Chapter 22: Are You Tired?

When the sun rose over the trees, Yao Ling opened her eyes on the bed and turned her head out of the bed for a long time, a familiar one, although the room was not the room of the Qilin Valley, but the things in the room were exactly the same as in the Qilin Valley, the pink veil, her puppet dolls, and all kinds of pastries on the table. When Fengzhao moved from Qilin Mountain to the Junwang's Mansion, together with the furnishings in Yaoling's room, he moved back to Yaoling in the Junwang's Mansion, a set of the main room of the small courtyard, and there were rooms on both sides where the maids lived, and there was also a small kitchen, Yaoling's small courtyard was behind the small courtyard where Fengzhao lived, which was the most secluded environment in the entire Junwang's Mansion and the most beautiful courtyard. Although Yaoling was not there, Fengzhao asked his subordinates to clean the house in the small courtyard every day, and waited for Yaoling to come back to live. Now Yaoling is very comfortable lying on the soft couch where she slept when she was a child, lazy and doesn't want to get up, she can hear the movement in the middle of the night last night clearly, but thinking about the little wind, she turned her head and slept without knowing anything. This sleep was the most restful sleep she had since coming down the mountain. From Xiwu to Jiang Li, she walked all the way, robbed all the way, was chased and killed all the way, every night she slept with one eye open and one eye closed, but yesterday she fell asleep peacefully. Those people really didn't dare to step into the county king's mansion for half a step, and the corners of her beautiful lips grinned to both sides. She hadn't seen Xiao Feng's kung fu, but yesterday when she stood at the door of the county king's mansion and looked at the plaque on the gate, although it was empty, she felt that there was a pair of eyes like ice in a cold day staring at her coldly, and then she knew that not everyone could enter Xiao Feng's county palace. She turned over and saw a number of new clothes neatly folded on the chair at the head of the bed, she picked up a goose-yellow shirt and held it up to the top of her head to look at it, it was so beautiful, she said in her heart, soft and lightweight clothing, fine stitches and rigorous workmanship, and she knew that it was a top-grade costume at a glance. She sat up, took all the clothes on the chair, looked at them one by one, and then chose the goose yellow dress, and when she went down to the ground, she found that there were four or five pairs of small leather boots and shoes of different colors and styles in front of the bed, and each pair of shoes and boots was decorated with bells, and she couldn't help laughing. Don't think about it, Xiaofeng prepared it for him, she put on the goose yellow dress and found the matching pair of goose yellow leather boots, tied her colorful bell yarn and came to the bronze mirror hanging on the wall in the house, and took a picture of the front and back, left and right, only to see the woman in the mirror lightly swept the moth eyebrows, her eyes were like stars, and her lips were like cherries, she smiled to herself, and then she heard the bluegrass outside the door say: "Little master, are you awake?" "Come in, Sister Lancao" For Lancao, she has always treated her as her sister, and remembers that when she was a child and didn't dare to sleep alone, when it thundered and rained, she was by her side, singing nursery rhymes to her and telling her stories. Now that she has grown up, she doesn't need to be coaxed, but that kindness can't be forgotten. At this time, Lancao pushed the door in, and saw Yaoling standing in the center of the house, and was slightly stunned, at this time, Yaoling turned around in the middle of the house and then said to the slightly stunned Lancao: "Sister Lancao, am I beautiful?" Yaoling laughed crisply, and then she went out, and Lan Cao stood in the middle of the room in a hurry and said, "Little master, you haven't washed yet." "I'll go to Xiaofeng to wash" When he said this, Yaoling's people had already left the small courtyard gate. Lancao shook her head helplessly, and called a few little maids to clean up the house.

At this moment, Fengzhao was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk in the room, and he heard the sound of the jingling bell, and the sword eyebrows raised slightly and the corners of his mouth wiped a smile, and after a while, he raised his head, Yaoling had already entered the door, and looked at him in a daze at the door, with a look of astonishment, he asked strangely: "What's the matter, do I have flowers on my face?" All her expressions did not escape his eyes, but she didn't say that he didn't ask, thinking that there must be a reason why she didn't say it, Yaoling retracted her distracted heart, and said to Feng Zhao coquettishly: "I haven't washed yet." Feng Zhao pretended to be very serious and looked at her face and said, "Really, I said why are all eye droppings crawling in the corners of your eyes." Yao Ling froze, and rolled her eyes over the wind photo. Fengzhao gently pinched her nose, and called out to the door: "Lanyan, bring water" Lanyan at the door of the house responded, and after a while, he brought a basin for washing, Yaoling saw the basin and was about to wash, but Fengzhao took her hand from the side and gently washed her, the movement was slow and gentle, Yaolin meekly let Fengzhao scrub her, and he washed her face like this when she was a child. After washing Fengzhao, she looked at the goose yellow dress that Yaoling was wearing and asked softly, "Do you like it?" Yaoling nodded, and Fengzhao scratched the tip of her little nose again and said, "Did you rest well yesterday." "Okay," Yao Ling replied. "After resting, let's talk about how you spent the past six years. Why did he come back early?" Feng Zhao said and came to the desk to continue to practice writing, he didn't bother to ask when he met yesterday, and today he wants to ask to see who else is chasing and killing her. Yao Ling heard Feng Zhao ask her this, knowing what he meant, she smiled sly and said: "I'm smart, it only took me six years to learn all the skills of the ghost grandfather, and I also learned the master's master's mastery." Feng Zhao stopped writing, "Master?" he asked suspiciously. Yaoling smiled and said: "Grandpa Ghost does not allow me to tell outsiders that he is my master, he said that now there are too many rich and powerful people, and they are afraid of dying of illness, so if you know that I am his apprentice, then I don't want to live a stable life in my life." Therefore, I am only allowed to say to the public that I am an apprentice of Mrs. Jinling. Feng Zhao heard this sneer: Mrs. Jinling's apprentice, do you need to say it. Even if she doesn't say that the bell in that body, she also tells others whose apprentice she is. Looking at Feng Zhao smiling, Yao Ling pouted slightly, knowing that he was laughing at himself, Feng Zhao withdrew his smile and stopped the pen in his hand, a pair of bright eyes looked at Yao Ling seriously and asked softly: "This way, are you tired?" Hearing this sentence, there was a layer of mist in Yao Ling's eyes, tired, if she said that she was not tired of dealing with those corrupt officials, corrupt officials, bullies, and those killers who chased and killed her, but she was really tired after thinking about Fengzhao all the way. Feng Zhao looked at the mist gathered in Yaoling's eyes, gently pulled the little man into his arms, and whispered, "I won't be tired in the future, I'm here." The warm hand gently brushed Yaoling's watery hair, and at that moment Yaoling suddenly had a feeling of wanting to fall asleep, warm and steady.

At this moment, Lan Yan's voice came from the door: "Young master, I have sent a message to say that someone has come to the palace." Feng Zhao answered, let go of Yaoling in his arms, and said softly: "I'll go to the front hall to have a look." I'll have them ready for you for breakfast. Yaoling nodded and smiled playfully at Fengzhao, Fengzhao's heart warmed up, turned around and walked away, looking at Fengzhao's back, Yaoling couldn't help but think that when she first entered the door, she saw the silhouette of Fengzhao lifting the pen, which was exactly the same as the silhouette of the person who carried the pen in the room where the ghost took her when she was five years old. She closed her eyes and shook her head, that person had the same jade pendant as Fengzhao, who was that person? She had forgotten everything about it for so many years, but when she entered the door just now and saw the silhouette of Fengzhao's pen, she suddenly remembered the person with a smile as gentle as water.

Feng Zhao came to the hall in the front yard and entered the door and saw Gonggong Hai, the chief manager of Yanlong Kingdom's monarch Chang Ruojin, Gonggong Hai saw Fengzhao and hurriedly saluted, Fengzhao looked at Gonggong Hai and muttered a little in his heart, it is not an important matter, the palace will not send Gonggong Hai to find him, so he asked: "Gonggong Hai is here, I don't know what is going on in the palace?" Feng Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Father-in-law Hai, please leave, I'll be there later." Father-in-law Hai responded and bowed and withdrew. After Father-in-law Hai left, Feng Zhao called: "Xiao Xiao, tell Yan Di to prepare the car" Xiao Xiao agreed and retreated.

At noon in Chang Ruojin's Qinshu Palace, Fengzhao who entered the door of the palace saw that the moon was already there, the monarch Chang Ruojin sat at the desk with the fold in his hand and looked carefully, seeing Feng Zhao come in and put down the fold, Feng Zhao hurriedly saluted, Chang Ruojin waved his hand, a pair of deep and introverted eyes looked at Feng Zhao, and after a while he said to Feng Zhao: "Yesterday Jiang Li's envoy came. He paused slightly, and then continued: "Ning'er, you are eighteen years old, it's time to get engaged, yesterday Jiang Li's envoy came to mention the marriage." Hearing this, Feng Zhao couldn't help but look at Yueming next to him, only to see that Yueming was still expressionless and had nothing to do with himself, he thought that he would be afraid that he would not be able to hide, and several times Chang Ruojin mentioned the engagement in front of him, he always found all kinds of excuses to shirk it, but this time it seems that Jiang Liguo sent an envoy to come, but it is always difficult to handle when it comes to marriage. He didn't speak, but listened quietly. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Chang Ruojin continued: "This time, Jiang Li's envoy directly named and wanted to marry Jiang Li's seventh princess to you as your princess, I don't know what you think." Hearing Jiang Li's seventh princess, Feng Zhao turned his head sideways and looked at Yueming on the side, at this time Yueming was still indifferent and indifferent, just a smile crossed at the bottom of his eyes, Fengzhao retracted his staring eyes and thought about how to refuse, but Yueming on the side said lightly: "I heard that Jiang Li's seventh princess is very gentle and virtuous, if she is the princess of the fourth brother, she can be the princess." Feng Zhao immediately turned his head, and two flames rose from the bottom of his eyes, and the expressionless Yueming didn't look at him. Chang Ruojin couldn't help but nod when she heard Yueming say this, and said, "I also heard that this woman is talented and beautiful, and she is very loved by Jiang Li, so she chose Ning'er." Listening to the father and son singing and harmonizing, Fengzhao was a little angry. If it's another woman, it's fine, but once it involves the marriage of the two countries, it's not up to him to have the final say, after all, his current identity is the king of Ningjun of Yanlong Kingdom, and he wants to focus on the country, but in any case, he won't agree, it's a big deal not to be the king of Yanlong, thinking of this, he was about to open his mouth to speak, and Yueming next to him interjected again: "Father, Erchen heard that the fourth brother has a woman he likes, and he has a marriage contract with that woman when he was young." Hearing this, he was shocked not only by Chang Ruojin but also by the wind on the side, and after a while, Chang Ruojin came back to her senses, stared at the wind with her eyes and said deeply: "Ming'er is telling the truth." Feng Zhao bent down and said: "What Brother Wang said is true, Erchen liked a woman when he was a child and has made a private decision for life. Chang Ruojin's eyebrows twisted and twisted: "Where is the woman now?" "It's in the Erchen Mansion, I only came back yesterday, and the Erchen hasn't had time to tell you." "Since it has come to this point, it is better to pick out the words and explain it, and completely cut off the idea of marriage between Chang Ruojin and the two countries. For a long time, Chang Ruojin didn't speak but was contemplating, if Fengzhao had been engaged to her when he was a child, then he couldn't interfere, because Fengzhao at that time was the son of the Xuanwang Mansion who came to Yanlong to avoid trouble, thinking of this, he looked at Fengzhao deeply, he knew the child's thoughts, how could he get married if his parents were not clear about life and death. But his sister entrusted him to him, so he, as an uncle, had to take him well, and originally wanted to find him a woman with a background to be his princess, and he might be able to help in the future, but this kid just didn't want to. Chang Ruojin looked at Yueming with a deep gaze, this child also didn't want Ning'er to marry, his two brothers were out of one nostril, he couldn't help but be a little angry, but at the same time, he had some pride in his heart, these two children would eventually make a big difference. That's it, he flicked his sleeves, and pretended to be angry and blasted them out of the Qinshu Palace.