148. Falling flowers are intentional, pure fart
"Your Royal Highness doesn't need to worry, it's good that Feng Jue is still a child, but I got the news that they are going to find Qianqing Gu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Speaking of this, Shui Yuehan couldn't help but laugh, can Qianqing Gu be found if you want to?
Feng Yun's previously tightened brows stretched slightly, and he wondered, "Qianqing Gu? What is that? ā
"......" Shui Yuehan said a few words next to Feng Yun's ear, and Feng Yun's mouth grinned from the root of the left ear to the root of the right ear, and clapped his hands excitedly, "Okay!" It was he Feng Jue who died by himself, and he wanted to find Qianqing Gu's head, we just need to calm down and watch this good show. ā
"Hahaha......" Laughter came from the study, and the two handed each other a meaningful smile, Shui Yuehan turned the wrench on his thumb and said, "The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits." This time, we only need to be fishermen once and see how the sandpiper and the mussel compete. ā
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"Brother Porcelain!" Feng Qiaoyan, who had originally invited the queen to prepare to return to the mansion, saw Yun Ciyang's back from a distance on the corridor, so she hurriedly chased after him, and grabbed his arm, "Where have you been these days, I can't find you when I go to Yunfu." ā
Every time she changed her way to find a reason to go to Yunfu, she would be stopped back by the little maid, saying that their son-in-law had something to do. There was no war at the border, and the emperor didn't tell him to do any tasks, how could he not be in the house for so many days?
After thinking about it, he could only accompany Wen Yin.
Yun Ciyang sneered, pulled out his hand, took two steps back, kept a distance from Feng Qiaoyan, bowed his head and saluted in a formal manner: "Porcelain Yang is a reckless man, thank you for your love." ā
"Brother Porcelain Yang, you ......" Feng Qiaoyan raised her eyebrows, as if she saw something incredible, even if Yun Porcelain Yang didn't like her before, she would definitely not talk to herself in this tone. Even in the hot corridor, there was not a trace of wind blowing, Yun Ciyang's words were like letting her fall into an ice cellar, and Feng Qiaoyan shivered all over.
This is a clear attempt to reject her thousands of miles away.
"I have never disliked you for being a reckless man, you are a great hero who will be able to defend the frontier in the future." Feng Qiaoyan took a deep breath, tried to maintain the smile on his face, and grabbed his arm again, but the words he said did not shake Yun Ciyang by half a point.
Yun Ciyang never looked at Feng Qiaoyan from beginning to end, his head was tilted to the side, and he forcefully broke Feng Qiaoyan's fingers one by one, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please respect yourself." After that, he turned around and raised his legs to leave, and before he reached the end of the corridor, Feng Qiaoyan's scream came: "Yun Ciyang! ā
In the corridor, Yun Ciyang stopped, but did not turn around.
"What is inferior to her in this palace?!" Yun Qiaoyan ran a few steps, not looking like a princess, staring at Yun Ciyang with cracked eyes, and asked habitually.
None of the people around her dared to disobey her, so Feng Qiaoyan took it for granted that all good things should be given to herself first, and only what she didn't want could be taken by others.
Yun Ciyang's lips moved, but he didn't say a word in the end.
Just because I like her, you're not as good as her.
"On life experience, on appearance, you say, what is this palace inferior to that little county lord?!" Feng Qiaoyan tugged at the placket of her clothes, her chest rising and falling. Wen Yin is the county lord, what if her mother is the lady of the commandment? After her mother died, she didn't come to the capital by relying on Feng Jue's identity, if it weren't for Feng Jue's mother and her mother's friendship, where would there be Wen Yin's status in the capital now!
Looking at Yun Ciyang in front of him, he didn't say a word, the same piece of wood, he couldn't help but be even more angry, "Yun Ciyang Bengong told you that what Bengong can't get, she Wenyin doesn't even think about it!" ā
"Your Highness is at your own convenience." Yun Ciyang ignored Feng Qiaoyan, who was like a crazy woman, and bypassed her again.
Feng Qiaoyan saw that he couldn't stop him, so he simply tore his face, took a deep breath and said: "The frontier may have an accident when, a woman will be peaceful for a lifetime, and this palace feels that this deal is very cost-effective." At this point, the smile on his face became more and more disgusting.
Yun Ciyang flicked his sleeves and glared at her, "Her Royal Highness the princess has done something secretly, and the minister can't interfere." But in the same way, Her Royal Highness the princess must also understand that once you stretch out your hand to the court, Your Majesty will not be able to save you! Minister, retire. ā
A conversation broke up unhappily, Feng Qiaoyan looked at the back of Yun Ciyang leaving, and clenched her hands tightly.
"Childe, you're back! The county lord ......"
"What's wrong with the county lord?" When Yun Ci Yang Fang returned home, he saw his little servant coming up, and his heart jumped suddenly, could it be that Wen Yin came to visit in person today?
The little maid wiped a handful of sweat, "The girl next to the county lord has been waiting for a long time. ā
"General Yun, the county lord of my family...... The county lord is gone...... "The little girl was anxious, her tears were about to burst, and she couldn't speak clearly when she saw Yun Ciyang, although Yun Ciyang was also anxious, but she also comfortingly handed her a cup of tea and said: "You say slowly, good people, why are they gone?!" ā
"The county lord has not known when he has a habit since he returned to the capital, saying that he wants to go out for a walk after dusk, and the slaves and maids are not at ease before, and they follow every day, but yesterday she said that she would not let the slaves and maids follow, and she has not come back this morning......"
Yun Ciyang was confused when he said this, Wen Yin has never liked to go out, she stays in the room after sunset, and rarely visits the night market, why does she have the habit of going out for a walk after dusk?
"Don't worry, go and find it, look for it now!" Before Yun Ciyang could take a breath, he hurriedly wrote another letter to Yun Cining, hoping that she would also pay attention to this matter.
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Different from the hot clouds, a light rain on the Yongning side temporarily dispelled the heat brought by the summer, Yan You in the Hou Mansion has long been idle, since the old Hou Ye decided to let him take the imperial examination, Yan You does every day is to endorse the book, the back of the brain is going to be broken, it is easy to seize the opportunity of the old Hou Ye to go fishing, the father walked on the front foot Yan You's back foot quietly slipped to the gate, before the door bolt was pulled out, the back was patted, "Little Hou Ye!" ā
"Ouch!" Yan You was taken aback, turned around and looked, it was the little guy next to him, he was used to playing with himself on weekdays, and he didn't take it seriously, Yan You thought it was his father, and when he saw that it was him, he said viciously: "What a shot!" Disturb the good things of the master, the master will shoot you into a meat paste! ā
"Yes, yes, yes." The little guy knew that he was scared of him, so he squinted and hurriedly smiled: "Little Hou Ye is going out?" ā
Yan You raised his head and cleared his throat, "That's nature. After that, he immediately changed his appearance, and explained to the little servant in a low voice: "You cover for me, don't let my father find out." ā
The little guy nodded hurriedly, and was about to open the door for Yan You, but a hurried knock sounded at the right time.
Yan You's heart tightened, it couldn't be his father coming back, right?