass to serve chicken soup, it is really special that there is no one before or since." ”

"I'm afraid that you will hurt yourself by drinking. "Feng Mi raised his head at the beginning, a bright moon hung high, who has not been young and frivolous, the prince and grandson of the imperial capital have not done anything vassal and elegant, many years ago, he was also in the early snow, in the house to enjoy the snow drinking and poetry.

Jing Diyi saw him distracted, "What's wrong." ”

Feng Michu said lightly, "I just feel that this situation and this scene are familiar." ”

"Déjà vu?" Jing Diyi drank a cup of chicken soup, the ingredients were hot enough and the taste was delicious, but it could be served in a wine glass, which was really awkward, "Then you are so familiar, at that time, it was a person who raised a glass to invite the moon, the three of them, or two or three confidants to drink and sing, what is your life?"

At that time, Fengfu had not yet covered the nest and dumped eggs, the parents were alive, the younger brother was childish and innocent, and the family was happy.

Wu Chonghuan and Pan Qin often go back and forth to Fengfu, and they often warm a pot of wine like this, accompanied by a few side dishes, and chant poems against each other.

He muttered, "I don't remember exactly." ”

What I remember most clearly is that he was convicted and imprisoned, and Master Pan took Pan Qin to the prison to beg him bitterly, begging him to write a letter of divorce. The puppet emperor burned his womb, and everyone thought that the Feng family would not turn over.

Why should Pan Dadao implicate dozens of more innocent lives. Pan Qin couldn't stop crying, and said that sentence over and over again.

He wrote in the divorce book that from now on, men and women will marry, and each will be happy for the rest of his life.

Some things are still vivid even after a long time.

"Have you ever hated Pan Qin?" asked Jing Diyi, tilting her head.

Feng Michu smiled lightly and complained, but he was used to seeing Mingzhe in the court over the years, and he felt that it was normal. When he fell from the clouds into the mud and needed help and support the most, the Pan family chose to stay out of the matter, the so-called old friendship could not be affected by the pond fish disaster and the panic of the people, who can be blamed, after all, he did not understand the changes in the world, so people's hearts are unpredictable.

In the end, his heart was cold and hard, so Wu Chonghuan came to him, and he was indifferent.

He said calmly, "I don't hate, it's just a stranger." When I was young, I was proud of my talents, and if my mind was calmer, some things would not be realized later. ”

Wu Chonghuan asked him why he used Pan Qin to achieve his goal, and he just smiled indifferently.

"What does Brother Feng mean?" means that Wu Chonghuan also admired his fiancée and took advantage of the situation to marry Pan Qin after he was exiled, and Jing Diyi stroked his soft hair, "They turned their backs on you first." ”

"There are some things that maybe I don't like enough as Miss said before. But one day, if Miss also turns her back on me, I will not resent Miss. ”

This soft hair is still addicted to the touch, "What did Brother Feng say?" As long as you are always so good to Diyi, Diyi will always protect you like this. If one day Brother Feng encounters the same predicament as he did back then, even if he slaughters all the people in the thirty-two counties of Kyushu, I will rescue Brother Feng and never give you up. ”

She cocked her tail finger.

Feng Michu laughed in a low voice, there was something more in his eyes, shiny, like the golden moon he gave her, but he couldn't see it, "Miss's words are so domineering." ”

He also held out his tail finger to hook with her.

Jing Diyi said, "That's it." I, a southern barbarian demon girl, don't regard human life like a mustard, and I really live up to the word vicious. Since it is an inconsequential person, you will see it if you are happy, and you will not see it if you are not happy. ”

……

Pingle secretly looked at Jing Diyi's stomach, and the maid came up with a bowl of mung bean syrup, and Pingle asked, "Who is it for?"

The maid said, "Miss." ”

Ping Le stood up violently, stared at the wide-eyed fierce and said, "How can you eat mung bean syrup, are you responsible for the problem!"

The maid's hands trembled in fright, obviously the young lady wanted to eat it, not to mention what problems could be eaten by eating mung bean sugar water, which made her seem to be poisoned.

Jing Diyi said, "Can't I eat mung bean syrup?"

"Don't you know your own situation, how can you ......" Pingle remembered Chen Musheng's explanation, this kind of thing is not good to spread out, Jing Diyi didn't say it, they simply pretended not to know, maybe she already had other arrangements, "I mean mung beans aren't cold, it's not good to eat this on a cold day, it's better to drink chicken soup." ”