Feixue was seriously injured, and after returning home, he was in a coma for two days and two nights, because of the two days of wind and cold on Feixue's behavior of forgetting to sleep and eat, Feixue's status in the Three Kings' Mansion can be described as a thousand miles a day, in the past, although Feng Qinghan was good for Feixue, but under the influence of Feng Qinghan and Xiyan in the past that everyone in Fengyun Country knows, most of the people in the house have a more subtle attitude towards her, well, more subtle attitude, maybe, in their hearts, Feixue no matter how justified it is, But Shangguan Xiyan's status in Feng Qinghan's mind is rare to shake. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. Words are sympathetic

In this era, fame is indeed important, but the position of women in the hearts of men is even more important. After all, women's names are given by men, and if the heart of the man who gave you the name is not with you, then, as you can imagine, the so-called name is just a fart, and sooner or later it will disappear one day.

Feng Qinghan's nervous attitude towards Feixue in the past two days is a reassuring pill for the people in the mansion, and it is undoubtedly a special omen, that Shangguan Xiyan naturally has some status in Feng Qinghan's heart, but, the building near the water gets the moon first, compared with the person who is thousands of miles away, the princess in front of her seems to be more dominant, not to mention whether she can be a pipa master in this palace, but to say that the capital to fight against others in the future is also there.

Of course, despite the cold wind, he has not appeared in the garden since he woke up in the snow.

"Princess, it's a little late at this hour, it's time to get wind again, your injuries haven't healed yet, and you've been a little afraid of cold in the past two days, do you want to go back to the room and lie down first?"

"I've been in bed for the past two days, and I feel like I'm getting moldy." Pausing the manicure in his hand, Feixue pulled the white fox fur draped outside, raised her eyes and glanced at the unfamiliar girl who was waiting beside her, and said lightly: "If you are tired of standing, just go back by yourself, and I will stay for a while!" ”

"The slave is not tired, the slave is just worried about the princess's body!" Presenting the hot tea in her hand to Feixue, the green clothes turned her eyes and smiled, and said: "The slave knows that the princess is used to the two sisters of Qingping and Biyun waiting, but the two sisters are out of the house today, the princess, you have lost a lot during this time, and the previous clothes are a little ill-fitting, the two sisters have been waiting for you by your side, and they know more about your preferences, so they will go out today to choose the right clothes and fabrics for you, and when they leave, they repeatedly told the slave and maid to take good care of the princess's body!" The two sisters know that you are active. ”

"Hmph, these two girls, they've been in charge more and more in the past two days!" After drinking the warm tea in one gulp, Feixue picked up the knife on the table again and carefully trimmed her nails, which had been left for so long, and this length finally made her a little satisfied.

"Aren't the two sisters also concerned about you!" Gently took the teacup, and the green clothes smiled teasingly, "Besides, if the prince comes back one day, seeing your thin appearance, the two sisters still don't know how to deal with each other." ”

"Delivery?" With a slightly stunned expression, Feixue didn't know what she was thinking, she was silent for a moment, but then asked unintentionally: "I haven't seen your prince for the past two days, what did you do with that goods?" ”

"This slave doesn't know, maybe the emperor has given the prince some task, after all, there are a lot of things during this time, and the prince is not as completely ignorant of the government and politics as before! A few days ago, I heard that there was a royal history who disappeared in the Proton Mansion and did not see anyone alive or dead, and the emperor handed over this matter to the prince to investigate. ”

"A few days ago, the prince has been putting this matter aside for the princess's sake, and the prince may be busy with this matter in the past two days."

"You know a lot!"

Green Yi smiled faintly: "These things are not a secret, there are many people who know about them." ”

"Oh, really?" The corner of his eye flickered in a certain direction, and Feixue stopped speaking, only the smile on his lips slowly diffused with a hint of irony.

Green Yi stood beside Feixue, quietly watching Feixue carefully grooming the long and excessive nails, she wondered why Feixue kept her nails so long and repaired them like the tip of a sword that can take someone's life at any time, it was cruel, wasn't it? The corners of her lips moved, and the words that almost blurted out just now swallowed back when she was keenly aware of the change in Feixue's feelings, and she almost committed a big taboo just now.

How can the master's mind be something that her little slave can figure out, the green clothes secretly wiped her sweat, and after a while, there were footsteps slowly coming from the front of the pavilion, accompany

Feixue was still engrossed in trimming her nails, but Green Yi raised her head with some curiosity, such a smell was a little unfamiliar in the Three Kings' Mansion, and the people in Green Yi who intuitively carried these fragrances should all be strangers.

However, when he saw the crimson figure in front of him with some evil charm, Green Yi was a little stunned in an instant, "Lord Wang! ”

"Slaves and maids see the prince, the prince is auspicious!" The green clothes knelt down in a panic and saluted, looking a little overwhelmed and frightened, just at that moment, according to the rules, she was rude to her master. As a subordinate, how can he look at his master so directly, such a high master.

Green Yi was alone and uneasy, but Feng Qinghan ignored her, his eyes, his gaze had been on Feixue's body since the beginning.

is so thin, obviously it has already passed the time when the spring cold is steep, but she still has to wear such a thick fox fur, only saying that she has been a little afraid of cold in the past two days, and now it seems that she is just like this.

Feng Qinghan stopped, looking at Feixue, who was sitting in the middle of the pavilion concentrating on something, and was inexplicably a little angry. In his opinion, the patient should have a good rest, not to mention that she is still so afraid of the cold. But in an instant, he felt a little distressed, this is a woman who doesn't know how to take care of herself and doesn't know how to cherish herself.

The gorgeous woman who had been holding Feng Qinghan's arm affectionately stared at Feixue with Feng Qinghan's gaze very seriously, and when she saw Feixue's face clearly, she snorted at Feng Qinghan, and suddenly saluted Feixue slightly as if she had an understanding, and said with a smile: "Wang Fei! Princess! It turns out that you are the third princess, the little woman Xiangning has seen the princess, and the princess is auspicious! ”

"Hmm!" Feixue put down the knife in her hand, blew lightly on her fingertips, and raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, before she raised her head, glanced at Xiangning, smiled mischievously at Feng Qinghan, and said half-teasing and half-accountable: "Tsk, I haven't seen anyone for a few days, and I and the green-clothed party are still thinking about what official business you are busy with, but now it seems that it is ...... Or the dog can't change the, and the mud can't hold up the wall! Sure enough, you are incompetent in official business or something, and looking for flowers and asking willows is your forte! ”

Belch! Hearing Feixue's words, Xiang Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned, that is, she turned her eyes and stared at the wind and cold, she wondered if this man who loved beauty and affection in the eyes of the world but was actually indifferent and cold was really as rumored......

Most of the rumors are not credible, as a Qinglou woman who has been in the red dust for many years, this point, Xiang Ning understands how fake the cold life is, and how thick the face on his face is, she naturally knows it.

Everyone in the world said that he was angry at the crown, how he loved Zhao Feixue and paid it, but only her, only she shook his head and laughed at it, and he was going to play some new tricks. However, when her eyes fell to that pool, she realized that the so-called rumors were also true to him.

What kind of eyes is that, so serious, so bright, there is no hidden anger, there is only affection, only pampering, only pity, obviously so depressed, but it is still full and almost overflowing, such a strong emotion, she has never been able to feel his feelings as clearly as now.

He likes her, he really likes her!

Trembling all over, Xiang stared at the man who had left his side and walked towards the flying snow step by step, and his heart was suddenly desolate.

With such a realization, she should be happy that his heart can finally be opened, or should she cry and clean up her wolf bèi.

He said that he was a cold person, he said that he would not love her, and he said that her persistence might end up leaving her with nothing.

But, despite this, she still did it, gave up her identity, gave up her name, and accompanied him to sink into the ups and downs of this world, she thought that even if she had nothing, even if he didn't love her, at least, she could be by his side with such a pathetic identity and accompany him to perform every scene in this world, only he and her in the play, but she didn't know that the so-called play was really such a short thing, and she couldn't even wait for the woman's return, she had already seen the end of this scene.

How much longer? How long can she maintain such a confidante status? How long can she stay in Lanyue Tower? If she leaves Lanyue Tower, where can she go? Hui Tianclan?

Thinking of the Heavenly Clan, thinking of the clansmen who were waiting for her to bring back hope, Xiangning's heart couldn't help but become more and more cold and uncomfortable.

Once upon a time, her life's goal changed from being a clansman to the man in front of her? Once upon a time, she gave up her belief in finding a saint? Once upon a time, she transformed from a holy Celestial Spirit Girl to a lowly woman who laughed at the scene?

It was that year, the red shirts fluttering in the wind in the snow......

It was that year, and the boy smiled very casually......

It was that year, the long hand stretched out to him in the pear blossom forest......

Or maybe it was a bone-eating night that year......

What happened to her, Xiang Ning couldn't remember it at all, it was only at such a moment when she woke up like a dream that she suddenly woke up, even if many things were deliberately forgotten by her, she also cared, like a mark nailed to the soul, no matter how things change, one day, it will be awakened.

Just like her dedication to the Three Kings Mansion over the years, it is not to get closer, but somewhere here, there is the taste of her hometown and the taste of her people.

Those dreamy snow spirit flowers that are blocked from the sky! Perhaps, I can occasionally make a request for my own people to be willful in front of him, and use the power of his Knowles to find the footprints of the reincarnated saint in this vast sea of people, and save my heavenly clan from suffering......

Perhaps, he would have agreed......

Thinking of this, Xiang Ning looked at the crimson figure that was gradually moving away from herself, her depressed heart slowly began to be relieved, and she moved her steps with a smile, Xiang Ning thought, although she has never gotten this man over the years, but after all, it is not without a trace of gain. Maybe she could ask him to do something for his people......

Something that didn't matter to him was something that she had to do, so that some kind of guilt that had been formed by the important things she had left behind might be redeemed by it, and though there would be some self-deception, her heart was always better.