Chapter 39: The Red Powder Bureau
"Break through Zhuang Zhou's dream, two wings stand the east wind, three hundred famous gardens, one pick and one empty, scare and kill the bees looking for fragrance......"
Feng Zhiwei sat in the green felt car leisurely, his eyes half-closed and half-closed, muttering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The attendant next to the car poked his head over and asked flatteringly, "What did you say?" But the car is too bumpy? ā
"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Zhi waved his hand slightly, his little face was a little pale.
She, a bee that "had no intention of finding a fragrance", was scared to death by a beautiful big butterfly. The lingering palpitations still exist today.
Young Master Gu cherishes words like gold, but every word comes out, it can make you feel like you have swallowed gold.
"I'm your man."
Concise, crisp, powerful, and thrilling.
Feng Zhiwei thundered, didn't dare to ask a word, and immediately packed up and fled the house to go to the call of Princess Shaoning, and even forgot that he wanted to delay it.
The car turned around and gradually drifted away from the main street, stopping in front of a nondescript tavern in a deep alley.
"Not going to the palace?" Feng Zhi frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, he got out of the car and looked around, there was a faint flickering head, it should be Shaoning's guard.
She has been deaf and clearer recently, strange to say, since she learned some qi practice methods in that strange booklet, the burning heat in her body has become more and more subsident day by day, but the two most obvious feelings are when she was almost dragged into the water by the fifth aunt and drowned and fell from the stairs that day, after these two times, her body is very relaxed, and there is a feeling of being reborn and going further.
This feeling is in the realm of life and death both times, is there any connection between this?
Feng Zhiwei thought of Gu Nanyi's finger that day when he fell from the building, and thought of the black-clothed man with a familiar figure at the head of Jingzhai Tower, and he realized something in his heart.
The waiter led the way in front, the courtyard of the small building was very quiet, only the sound of footsteps echoed, the curtain was lifted, Shao Ning stood against the door, and looked at it with a smile.
Feng Zhiwei stopped.
For a moment, I felt the urge to pull my legs and run away.
I also have the urge to shoot Young Master Gu to death-if I hadn't been scared by you, I would have been stupid enough to come to this pink game without having time to think too much?
Pink Bureau.
The courtyard is elegant, the flowers are blooming, the delicate petel tentacles are lightly rolled, the bright impatiens are shaking the leaves, and the flowers are in full bloom on the flower wall, but they are not as good as the curtain behind.
Light pink woven gold yarn through the shoulders Xiangfeng short shirt, sleeves embroidered with four Ruyi phoenix wearing flowers, the same color smoky brocade makeup flower pleated gauze skirt, inlaid with deep gold entwined branches and dark flower yarn edge, a soft and delicate body, and the girl's black light slippery bun, inlaid butterfly-shaped bead hairpin, inserted agate Buddha's hand golden hairpin, pearl soft agate luxury, lined with that pair of bright eyes, more and more colorful.
The princess of the dynasty, dressed up behind the curtain, slender waist like a bundle, skin light than snow, in the dark and dark room, showing infinite brightness and beauty.
Feng Zhiwei looked at that face, but saw a trance in his heart.
Her eyes fluttered slightly, obviously it was something else, but in the eyes of Shao Ning, who was shy and looking forward to it, there was a big misunderstanding, and she suddenly became doubly shy, rubbing the bead curtain and twisting it, and suddenly went to Java.
"Princess." Feng Zhiwei had already reacted, and bowed down from afar, "I don't know that the princess is summoned outside the palace, and the ministers dare not cross it...... Farewell. ā
After speaking, he left, his steps were extremely fast, and he immediately shouted behind him: "You...... You stop. Hold it! ā
The first one was still a little surprised, hesitant and angry, and the second one was restored to the girl's usual domineering and reservedness.
Feng Zhi sighed slightly, stood down, turned around, and looked unwilling.
"I'm looking for you, and you dare to go." Shao Ning couldn't care about being shy, threw down the curtain and ran over, and grabbed Feng Zhiwei's sleeve.
The tips of her ten fingers were pointed, and she actually applied bright red Kodan, which was too thick, and her hand stretched out like a drop of blood, and Gu Nanyi on the side lowered her face slightly, feeling that these hands looked very problematic, and with a flick of her sleeves, Shao Ning was waved out.
Whispers sounded from all sides, and the courtyard, which was empty just now, suddenly appeared many people to pick up Shaoning.
Shao Ning was in mid-air, her light pink dress was fluttering and soft, but she was murderous when she spoke: "Throw this surnamed Gu out to me!" ā
The guards hesitated to come over, Gu Nanyi didn't look at it, clapped his hands, and muttered, "A lot of fans!" "I sneezed a few times in a row.
Shaoning's face was blue when he was caught.
Feng Zhi reminded those guards with a slight smile: "Mr. Gu is the one who His Majesty has just been crowned and walks with a knife in front of the car. Four-grade martial arts. ā
The six-rank guards retreated in a gloomy manner......
"Help me look outside...... No one can get close to the main house. Feng Zhiwei stood on tiptoe, whispered in Gu Nanyi's ear, and then greeted Shaoning, "The princess summoned Weichen, what's the matter?" With a finger pull, Shao Ning's face turned red, and she was obediently led into the room.
The heavy curtains in the room are deep, the agarwood is faint, there are some snacks and fruits on a small table on the couch, and there are two silver pots and wine glasses, it seems that Shaoning is still planning to invite her to drink wine.
"Weichen has to go to order in the afternoon, the princess has something to ask." Feng Zhiwei was mainly anti-customer, and took the initiative to pour wine for Shaoning, poured it very full, and sprinkled a few drops in his cup at will.
The two drank a few glasses, Feng Zhiwei chatted in the south and north of the sea without mentioning the government, Shao Ning listened absentmindedly, his cheeks were slightly drunk, and he looked at the young man opposite in a daze - this person is not delicate in appearance, but his temperament is extremely outstanding, the kind of casual elegance that is maintained no matter when and where is extremely rare, suddenly comes without being surprised, and is not angry for no reason, obviously from an ordinary official position, but he smiles at the wind and clouds, and everything is fixed in his heart.
Jinghua is full of crowns, but those rich and noble young people, compared with Wei Zhi, are a little more turbid and a little less graceful.
"Actually, the Qingshui Yamen, what does it matter if you don't order it or not?" Shao Ning finally got impatient with Feng Zhiwei's cloud covering fog, raised his hand and drank a cup, and suddenly smiled disdainfully, "Wei Zhi, with your great talent, you should go to the court to worship the military plane of the cabinet, what right Zhongyun?" Could it be that in the future, when the king of Chu becomes the crown prince, you still have to write a recital for him? What is Qingming's business? Are you willing to snort under Xin Ziyan, and you will still not be able to escape Ning Yi's grasp in the future? ā
Shao Ning saw that Xin Ziyan was Ning Yi's person?
With a move in his heart, with a faint smile on his face, Feng Zhiwei poured wine for Shaoning, and his tone was sincere: "Wei Zhi is dressed in white, once he was a saint with blue eyes, he has already envied the ministers, the world's honor, too much, the princess loves it, but Wei Zhi knows that he can't afford it." ā
"What should you not be able to do? It's just a matter of winning and losing! Shao Ning sneered, the shyness in the dim light and shadow was gone, and his eyebrows were furious, "Wei Zhi, don't tell me you don't want to!" She suddenly approached the table and stared at Feng Zhiwei with burning eyes, "I see ambition in your eyes!" You can't fool me! ā
"All men in the world have ambitions." Feng Zhiwei sat still, and looked at Shao Ning with a smile, "As long as I am loyal to the country, Your Majesty will give it to me." ā
"I'll give it to you!" Shao Ning grabbed Feng Zhiwei's hand holding the pot, trembling slightly, and the butterfly wings and golden hairpins on his sideburns flashed like sword light, "Whatever you want, I can give it to you, as long as you help me, kill Ning Yi!" ā