When he entered the inner room again, Xingye had already changed into a clean shirt for Feng Ling, laid out a new quilt, and was cleaning up the bloodstained clothes scattered on the ground, and the tears were dripping down again. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingye saw Yan Yan come in, stood up from the ground with a pile of dirty clothes, and said worriedly: "General Yan, we won't return this night, the palace is ......."

Hearing the worry, the Wind Spirit, and interrupted her, "I have my own for those things, and you have been busy with it for most of the night, so you will go to the guest room with the steward for the time being." ”

Since he said that he would take care of it, it was better than her being a servant to worry about. Xingye thought about it, but she was also relieved, and followed the steward to the guest room.

Fu Tanyan took the decoction and sat on the edge of the couch, her face was comparable to Su Juan, she slowly turned her eyes to look at him, she didn't see the agility in her eyes, as if it was difficult to even gather her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she asked softly, "When will you go back to Chang'an?" My grandmother is visible......"

He stretched out his arm to scoop her up from the couch and held her arm, "You take this decoction first, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

Feng Ling obediently took his hand and drank the strong decoction in one go.

Fu delayed the medicine bowl, touched her hands and face, and reached into the quilt to probe her legs and feet, all of which were cold, afraid that the doctor said that the emergency of yin deficiency and yang loss was coming. After a moment's hesitation, he took off his robe and boots, took off his shirt, and bare his upper body, leaving only a waist of white silk trousers.

"What are you doing...... Wind Spirit didn't have much strength, but he still struggled not to look at him. Suddenly, the body was moved, and the hot body with the smell she liked fell into the quilt together, hugging her tightly, and instantly engulfing the cold air from her limbs.

"Wind Spirit, I'm sorry." Fu Yanyan's breathing was slightly unsteady, "I don't intend to be lighter than you, it's just that your body is so cold, and the doctor said that you are afraid of prostration, I just want to keep the heat for you." Lie down well, and do not move. ”

Feng Ling nodded slightly, took advantage of the situation to find a comfortable position in his arms, and said slowly: "Ayan, I'm tired, you can talk to me, listen to your voice, I won't think so much, and I won't have those sad dreams after falling asleep." ”

Fu Yanyan brought her to his chest and reached out to tuck the quilt on the back of her neck.

"I only returned to Chang'an when the city was closed yesterday, and I should have gone to face the saint immediately, but when I arrived in front of the Liangyi Palace, the living room came to inform me that the Holy Body was ill and moved to the Ganlu Hall to recuperate, and I couldn't see it. It's only been a day, Xingye cried and ran to ask for help, I came back, if I didn't return, wouldn't your little life be explained in the Wuhou shop? ”

"The saint is indeed sick, and Princess Gaoyang is very angry." Feng Ling pillowed his undulating chest, greedy for the temperature on his skin, his eyelids were sore, but he still held a trace of wisdom: "You just said, my father and mother, what did you say to me?" ”

"Your grandmother ......" Fu Yan hesitated for a moment, and muttered: "I don't blame you for entering Chang'an illegally, I just wish you well." I proposed to them and presented them with the marriage post of Shazhou's official media. ”

"Daddy is okay? Is there blame? Her voice grew weaker and weaker, and her breathing became more and more steady.

"They have learned everything from the Buddha slave in Shazhou, and in the urgency of the day, you and I have a private ceremony, which is really helpless, they are not to blame, and they have allowed the marriage. They can't come to Chang'an, and I ask you and me to live a good life, and we have time to go back to Jiangnan Road to visit. Your grandmother is a wise person, and it will not be in vain for ......you to be raised by them."

Fu Yanyan whispered slowly, Feng Ling's snort became long and steady, and the hand resting on his chest slipped down unconsciously. He stared at her for a while, and when he saw that she had fallen asleep deeply, he finished the last sentence as if he were talking to himself: "It's not in vain that you have called them Daddy and Auntie for so many years." ”

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At noon the next day, someone knocked lightly on the door, and he did not sleep soundly all night, but only half-asleep, and he heard the sound of the door immediately.

He turned his head to look at Feng Ling, who was sleeping peacefully and soundly beside him, her expression was calm, and her eyebrows were relaxed, expecting that there was really no nightmare entangled in her, and then touching her hands and feet in the quilt, they were all warm.

Fu Yanyan carefully withdrew his arm from the back of her neck, fearing that she would wake up, so he gently placed a brocade at her side. There was a light knock on the door twice, and he frowned, rubbed the arm of the sect Fengling, and went out of the inner room to open the door.

"What did I do last night?" He stepped out of the room, closed the door, and questioned with a hint of anger.

It was the old steward who knocked on the door, his face was full of fear, but he replied to him helplessly in a low voice: "Ah Lang, the old slave remembers Ah Lang's instructions and knows that he shouldn't go to the main courtyard to disturb the sound, but, however, Princess Gaoyang has passed the house, and the old slave has to come." ”

Since the princess is visiting, it is always difficult to refuse to see people. Moreover, because of the scandal of the debate, Princess Gaoyang should not show up at this time, and she came to the door at this time, but she was afraid that she would not be able to get rid of the affairs of the wind spirit.

"You are guarding outside the courtyard, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you. If she had gotten up, she told her to go to the stove room to make some food that the lady usually liked, and to use it better when she woke up. Fu Yanyan went to the wing room to wash and clean up, and whispered to the old steward.

However, after two cups of tea, he changed into a regular robe, cleaned his face with cold water, and went to the front hall to see Princess Gaoyang.

Princess Gaoyang was dressed in a plain moon-white skirt, withdrew her usual high updo, and only fixed a snail bun with plain silver hairpin, her face was as calm as water, and she couldn't see the slightest fluctuation. She leaned lazily in a low chair, and there was a steaming tea soup on the desk at hand, but Fu Yan had never been very particular, and there was neither good tea sweet syrup nor delicate tea utensils in the house, so she had no interest in this crude tea soup. But she didn't show resentment because she waited for a long time, which was unusual for her.

Fu Yanyan strode into the front hall and saw Princess Gaoyang. Princess Gao Yang was still scattered in the circle chair, but she waved her hand, and another young woman beside her hurriedly stood up from the circle chair and saluted at the end of the circle, "General Yunlu still remembers the concubine?" ”

Fu Yanyan hugged her hand: "Yule Honghu doesn't need to be polite. ”

Yule Tuzi moved his lips, his words were stagnant, and the official speech of Heluo, which had not been learned for a long time, became more and more unfluent. "Sudden visit, I hope General Yan will forgive me, just because of Feng Ling, Feng Ling caused some trouble yesterday, and she didn't return to the palace overnight. The saint failed to govern, Yang Shufei ordered to be searched, and when she asked, she found out that it was the Marquis of Jiaowu who was detained. Wuhou Pu replied that it was General Jiaoyan who took ......"

Princess Gaoyang was very impatient with her unpleasant words, sat up straight and asked directly: "Fu Yanyan, let me ask you, is that Gu Niang, who serves ink, in your mansion?" ”

She asked so directly and simply, she was caught off guard, but she didn't hide it from her: "Indeed, in my house, what does the princess have to say?" ”