Jing Diyi explained, "Tell Yinying that I am not in the mansion and have to keep an eye on Pingle and let her settle down." ”

Yangchun was sorting Jing Diyi's clothes, and he had a headache about whether to tell the housekeeper of Fengfu to carry two more cabinets or he wouldn't be able to finish it, Yangchun saw Feng Michu pick up the curtain and come in, and after glancing at Bai Xue, he lowered his head and snickered and went out with a smile.

Feng Michu glanced at the mess in the room, the tables and chairs were full of Jing Diyi's clothes, and he couldn't remember what this room was originally like, "Do you need to transfer a few more maids to serve?"

Jing Diyi lazily next to the mirror platform, her feet on the stool, "I'm used to serving me in the spring and white snow, and I'm not used to changing other people to serve me." ”

She still lived in the guest room, saying that she was too lazy to move to his bedroom, Feng Mi didn't say anything at the time when she first heard it, but on the second day, she took a few civilian clothes and put them here here, and she rested here night and night, and the master bedroom became vacant.

Feng Mi Chu said, "Yesterday Ying Shou gave birth to a son. ”

Jing Diyi was slightly surprised, but it was much earlier than she expected, "Why didn't you call someone to inform me." ”

"It hurts in the middle of the night, you have been recuperating for her, and the birth was quite smooth, so no one called you. ”

That's what she wants, "She is always worried that your brother has a lot of debts, and if he is bad, he will not be able to have children, if the only seedling in the belly is born, he will be ashamed of his ancestors or something." It's a boy, she guess she's happy. When are you going to Cui Mansion?"

"Let's go two days. He smiled and said, "There is a temple fair at night, do you want to go?"

"The temple fair? "She is not a good man and a woman, and she is not interested in burning incense and worshipping Buddha.

"There is a shop that specializes in lotus date cakes, which is very famous. ”

Jing Diyi came to his senses, blinked, and his words were very skeptical on his face, "Famous, then why haven't I heard of it, is it delicious?"

Feng Mi smiled, "I haven't tasted it either, so I want to ask Miss to try it together, but since Miss doesn't want to, then don't go out." ”

"Then it's for dinner outside, since it was mentioned by Brother Feng, I will treat it as your packing ticket, wait for me to taste it first, if it is not delicious, I will settle the account with Brother Feng." ”

There are really a lot of people in this temple fair, and the main purpose of Jing Diyi is to eat, but I think that since I am here, I will take a look at it at will, although there is nothing new.

She has seen all those jugglers in the rivers and lakes, what kind of sword-swallowing and gravel monkeys, and left after a glance. The goods are full of dazzling, but they are nothing more than the rouge gouache used by those girls, which is no different from the ordinary market. It's just that there are more people visiting than the general market, crowded.

Jing Diyi saw where it was not so blocked, and saw that the stall not far in front was relatively empty, so he walked over. She took down a mask of Yaksha with extremely hideous and twisted facial features painted by a fierce god from the shelf and put it on her face, "Is it good-looking?"

A man was attracted by Emperor Jing's appearance because of a glimpse in the crowd, and followed all the way. Feng Michu tied the rope on her mask, and she still blindly spoiled her tone as if she had nothing to do, "It's good-looking, Miss can wear it if she likes it." ”

Yangchun thought about the aesthetics of this future uncle, this mask is so ugly that it can scare children into crying, Yangchun said, "No wonder no one approaches, it's a big night, it's so scary, Miss should take it off quickly, I have goosebumps." ”

Jing Diyi thought this mask was very interesting, and when she wore it, others might consciously give way when they saw it, "Haven't you heard that the face is disgusting and kind, and the human face is beastly hearted? How do you sell the noodles?"

The boss who sells noodles is holding a book of poetry in his hand, and he is reading it against time by taking advantage of the temple fair lights, and he doesn't care if a guest comes to the door.

Cao Luo was just about to shout loudly to the boss, but Yang Chun next to him had already taken out his momentum and slapped the table vigorously, "Do you want to do business, our young lady asks you how to sell it?"

The scholar was fascinated by reading, and was shocked by Yang Chun's voice, and was startled, "Several, please take a look." ”

Yang Chun said, "I've been standing here with you for a long time, if the thief had already taken your silver away, my young lady would ask you how much this mask costs?"

The scholar looked at the mask on Jing Diyi's face, this was the first person to ask him for the price tonight, "These are all hand-painted by Xiaosheng himself, and each one is ten Wen." ”

Jing Diyi said, "Everyone else paints those heroes and beauties, and the paintings are good-looking, but you are special, you are not afraid that you will not be able to sell this painting?"

The scholar smiled and said, "Xiao Sheng likes to draw these, although the Rakshasa Yaksha has a terrifying face, but they are all loyal and traitorous to catch evil ghosts." Don't you hear that all appearances are vain? It can be seen that you can't just look at the surface. ”

Feng Michu said with a smile, "Those who come to incense tonight may not have recited the Diamond Sutra, and even if they do, they may not have the understanding of Gongzi." ”

The scholar saw that Feng Mi had a good conversation at the beginning, and seemed to be a scholar, so he said, "Isn't it just to meet a few bosom friends tonight, since it is fate, if a few like it, I will give a few cheaper." ”

Feng Michu asked more, "Is the son going to participate in the imperial examination?"

The scholar nodded, "Yes, it's just that there are so many well-educated people who participated in the imperial examination, and I'm afraid that they will also be famous in Sun Mountain." But no matter how you have to try, so as not to waste decades of hard work. ”

Feng Michu took six more masks and asked Cao Luo to settle the money together, he took Jing Diyi's hand and cut off the thoughts of the people who followed.

"Brother Feng has the heart to give him the silver, just give it directly. You bought so many masks, do you still want to give them away?" she had never seen anyone draw such hideous masks, and she thought it was fresh, but she would get tired of playing for a day. You can keep it and scare those who have ghosts in their hearts.

Feng Mi Chu said, "Always take into account the integrity of the reader." ”

Those who talk about integrity are asking for hardships, so they say that the scholars here are dead-headed, and food and clothing have become a problem, but they don't know how to bend and stretch to adapt to the environment, "You said that if he was really in high school, what would be his reaction when he saw you in the court one day?"

Feng Mi replied for the first time, "I don't know either." ”

After entering the wine shop, Jing Diyi ordered lotus pies, ruyi rolls and golden silk cakes, and a pot of wine, and the shopkeeper led them to the cubicle on the second floor.

The dishes were quickly ready, Jing Diyi took off the recipe, grabbed the chopsticks and sandwiched the lotus pie and tasted it first.

"How does it taste?" Feng Mi asked.

"So-so. "Not very tasty, not unpalatable, slightly mediocre taste.

"Miss. Yang Chun whispered, his chin towards the stairs. Jing Diyi turned around and saw Pan Qin, who was holding a food box in her right hand, dressed in a pale pink winter coat, dressed heavily and looked very bloated due to the cold.

She was followed by two maids.

Feng Michu nodded at Pan Qin, greeting him as if he had met by chance, he sandwiched the golden silk cake into the bowl of Jingdiyi, "Miss might as well try this." ”

Jing Diyi ate half a plate of dim sum, put down the chopsticks, suddenly got up, and made a lip shape to Feng Michu, thatched house, "Help me order one more osmanthus cake." ”

Feng Michu smiled, "Okay." ”

Jing Diyi borrowed the thatched house of the wine shop to solve the three urgency of the people, and was about to go back, when Pan Qin picked the corridor she had to pass through and waited for her.

Jing Diyi's eyes rolled, her hand behind her back, and she made a gesture, Yang Chun will know.

Jing Diyi smiled slightly, her eyebrows were born good, as long as the essence was removed, it would be innocent and harmless to humans and animals, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet again, something happened to Madame?"

Yangchun took advantage of Pan Qin's master and servant to sneak upstairs without paying attention.

Pan Qin owes herself, "It's presumptuous, it's just ......" She wanted to speak and stopped.

Jing Diyi said, "If Madame has something to say, just say it." ”

Pan Qin took a breath, and paused as if he was ashamed, it was very difficult...... My past with Lord Feng, presumably the girl is clear. I don't dare to expect Lord Feng to forgive, I just hope that God will bless Lord Feng with peace and well-being. ”

Pan Qin's maid stepped forward and handed over a yellow talisman.

Jing Diyi asked, "What is this?"

Pan Qin lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito, "There is a temple fair today, I can hear the Bodhisattva here, I came here on purpose, and Xu Neng met the two who are also Bodhisattva guides." The talisman was asked for from the temple. I don't mean anything else, it's just to make up for the past, can the girl help me transfer it to Lord Feng, you don't have to mention my name. ”

Pan Qin said sincerely and aggrieved, Jing Diyi remembered that time when he ate Yangchun noodles, Wu Chonghuan made a move on Feng Michu. This Mrs. Wu was pitiful, standing with tears in her eyes from beginning to end, without saying a word.

Jing Diyi sniffed and smelled the smell of incense and candles on the girl's body, and then looked at the little girl's hands holding yellow talismans, with yellow powder stained between her fingers, and several small holes in her dress that were burned.

Jing Diyi took the yellow talisman, and wrote the word peace on the talisman on the talisman, "This crowd is crowded, it is really difficult to move an inch shoulder to shoulder, and it is very crowded to come to that temple, right, is it the lady who went to ask for it herself?"

Pan Qin nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Jing Diyi approached Pan Qin, only smelling the woman's fat powder, and then his eyes fell on Pan Qin's intact fine satin jacket and clean fingers.

Jing Diyi's face was moved, as if she was moved by her sincerity, "Why didn't Madam give it to Brother Feng personally?"

"If I give it, I'm afraid Lord Feng won't accept it. ”

Jing Diyi asked, "Madame knows my relationship with Lord Feng, doesn't she, aren't you afraid that I won't help you?"

"Although I have only met the girl twice, I think that the girl is a person who understands righteousness. ”

Jing Diyi chuckled, if you don't help, you don't understand the righteousness? Jing Diyi pointed to the food box and asked, "What about these?"

Pan Qinrou replied weakly, "Lord Feng used to like to eat Zhangjiapu's walnut sticky the most. ”

"I didn't know that Brother Feng liked to eat walnut sticky. "I can keep a man's preferences in mind so firmly, this man is not his husband, no wonder Wu Chonghuan is angry, "Madam, can I taste it." ”

Pan Qin opened the food box, and Jing Diyi picked up a piece and took a small bite, "It's delicious." ”

Before the words fell, she frowned suddenly, the pastry in her hand fell, and Jing Diyi covered her stomach, looking uncomfortable.

Pan Qin panicked, "Miss Jing." ”

Jing Diyi screamed in pain. Yangchun took Feng Michu downstairs, Feng Michu didn't look at Pan Qin, and only went to Jing Diyi.

Jing Diyi was so uncomfortable that she couldn't stand still, Feng Michu picked her up, she snuggled in Feng Michu's arms, frowned and pursed her lips, so pitiful, "Brother Feng, my stomach hurts." ”

Yangchun looked at the broken snacks on the ground, then looked at the food box in Pan Qin's hand, pointed to Pan Qin's nose and said, "Okay, are you poisoned, my young lady is a relative of the emperor, if something happens, you just wait for the emperor to condemn." ”

Pan Qin hurriedly wanted to justify, it happened suddenly, and she began to speak incoherently, "No, I didn't, I didn't buy it, I didn't ......buy it" She wanted to grab Feng Michu's sleeve, but he avoided it.

Feng Michu hurriedly left with Jing Diyi in his arms, Jing Diyi buried his face in his arms, grabbed the yellow talisman in his hand into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

The yellow talisman rolled and rolled to Pan Qin's feet.

Cao Luo didn't know how to bring a sedan chair and wait outside the wine shop, Feng Michu hugged Jing Diyi into the sedan chair, Jing Diyi grabbed his clothes, his shoulders shook slightly, he said, "If you put it on again, I will really take the young lady to the medical hall." ”

Cao Luo was stunned, and then looked at Yangchun, he was also covering his mouth and smiling, and then he realized that Jing Diyi was pretending, thinking that this pretending was too similar, he really thought that Jing Diyi was unwell.

Jing Diyi laughed out loud, "Did you just see her expression? ”

Feng Michu put down the sedan curtain, and Cao Luo instructed the sedan chair driver to get up the sedan chair.

Her eyes widened. Jing Diyi couldn't stop laughing, obviously it wasn't Pan Qin's own begging, but such a clumsy lie, she still thought she said seamlessly, "It is said that good horses don't eat back grass, her repeated actions, do you want to rebuild the old with Brother Feng." Honestly, do you know what kind of person she is?"

"What kind of person she is doesn't matter to me now. He said lightly, what matters most is what should be cared about.

"Didn't you use her to lure Wu Chonghuan out of the palace before?"

Feng Michu didn't answer, and helped her smooth her hair, "What else do you want to eat?"

Jing Diyi thought for a while, "Brother Feng, do you really like to eat that Zhangjia walnut sticky?"

"I tasted it when I was a child, and I liked it. ”

Jing Diyi sighed sympathetically and pinched his face, as if he had not eaten anything good in his childhood, "I think it's better to transfer the cook in my house first." ”

Feng Mi was funny at the beginning.

……

Feng Michu changed into court clothes, and when she turned over her sleeves, she saw Jing Diyi, who was still asleep, kicking open the quilt, revealing her slender white and tender calves.

She didn't sleep very well, she had to hold it firmly, otherwise she would wake up and find that the person was still there, but the quilt was gone.

Although the stove was burning in the room, it was very warm, but Feng Michu was still worried that she would catch a cold, so he sat on the edge of the bed and helped her pull the brocade quilt.

staring at her sleeping face, caressing her hair, and at the moment of falling asleep, she was like a supple cat, "When I come back, I will go to Cui's Mansion." ”

Jing Diyi wrinkled her nose, Feng Michu knew that she was a harbinger of being noisy in her sleep and was going to be angry.

She heard what he said, but she didn't want to respond, Feng Michu gently patted her back and coaxed. Only then did she stretch her delicate features, turn over, and turn her back to him.

Feng Michu kissed her on the shoulder, and then went to the court.