"Aunt Qing, I want to be alone quietly. "Zhao Zilu in the room said lightly, and then there was no reply.

Feng Fengjing couldn't help but be anxious, he kept walking around the door again: "What to do, what to do, will she be okay in the room alone." ”

Aunt Qing couldn't help but shake her head, and then walked towards the side hall.

"Aunt Qing, are you here, is Sister Zilu back?" In the side hall, Xiao Yu was watching his room with a broom, and when he saw Aunt Qing coming, he was very happy, and quickly put down the broom, and then ran to Aunt Qing's side.

Aunt Qing squatted down, gently stroked his head with her hand, and smiled slightly: "Well, Sister Zilu is back, but she is very unhappy, can you go and comfort her?" ”

Xiaoyu nodded, with an innocent smile: "Okay, where is Sister Zilu?" I'll go find her. ”

"Okay." Aunt Qing nodded, stood up, and then pulled Xiaoyu and ran in the direction of Zhao Zilu's room.

"Zilu, can I ask you to open the door?" Feng Fengjing still didn't give up knocking on Zhao Zilu's door.

"Are you annoyed, you said I want to be quiet." In the room, Zhao Zilu listened to Feng Fengjing's knock on the door and shouted, roared impatiently, then got up and walked to the bed, fell on the bed, and covered his head with a quilt.

"How?" Aunt Qing pulled Xiaoyu and walked over, looked at Feng Fengjing, who was confused, and frowned tightly.

Xiao Yu'er was different, he raised his head and looked at Feng Fengjing and smiled happily: "Big brother, you're here." ”

Looking at the child in front of him, Feng Fengjing raised his eyebrows, isn't this ......

"My name is Xiaoyu." Xiao Yu laughed, and then he looked at Aunt Qing worriedly: "What about Sister Zilu?" ”

Aunt Qing touched Xiaoyu's head and looked at Feng Fengjing: "He is the son of Sister Sun, today Zilu asked the slave maid to approach him to the palace, I originally wanted to ...... But now I don't need to, I brought him here in the hope that he can persuade Zilu to let her open the door. ”

Feng Fengjing suddenly realized, he slowly squatted down, and gave Xiaoyu a sweet smile: "Xiaoyu, Sister Zilu is angry in the room, you have to think of asking her to open the door." ”

Xiaoyu nodded, walked to the door and shouted loudly: "Sister Zilu, open the door, I'm Xiaoyu, do you remember me?" ”

Hearing Xiaoyu's immature voice, Zhao Zilu couldn't help but be heartbroken, she sat up from the bed, gently wiped the tears in her eyes, then stood up, walked to the door, opened the door, and after seeing Xiaoyu, she showed a smile: "Xiaoyu, why are you here!" ”

"Sister Zilu, are you angry?" Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Liulu's red and swollen eyes, and couldn't help but get anxious.

Zhao Zilu was stunned for a moment, and laughed lightly: "No, my sister is not angry." ”

"Really?" Xiao Yu glanced at Zhao Zilu's expression, but it was really difficult to deceive him.

Seeing that Zhao Zilu had already opened the door, Feng Fengjing was finally relieved, and he hurriedly came to Zhao Zilu's side: "Zilu, don't be sad, deal with the Ye family, we have a chance to avenge Sister Sun, and we must be in a hurry." ”

Zhao Zilu ignored him, but pulled Xiaoyu to the room, but then Xiaoyu's words made Zhao Zilu feel painful again.

"Sister Zilu, when are you going to take me to my mother?" After Xiao Yu sat down in Zhao Zilu's room, he looked at Zhao Zilu who was sitting next to him seriously.

"Little fish." Aunt Qing next to her glanced at Xiao Yu helplessly, and then turned her gaze to Feng Fengjing.

At this time, Feng Fengjing also had a feeling of madness, he lowered his head silently, and then sat down on the chair next to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, can you make Sister Zilu feel better?" ”

Zhao Zi glanced at Feng Fengjing, then hugged Xiaoyu in his arms and patted him on the thin shoulder, but tears fell like rain: "Xiaoyu, it's my sister who is useless, it's my sister who is useless." ”

"Sister Zilu, what's wrong with you, why are you crying again?" Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Zilu suspiciously, could it be that he had done something wrong?

"It's nothing, my sister promised you that I would take you to my mother tonight." Zhao Zilu let go of Xiaoyu to wipe away her tears, and suddenly understood that if she didn't work hard, it would be useless to cry to death.

Feng Fengjing listened silently on the side, and while feeling sad, he also began to think about it, and after thinking for a while, he stood up: "Zilu, I'll go first." With that, he walked away.

Zhao Zilu glanced at the departing Feng Fengjing, and then looked at Xiao Yu: "That's it, Xiao Yu, you go out to play for a while first, and then we will go to find my mother after we eat." ”

"Hmm." Xiaoyu nodded, and then ran out happily.

"Zilu, are you okay?" Feng Fengjing and the fish were gone, and Aunt Qing sat down next to Zhao Zilu and poured her a cup of tea. "Retreat is a foregone conclusion, then please relax, the coming days are long, we have time, why rush for a while."

Zhao Zilu raised her head, took the tea that Aunt Qing poured for her, and drank it: "Wait a minute, let's go out of the palace together, you take Xiaoyu to find his mother, and I'll do some errands." ”

"Where are you going?" Aunt Qing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but worry.

"You don't care." Zhao Zilu stood up, walked to the bed, and then fell asleep.

Seeing Zhao Zilu like this, Aunt Qing couldn't help but feel a little worried, and she hurriedly walked out of the room.

In the imperial study, Feng Fengqing was checking the folds, and Father-in-law Dou walked in. "Your Majesty, Aunt Qing asks to see you."

Feng Fengqing paused, and then continued to do his thing: "Xuan, right?" "Don't think about it, he also knows what Aunt Qing is doing at this time, and now it is estimated that they have one mind.

"Yes." Father-in-law Dou hurriedly left, and about two minutes later, Aunt Qing walked in and knelt down in front of Feng Fengqing: "Slave maid to the emperor to say goodbye." ”

Feng Fengqing raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head again. "Calm down, what's the matter with me?"

Aunt Qing stood up, looked at Feng Fengqing and thought for a while, and said anxiously: "Emperor Xie, the slave maid came here to tell Emperor Sù that Miss Zilu wants to leave the palace." ”

Feng Fengqing raised his head and looked at Aunt Qing raising his eyebrows slightly, this matter was really unexpected by him, and he couldn't help coughing lightly: "What are you doing out of the palace?" ”

"I don't know." Aunt Qing shook her head, she didn't tell Feng Fengqing about Xiaoyu's arrival, she thought, it is estimated that he already knew about it.

"Then what is the purpose of you suing sù me?" Feng Fengqing raised his eyebrows, looked at Aunt Qing, and looked at her a little more.

"The slave maid sued the emperor because she hoped that the emperor would be prepared, and if she could, the slave wanted the emperor to send someone to protect her secretly." Aunt Qing lowered her head, would he? Or maybe he's been spying on her, or maybe he doesn't care at all.

Feng Fengqing raised her red lips lightly, and an unfathomable smile appeared on her face: "Aunt Qing, I found that you have changed, not only has your courage become bigger, but even your heart has changed. ”

"The slave and maid deserve to die, please punish the emperor." Feng Fengqing's words sounded a wake-up call to Aunt Qing, but she didn't panic, she just knelt down unhurriedly, and then lowered her head.

Feng Fengqing looked at Aunt Qing for a while, and after a long time, he took a deep breath. "Get up, I know, you go back first." Then he lowered his head and began to do his thing.

At this time, it was approaching dusk, Aunt Qing walked quickly to Zhaoyang Palace, it was time to eat now, and there were still many things to do at night, and I didn't know if Feng Fengqing would send someone to protect Zhao Zilu.

23

"Aunt Qing, where are you going?" When it was time to eat, Zhao Zilu waited for a long time and didn't see Aunt Qing, she couldn't help but get anxious, she went to the gate of Zhaoyang Palace and asked the guards at the door, the guards said that she was out, so she hurriedly ran out, she wouldn't go to ask Feng Fengqing for her own business, no, she must not be allowed to take risks, and finally met her not far from Zhaoyang Palace.

Aunt Qing, who was thinking of countermeasures, was suddenly woken up by Zhao Zilu, and she patted her chest: "Zilu, do you want to scare me to death?" ”

Zhao Zilu stepped forward, pulled Aunt Qing back, and leaned on her shoulder affectionately: "Aunt Qing, where are you going?" ”

"I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around." Aunt Qing blinked weakly, then smiled, and quickly changed the topic: "That, Zilu, what is delicious to send from the imperial dining room tonight?" ”

"Many, much." Zhao Zilu showed a smile, since she didn't want to say it, let's not say it.

After dinner, Zhao Zilu and Aunt Qing took Xiaoyu out of the palace. Walking out of the palace, the little fish became a real little fish, outside the palace without rules and constraints, he ran happily, in this charming night, singing freely, with a clear children's voice, so that the listener gradually forgot his troubles.

"Xiaoyu, slow down, don't get lost." Aunt Qing shook her head, one Zhao Zilu is enough for her, but now it's good, there is another small fish, and it will not be possible for Zhaoyang Palace to be lively in the future.

Zhao Zilu didn't think about this, she had more important things to do, she looked at Xiao Yu who was playing happily and sighed: "Xiao Yu, be good, let's play next time, you go with Aunt Qing, my sister still has something to do." ”

"Oh." Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Zilu reluctantly, and then followed Aunt Qing away.

Saying goodbye to Aunt Qing and Xiaoyu, Zhao Zilu walked aimlessly on the street alone, she had no friends outside the palace, and the only one who could go and help her was Feng Fengjing, and after thinking for a long time, she walked to King Jing's mansion.

The guards at the door didn't stop her, and she came directly to Feng Fengjing's room.

"It's so late, why are you here?" Feng Fengjing, who was blowing the wind by the window, heard Zhao Zilu's footsteps, and couldn't help but sweep away the depression this afternoon, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then turned to look at Zhao Zilu.

Zhao Zilu lowered her head and was a little embarrassed: "How do you know it's me." ”

"Listen to the footsteps, and the smell of you." Feng Fengjing laughed softly, then stepped forward to take Zhao Zilu's hand, walked to the table, and sat down: "Zilu, aren't you angry with me?" ”

Zhao Zilu sat down quietly with Feng Feng and looked at him seriously: "I'm not angry with you, I know you can't be the master of this matter, but I came to you today to hope that you can do me a favor." ”