The next day, before Hades had recovered from yesterday's attack, it welcomed several unexpected guests.

"Madam, Boundless Son, Linfeng Son, Yiluo Son, Ruowu Son asks to see." Yahuan flew through the door to inform Mrs. Lan of the astonishing news, her cheeks flushed with excitement.

Mrs. Lan, who was lying on the bed depressed, sat up, "It's really the four young people in the capital who are doing here."

Of course, she had also heard of the name of the four young masters in the capital, but whether she or the palace or the palace, she had no contact with the four young masters in the capital, and these four young masters suddenly came to the door, which was really sudden.

Yahuan's expression, as if the four young people in the capital had come to propose to her, were actually very shy: "They said they wanted to ask the palace for a small favor." ”

"Help," Mrs. Lan frowned, "It's too strange that the palace can help them."

"Madam, then do you want to see them" Yahuan was very afraid that Madame would not see the guests, "In the name of the four young people in the capital, it's not good not to see them If Madame is unwell, then do you want to ask the one from Ziyin Pavilion to meet"

"I'll go see you, I can't neglect the guests." Mrs. Lan propped herself up and got out of bed, "You go and tell the people in front of me to be well entertained, and I'll come over later." ”

The person who came was four young people in the capital, she had to dress up a little before going over, and she couldn't let them underestimate her.

The four young men in the capital waited for a cup of tea, and Mrs. Lan was late, but they knew that Mrs. Lan was recuperating from her injuries, and they were not to blame.

Mrs. Lan saluted to the four young men: "The concubine is late, so the four sons have been waiting for a long time, and I ask the four sons to understand." ”

Si Shao also quickly stood up and politely replied: "Madame is polite, I will come uninvited, how disturbing it is, and please don't blame Madame." ”

Mrs. Lan said with a smile: "The concubine has long admired the names of the four princes, and the four princes have come to this mansion, and the concubines are welcome, how can they be blamed." ”

Several young people also hurriedly said: "I have heard for a long time that Mrs. Lan is both talented and beautiful, and she is smart and blue-hearted, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation." ”

Of course, Mrs. Lan knew that they were saying kind words, but she listened very well.

After being polite, she cut to the chase: "I don't know what happened when the four sons came to the door"

Hei Wuya has been enduring the meaningless conversation between the two sides, and finally waited to talk about business, and did not give Ji Linfeng a chance to explain, so he directly took out the portrait of "Hua Gongzi" and unfolded: "Mrs. Lan, I'm looking for this person, I don't know if you know who he is"

Mrs. Lan felt that his actions were quite abrupt, but she didn't care about him, and carefully looked at the man on the portrait for a while and shook her head: "I haven't seen the concubine." Please forgive the concubine for taking the liberty of asking two words, who is this son, why did the black prince go to the hunting palace to find someone?"

"I don't know who he is." Hei Wuya said, "Some people say that there is a woman in your house who looks like this person, so I'll ask." ”

"That's right." Mrs. Lan carefully observed the man on the portrait again, "Can you show this painting to the concubine?"

Hei Wuya immediately handed the painting over.

After Mrs. Lan looked at it for a long time, she handed the portrait to the other maids and grandmothers: "Do you see if there is anyone in our house who looks like this son?"

She asked this on her lips, but in her heart she thought: how is it possible

Although the man in the portrait has scars on his face, he is an out-and-out beautiful man and a noble son, and if there is such a character in the Hunting Palace, she will not know

After Yahuan and the grandmothers saw it, they shook their heads one after another.

It wasn't until the portrait was passed to Mrs. Wei, who temporarily assisted Mrs. Lan in managing her family affairs, that Mrs. Wei looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly said: "The concubine feels a bit like Mrs. Hua." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Mrs. Lan said: "It's a bit like Mrs. Hua."

Hei Wuya was already a little excited and said, "Where is this flower lady, I want to see her." ”

Mrs. Wei hesitated for a moment, pointed to a few places on the portrait, and explained: "If Mrs. Hua's skin is whiter, her eyes are smaller, her eyebrows are thicker and stiffer, and the scars on her face are deeper, she will really look like her." ”

She will discover these subtleties, benefiting her mother's family for many years in the business of antique calligraphy and painting, she often participates in identifying the authenticity of calligraphy and painting, and develops the habit of paying attention to and being picky about details.

In addition, she was quite unconvinced by Hua Jing'er, and felt that the women in the house were almost gone, but this Hua Jing'er not only showed no signs of leaving, but became more and more status-oriented, so she had been secretly observing Hua Jing'er, wanting to catch Hua Jing'er's handle, so she knew Hua Jing'er's appearance very well.

When the other women heard this, they all said in their hearts: Hey, according to this statement, their faces will change a little here and there, and they will look like the beautiful men in the portraits

Mrs. Lan didn't think so, but after seriously comparing it in her heart, she nodded: "According to what you say, it does look a little bit similar." ”

Hei Wuya urged them: "Then hurry up and let her come out for me to meet." ”

He was so eager that Mrs. Lan was a little displeased.

Mrs. Lan said: "This Mrs. Hua is the prince's concubine, so she can't meet guests casually."

Before she finished speaking, Hei Wuya interrupted her: "Then how can I see you and make your conditions, or I have to go to the prince?"

Everyone: ""

Ji Linfeng had no choice but to speak again: "Mrs. Lan, the childish heart of the boundless son, speaks more directly, and please don't be surprised." We just wanted to see Madame Hua and ask her if she knew this son, and we would never bother us too much. ”

He gave Black Boundless a look as he spoke.

Hei Wuya knew that the status of the Yin family was even above the Hei family, and he needed to pay attention to etiquette, so he arched his hand and said, "I just want to ask a few words, and ask Madame for help." ”

It's just a meeting, and if you refuse, it will also seem that the palace is too arrogant.

Mrs. Lan then instructed a maid: "You go and call Mrs. Hua to come over." ”

While waiting for Mrs. Hua to arrive, Mrs. Lan inquired about the beautiful man in the portrait, Hei Wuya didn't say anything, it was Ji Linfeng who was sloppy, Mrs. Lan listened for a long time, but she didn't hear their true intentions.

It didn't take long for Feng Jinghua to step into the hall, and as soon as he saw Hei Wuya and the other four people, he felt "oh" in his heart, and said secretly: These people are really plague gods, and they actually found here

She wasn't worried that they would recognize her, though.

Her appearance in the underworld was dark, and the scars on her face were very lightly concealed by her skin color.

When she dressed as a man, she made a lot of changes: she washed off the earth-colored ink on her face, neck and hands, so that her skin was restored to its original whiteness; Stick the corners of the eyes with a special glue to make the eyes smaller; Trim the lines of the eyebrows very hard, glue some false eyebrows, and make the eyebrows look very manly; Putting false sideburns on the forehead; Stuffing something in your mouth changes the curvature of your cheeks and your voice, and so on.

They wanted to recognize her and hum, but it wasn't possible.

She lowered her head and saluted with a pretended to be cramped and uneasy: "The concubine has seen Madame." ”

Mrs. Lan stared at her: "You look up." ”

Feng Jinghua raised his head.

Mrs. Lan said to Hei Wuya: "Hei Gongzi, if you have anything to say, just ask." ”

Then he said to Feng Jinghua: "These sons have something to ask you, and you answer honestly." ”

Feng Jinghua was tame: "Yes." ”

Hei Wuya stared straight at her, not even blinking an eyeball.

Feng Jinghua has seen countless eyes staring at her or staring directly at her, but those eyes are either love or hate or ruthless, all of which contain the emotions and thoughts of the other party, but this black and boundless eyes are like staring at a work of art with a complex structure, trying to see through what this artwork is made of, how it is assembled, and how it operates, and there is no emotion at all.

Being stared at like this by a man, she had to make an embarrassed, red-faced, and avoidable expression.

Ji Linfeng saw her embarrassment, and quickly stood up and asked, "Mrs. Hua, do you know or have you seen the man on this portrait?"

Feng Jinghua looked at the portrait very seriously and shook his head: "I have never seen it, and I don't know it at all." ”

It's still a bit talented to paint so much like the four young people in the capital, but it's really good to put your talent on this kind of thing

Ji Linfeng was very disappointed when he saw her at first sight, and thought to himself, such a woman can actually be the concubine of the hunting king

Although I have long heard that the king of hunting itself is stunning, even the beauty has to sigh to herself, and he has no interest in women, and the beauty of Manfu has been alone in the empty room for many years, but the aesthetics and taste of the king of hunting cannot be so bad

Because of this disdain, he asked very casually: "You really have nothing to do with the person in the portrait"

Feng Jinghua said with certainty: "It has absolutely nothing to do with it"

Ji Linfeng looked at Hei Wuya: "Brother Wuya, it seems that we really think too much, don't disturb the palace, go back"

Hei Wuya suddenly grabbed Feng Jinghua's hand: "I want you." You come with me. ”

Feng Jinghua was stunned, and the others were also stunned, what kind of twist was this

Before Feng Jinghua could refuse, Mrs. Lan sank her face: "Hei Gongzi, let go quickly, Mrs. Hua is the concubine of the prince, what kind of system do you have to hold her hand like this?"

Feng Jinghua shouted "let go" and wanted to pull out her hand, but Hei Wuya's strength was very strong, and it was not something that a "weak woman" like her could break free.

Ji Linfeng and a few others also hurriedly came up to persuade: "Brother Wuya, don't be rude to the prince's concubine, this is a strict and foul behavior, if it is a big trouble, you will be severely punished and let it go quickly, if you have anything to say, say it slowly, don't force it"

The four words "Yan zhòng foul" finally made Hei Wuya let go.

He looked at Mrs. Lan: "Say, what do you want?"

Mrs. Lan couldn't react: "What do you want?"

Hei Wuya said: "What do you need to give her to me"

Mrs. Lan was almost fainting, and the other three young men were almost crazy, what kind of thinking was this?

Ji Linfeng said: "The palace lacks nothing, it will not make a deal with you, and Mrs. Lan can't be the master, don't say this kind of thing anymore, let's leave quickly." ”

Hei Wuya stood still, staring at Mrs. Lan: "You can't be the master"

Mrs. Lan endured her anger: "Mrs. Hua is the concubine of the prince, only the prince can deal with Mrs. Hua, of course I can't." ”

She could now be sure that the man was not in his right mind and that there was probably something wrong with him

Hei Wuya turned around and left: "Then I'll negotiate with the Hunting King"

After walking a few steps, he turned around and stared at Feng Jinghua: "You are mine, I will pick you up soon, don't you run"

Then he strode away, and in a moment he was gone