Chapter Twenty-Three: Feng Ning Yao's Heart is Happy

"The crown princess!" Lingjuan hurriedly helped Wang Zhengjun up, "It's too cold on this ground, the slave and maid help you to rest!" ”

"Your Highness never has me in his heart, otherwise how would he not believe me?" Wang Zhengjun's body, who was lifted up by Lingjuan, trembled slightly, and his voice was weak and calm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 She grabbed Lingjuan's arm and said, "Bengong is still not good enough, is it?" ”

"Crown Princess, don't think about it anymore, it's not your fault." Ling Juan said, and looked at Wang Zhengjun with a somewhat hesitant gaze, "Actually, the slave maid didn't tell the crown princess about something, what I'm afraid of is that the crown princess is angry!" ”

Wang Zhengjun looked up at Ling Juan, and Ling Juan said carefully: "Yazhu fell in the dining room, in fact...... In fact, it was not an accidental fall, but someone deliberately sprinkled soup oil on the ground, and the person who did this was Yinru. Last night, someone saw that Yin Ru had seen Miss Yunluo in front of the dining room. The slave guessed that all this was probably a plan by Miss Yunluo, and she wanted to take this opportunity to lure the princess out of the house, so that she could have time to be alone with His Royal Highness the prince, and then ......"

"Yunluo? How could it be Yunluo? Wang Zhengjun listened, and read these words in his mouth.

"The crown princess, the slave and maid are just guessing, and the slave and maid don't dare to make a conclusion." Ling Juan gritted her teeth, and continued, "It's just that the slave maid still has to remind the crown princess to be careful of Miss Yunluo. ”

"Hongu knows." Wang Zhengjun spit out a few words lightly, and walked forward lightly, "Let's go, go with the palace to see Yazhu!" ”

Ling Juan knew what Wang Zhengjun was thinking, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to go with Wang Zhengjun to see Yazhu. But who knew that Wang Zhengjun had just walked out of the dormitory and met Yunluo.

Wang Zhengjun glanced at it, then turned his face coldly, ready to turn around and avoid it. Seeing this, Yun Luo stepped forward and said, "Zhengjun, you don't want to see me now, do you?" ”

Seeing that Wang Zhengjun still didn't speak, Yun Luo took Wang Zhengjun's hand and continued: "Are you angry about what happened last night? ”

"Lingjuan, let's go!" Wang Zhengjun gently brushed off Yun Luo's hand, still didn't look at Yun Luo, but just walked forward. There was a slight hardness in her calm voice, like an icy chill when it pierced through the air. Right! She's angry! The good sister she has always treated sincerely has charmed her husband, how can she not be angry? However, in her heart, Yun Luo is obviously a straightforward and scheming girl. They have been together and lived for so long, Wang Zhengjun really can't believe that Yunluo would do this. But what could she do if Yunluo did do it? After all, when Yun Luo was dancing for His Royal Highness the Prince, she saw Yun Luo seducing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with her own eyes. After all, she really saw the scene last night. So, who can understand the pain in her heart, the complexity in her heart? Who could tell her if she should trust Yunluo? What else should she say?

Seeing Wang Zhengjun walking forward without looking back, Yun Luo's heart was filled with a little bitterness, and she said to herself: "Zhengjun, do you really ignore me?" ”

In the evening, too **, Fu Yao's bedroom.

The spacious bedroom is elegant and chic, and the purple thin curtain is like a light mist rising from a mountain stream, dimly showing Fu Yao's beautiful and slender figure. She was lying on the couch, holding the bamboo slips in both hands, and she was very attentive to it.

Fu Yao was originally a talented person beside the Empress Dowager Shangguan, and later became the concubine of the crown prince Liu Zheng because Liu Zheng became the crown prince. Because the crown prince Liu Zheng only loved Sima Liangdi in the past two years, he only sealed the widow and was not favored, so naturally he rarely approached the prince. However, Fu Yao is a talented person and is good at dealing with people. Therefore, although there are few opportunities to get along with His Royal Highness the Prince, the relationship between the Queen Mother and the concubines and the palace people is handled very harmoniously and properly, and is deeply loved by everyone.

"Miss, why are you still reading?" The maid Xuan'er entered the house with tea, with a happy face, "The slave maid has good news to tell the young lady!" However, I wonder if the young lady wants to continue reading, or is she willing to listen to the slave and maid in detail? ”

"Ghost girl, if you have something to say, it's a detour with me!" Fu Yao got up with a smile and put the bamboo slip in his hand on the table, "Hurry up, otherwise I won't spare you!" ”

"How dare the slave and maid go around the bend with the young lady, let's talk about it carefully!" Xuan'er laughed and whispered in Fu Yao's ear.

"As I expected!" Fu Yao smiled after hearing this, paused, and said, "By the way, those palace ladies who spread rumors about the crown princess in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you know that this news is from me?" ”

"Miss has planned carefully, and the news came out of the princess's bedroom first, so she won't find out about us. What's more, hundreds of people know about this, and it will only be difficult to find out where the source came from. Besides, now that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry, he doesn't have the leisure to care about this matter. Ladies can rest assured, don't worry! Xuan'er replied.

"That being said, you have to be careful. I want nothing to go wrong and leave no traces, you know? Fu Yao raised his eyebrows and said in a clear voice.

"The slave knows." Xuan'er said and looked at Fu Yao with questioning eyes, "Miss, although we have succeeded in causing a misunderstanding between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, what should we do with this Xia Yunluo?" Since she can let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pamper her, it must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. Are we going to have to find a way to get rid of her? ”

"She's not a threat to me yet." Fu Yao said lightly.

After hearing this, Xuan'er was still worried, and said, "Isn't Miss really afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will like Xia Yunluo as much as he likes Sima Liangdi?" The slave maid heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had the intention of making her a son. ”

"It's just a child, not a good one. A girl who is on an equal footing with me, I can still handle it. Besides, Sima Liangdi was favored when she was alive, and I am not afraid. How can you be afraid of a Xia Yunluo now? She, in terms of appearance, talent and character, is not as good as that Sima Liangdi, so what am I afraid of? Fu Yao's face was indifferent and calm, not happy or angry, "Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has suspected that the Crown Princess is scheming and has other plans." Since you don't believe in this princess, how can you trust her sisters? ”

"Oh, it turns out that Miss is killing two birds with one stone!" Xuan'er smiled proudly after hearing this.

"This time, you've gotten smarter." Fu Yao smiled, sat down to drink tea, and said slowly, "However, we still can't take it lightly, we can't let anything that may happen happen." Therefore, you have to find a way to make the crown princess and Xia Yunluo disagree. In this way, even if Xia Yunluo really has a way to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like her, there is no need for us to make a move, the princess will make a move. When the time comes, we just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! ”

"Miss, the slave will not disappoint you." Xuan'er replied.

After Fu Yao heard this, a faint smile crossed her delicate face, and there was a slight coldness.

The silent night spread out a hazy moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the cold wind blew a sound, which fell on Fu Yao's bedroom was exceptionally clear.