Chapter 20: Little Thing Without Conscience!

Not long after Feng Qian returned to Yaohua Palace, Lu Yue hurriedly ran in to report, and the look on her face couldn't tell whether she was happy or worried: "Master, that concubine is here."

"Who is Concubine Qi" Feng Qian glanced at Dongyang beside him.

In fact, she wanted to ask Ryuyue more, what kind of expression do you have

Without waiting for Dongyang to speak, a delicate laugh went straight into the eardrum: "My sister asked the girl what she was doing, just let Bengong tell you no"

Before the words fell, a woman in a peach-colored palace dress entered gracefully, wearing a tassel on her head, wearing gold silk embroidered shoes on her feet, her eyebrows flew obliquely into her temples, and her apricot eyes were extremely enchanting.

Tsk, full of charm, hot beauty

From the second she stepped into this dormitory, her gaze did not leave Feng Qian's face.

Feng Qian also stared at her directly, "Sister Qifei," she called in an uncertain tone.

The reason why it is so stumbling is mainly because the word "sister" is really unspeakable.

Concubine Qi seemed to be very happy, and when she answered, she quickened her pace and walked towards her, and took her hand very familiarly: "Qian'er, this palace heard that you woke up before, not to mention how happy you are." It's just that I didn't feel well in those days, and I was afraid that I would give you sickness, so I didn't come to see you, and you won't blame Hongu."

Feng Qian shook his head: "Of course not." "I don't know you at all, okay

"Asa'er, I've heard that this palace seems to be"

"Amnesia." Feng Qian's connection is very smooth.

It seemed to others that she was going to live or die, but she didn't feel it at all. Anyway, she still has memories of her previous life, so it's better to think that she just crossed over

"My poor Qian'er" Concubine Qi sighed lightly, raised her hand and waved away the palace people on the side: "You all go down first, this palace wants to catch up with Feng Jieyu well, and you must not disturb if you have nothing to do." ”

"Yes," the people bowed and withdrew.

After everyone left, Concubine Qi's face changed slightly, and she asked with her eyebrows: "Qian'er, do you really not remember your sister at all?"

Feng Qian bit her lip: "If Qian'er still remembers her sister, where is the reason for not recognizing her sister?"

After saying that, she herself trembled for a while.

"Then Qian'er doesn't remember what happened to us in Xique before" Concubine Qi squinted her apricot eyes slightly and looked at her with an inquiring expression.

Seeing that she hung her head with a sad expression and didn't answer half-loudly, Concubine Qi twisted her eyebrows almost invisibly. After a while, he turned his eyes to the window, and sighed as if he was whispering: "At that time, in the palace of Xique, all the sisters studied art together, and it was the best for Qian'er and the palace. In the evening, we would go to the river to see the stars together and discuss the things we learned during the day.

Feng Qian also followed her gaze to look at the plum blossoms outside the window, her expression was in a trance, and her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings seemed to tremble slightly.

But I kept sneering in my heart, if my aunt and grandmother remembered, you could still talk nonsense here

Your concubine Qi is also a dignified concubine, if she is really as good as herself, how can she let herself be bullied everywhere in the past year

Lie to you

"Sister Concubine Qi" Feng Qian looked at her faintly, with a trace of miserable loneliness on her confused little face, "I'm sorry, Qian'er really doesn't remember anything"

Concubine Qi's brows furrowed even tighter.

"That's it, if you don't remember, forget it. In the future, Hongu will often come to see you and talk to you about the past, and I believe that it will not be long before you will regain your memory. ”

"Thank you, sister." Feng Qian blinked.

Since you have to pretend, my aunt and grandmother will accompany you to pretend to the end

It's been two days.

It's been two days since she left the Dragon Yin Palace

Jun Moying had in front of him the list of this year's official selections, and the reckless wave of the wolf's cinnabar was related to the fate of a courtier's career, but now, he couldn't calm down at all to approve these things, which had never happened before.

That little thing with no conscience dared to run back to Yaohua Palace without saying a word, and said that it was her bedroom, of course, she was going back, which concubine was not looking forward to stepping into Longyin Palace, she was good, obviously she brought her back by herself, obviously she hadn't opened her mouth to let her go, she didn't even say goodbye and ran away

Isn't he good enough for her?

A little thing without a conscience

I didn't know how to come back after two days of walking

Jun Moying frowned, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and when Li Detong could clearly feel this low pressure, he suddenly stood up.

Li Detong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went to Yaohua Palace

Hey, I've been dying of death in the past two days

Feng Jieyu was okay when she didn't come, although the emperor always had a straight face, but he was used to it a long time ago. And in the two days after Feng Jieyu came, there was always a smile on the emperor's face from time to time, which was an unprecedented phenomenon, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart

But this joy only lasted for two days, and since the little aunt and grandmother left without permission, the atmosphere in the Longyin Palace has been in a state of tension and depression, which is not just the emperor's initial expressionless state, but a real cold air and low pressure

It's okay, it's okay, it's finally going to rain and the sky is clear

Jun Moying strode out of the Dragon Yin Palace, the corners of the bright yellow dragon robe swayed lightly, rippling and blending into the white snow with his fluttering figure.

Feng Qian has been idle in Yaohua Palace for the past two days, so she decided to go to the Imperial Garden today to walk her.

Liuyue and Dongyang said that they wanted to accompany her, but she sternly refused: "You two are thin and thin little bodies, don't go out casually, it's cold and snowy outside, and you'll get sick again when you turn around."

The two looked at each other, stared at her back as she walked away, and said in their hearts: Aren't you a thin and thin little body?

Although Feng Qian is a road idiot, she deliberately remembered the road when she came out today, and promised that she would not forget how to go back, otherwise it would be a great loss to be beaten again

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Jun Moying for two days, but the plum blossom cake is sent every day, but when I eat the plum blossom cake every day, I remember what is going on with him

Supposedly, he doesn't look like plum blossom cake

Feng Qian held his cheeks and thought suspiciously for a while.

But it was only for a moment, and she waved her hand impatiently: "I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it" Anyway, for things that can't be figured out, she has always followed the policy of kicking them out of her mind.

Feng Qian continued to spread joy, fluttering happily in the snow, playing and singing: "The first snow of 2002 fell so deeply, it fell so seriously, there were no tears in Moscow, and the heavy snow was flying, and you were like snow and tears."

"Oops, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's like snow, but there is no snow" Feng Qian stomped his foot, leaving a significantly deeper footprint.

Suddenly, there was a sharp commotion from the lotus pond not far away, which attracted Feng Qian's attention.

ps: The second update~~~ Soon after returning to Yaohua Palace, Liuyue hurriedly ran in to report, and the look on her face couldn't tell whether she was happy or worried: "Master, that concubine is here."

"Who is Concubine Qi" Feng Qian glanced at Dongyang beside him.

In fact, she wanted to ask Ryuyue more, what kind of expression do you have

Without waiting for Dongyang to speak, a delicate laugh went straight into the eardrum: "My sister asked the girl what she was doing, just let Bengong tell you no"

Before the words fell, a woman in a peach-colored palace dress entered gracefully, wearing a tassel on her head, wearing gold silk embroidered shoes on her feet, her eyebrows flew obliquely into her temples, and her apricot eyes were extremely enchanting.

Tsk, full of charm, hot beauty

From the second she stepped into this dormitory, her gaze did not leave Feng Qian's face.

Feng Qian also stared at her directly, "Sister Qifei," she called in an uncertain tone.

The reason why it is so stumbling is mainly because the word "sister" is really unspeakable.

Concubine Qi seemed to be very happy, and when she answered, she quickened her pace and walked towards her, and took her hand very familiarly: "Qian'er, this palace heard that you woke up before, not to mention how happy you are." It's just that I didn't feel well in those days, and I was afraid that I would give you sickness, so I didn't come to see you, and you won't blame Hongu."

Feng Qian shook his head: "Of course not." "I don't know you at all, okay

"Asa'er, I've heard that this palace seems to be"

"Amnesia." Feng Qian's connection is very smooth.

It seemed to others that she was going to live or die, but she didn't feel it at all. Anyway, she still has memories of her previous life, so it's better to think that she just crossed over

"My poor Qian'er" Concubine Qi sighed lightly, raised her hand and waved away the palace people on the side: "You all go down first, this palace wants to catch up with Feng Jieyu well, and you must not disturb if you have nothing to do." ”

"Yes," the people bowed and withdrew.

After everyone left, Concubine Qi's face changed slightly, and she asked with her eyebrows: "Qian'er, do you really not remember your sister at all?"

Feng Qian bit her lip: "If Qian'er still remembers her sister, where is the reason for not recognizing her sister?"

After saying that, she herself trembled for a while.

"Then Qian'er doesn't remember what happened to us in Xique before" Concubine Qi squinted her apricot eyes slightly and looked at her with an inquiring expression.

Seeing that she hung her head with a sad expression and didn't answer half-loudly, Concubine Qi twisted her eyebrows almost invisibly. After a while, he turned his eyes to the window, and sighed as if he was whispering: "At that time, in the palace of Xique, all the sisters studied art together, and it was the best for Qian'er and the palace. In the evening, we would go to the river to see the stars together and discuss the things we learned during the day.

Feng Qian also followed her gaze to look at the plum blossoms outside the window, her expression was in a trance, and her eyelashes as long as butterfly wings seemed to tremble slightly.

But I kept sneering in my heart, if my aunt and grandmother remembered, you could still talk nonsense here

Your concubine Qi is also a dignified concubine, if she is really as good as herself, how can she let herself be bullied everywhere in the past year

Lie to you

"Sister Concubine Qi" Feng Qian looked at her faintly, with a trace of miserable loneliness on her confused little face, "I'm sorry, Qian'er really doesn't remember anything"

Concubine Qi's brows furrowed even tighter.

"That's it, if you don't remember, forget it. In the future, Hongu will often come to see you and talk to you about the past, and I believe that it will not be long before you will regain your memory. ”

"Thank you, sister." Feng Qian blinked.

Since you have to pretend, my aunt and grandmother will accompany you to pretend to the end

It's been two days.

It's been two days since she left the Dragon Yin Palace

Jun Moying had in front of him the list of this year's official selections, and the reckless wave of the wolf's cinnabar was related to the fate of a courtier's career, but now, he couldn't calm down at all to approve these things, which had never happened before.

That little thing with no conscience dared to run back to Yaohua Palace without saying a word, and said that it was her bedroom, of course, she was going back, which concubine was not looking forward to stepping into Longyin Palace, she was good, obviously she brought her back by herself, obviously she hadn't opened her mouth to let her go, she didn't even say goodbye and ran away

Isn't he good enough for her?

A little thing without a conscience

I didn't know how to come back after two days of walking

Jun Moying frowned, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and when Li Detong could clearly feel this low pressure, he suddenly stood up.

Li Detong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally went to Yaohua Palace

Hey, I've been dying of death in the past two days

Feng Jieyu was okay when she didn't come, although the emperor always had a straight face, but he was used to it a long time ago. And in the two days after Feng Jieyu came, there was always a smile on the emperor's face from time to time, which was an unprecedented phenomenon, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart

But this joy only lasted for two days, and since the little aunt and grandmother left without permission, the atmosphere in the Longyin Palace has been in a state of tension and depression, which is not just the emperor's initial expressionless state, but a real cold air and low pressure

It's okay, it's okay, it's finally going to rain and the sky is clear

Jun Moying strode out of the Dragon Yin Palace, the corners of the bright yellow dragon robe swayed lightly, rippling and blending into the white snow with his fluttering figure.

Feng Qian has been idle in Yaohua Palace for the past two days, so she decided to go to the Imperial Garden today to walk her.

Liuyue and Dongyang said that they wanted to accompany her, but she sternly refused: "You two are thin and thin little bodies, don't go out casually, it's cold and snowy outside, and you'll get sick again when you turn around."

The two looked at each other, stared at her back as she walked away, and said in their hearts: Aren't you a thin and thin little body?

Although Feng Qian is a road idiot, she deliberately remembered the road when she came out today, and promised that she would not forget how to go back, otherwise it would be a great loss to be beaten again

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Jun Moying for two days, but the plum blossom cake is sent every day, but when I eat the plum blossom cake every day, I remember what is going on with him

Supposedly, he doesn't look like plum blossom cake

Feng Qian held his cheeks and thought suspiciously for a while.

But it was only for a moment, and she waved her hand impatiently: "I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it" Anyway, for things that can't be figured out, she has always followed the policy of kicking them out of her mind.

Feng Qian continued to spread joy, fluttering happily in the snow, playing and singing: "The first snow of 2002 fell so deeply, it fell so seriously, there were no tears in Moscow, and the heavy snow was flying, and you were like snow and tears."

"Oops, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's like snow, but there is no snow" Feng Qian stomped his foot, leaving a significantly deeper footprint.

Suddenly, there was a sharp commotion from the lotus pond not far away, which attracted Feng Qian's attention.

ps: The second update is ~~~