006. Mind
After the delicate and slightly mocking voice sounded, Li Feixue walked gracefully.
The face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are frowning in the spring mountain, the eyes are more charming than the peach blossoms, the breasts are thin and the waist is thin, the skin is snowy, the lips are slightly raised like cherry blossoms, and the purple clothes are wrapped in a delicate and delicate body, which has a unique charm and charm.
"The courtier Li Feixue has seen the Ninth Princess, the Ninth Princess Jin'an!" After kneeling on the ground and saluting, Li Feixue stood up without waiting for Qingyun to speak, and shook the brocade fan in her hand casually: "It is a fact that Miss Zhang and Miss Lin disregard the etiquette of respect and humility, if this reaches the ears of the emperor, even if you have a great reason, according to the emperor's favor for the ninth princess, you must know very well what the result will be." β
Li Feixue, who stared straight at the glamorous and arrogant, but there was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows, frowned slightly.
Li Zhengxun, the protector of the country, is brave and good at fighting and respectful, and he controls one-third of the Jin State's troops, and she is the most beloved of Li Zhengxun's twin daughters.
Since she knew her, she has been competing with herself everywhere, but she has quietly defended herself at critical times, just like secretly investigating evidence in her previous life to show her innocence, and like this time she played fifty boards, which makes people wonder what she thinks.
Lin Yuemei raised her eyes and stared at Li Feixue hatefully when she heard this, if her eyes could kill, Li Feixue didn't know how many times she would have died.
And Zhang Lianwu was almost invisibly shocked: "The courtiers know their mistakes, please be kind to the ninth princess!" β
Retracted his gaze to examine Li Feixue, lightly stared at Zhang Lianwu, who hung his head slightly, and couldn't see his expression clearly, his rose-like delicate red lips opened lightly, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a group of people not far away from the corner of his eye, so he pursed his lips, crossed Zhang Lin and the others, walked a few steps quickly, and Ying Yingfu saluted: "Jiu'er sees his father, and his father is blessed!" β
Zi Ke held an umbrella and knelt behind Lan Jue behind Qingyun.
The rest were stunned.
Li Feixue, who was the first to react, took away her arrogant look, accepted the brocade fan and knelt down to salute: "The courtiers see the emperor, the emperor is blessed!" β
Zhang Lianwu, Lin Yuemei and the maidservants also turned around on the spot and saluted respectfully.
Hearing the eunuch reply that his beloved daughter had woken up, Emperor Huiwen couldn't care about the fatigue of a sleepless night, and hurried over, he didn't expect to see his beloved daughter standing under the scorching sun, not to mention the distress, when he was still a few meters away from his beloved daughter, he ordered someone to stop the dragon chariot, and strode forward to help his beloved daughter: "It's so hot, you just suffered from the cold, why don't you stay in the palace and have a good rest?" If there is any further mistake, how can you let your father be born? β
"Father, don't worry, I'm fine. I just thought that my father and Uncle Leng had guarded me all night, and I was uneasy, so I wanted to go to see my father and Uncle Leng in person. Nodding at Leng Yi, who was standing beside Emperor Huiwen with an umbrella, he looked at Emperor Huiwen lightly, and his clear black eyes were full of guilt: "Jiu'er is not filial, and he worries his father and Uncle Leng again." β
Seeing that his beloved daughter's face was ruddy, and she was no longer as pale and weak as last night, Emperor Huiwen relieved his heart, and said with kindness and reproach: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about, you are our treasure, as long as you are good, it is more important than anything else, do you know the way?" β
"Hmm!" Moved tears swirled in her eyes, and Qingyun smiled slightly, as if the soft sunlight was rippling.
"Let's go, let's go to the banquet hall to celebrate your birthday." After Emperor Huiwen finished speaking, he took his beloved daughter's hand and walked towards Long Yuan.
"Your Majestyβ"
Emperor Huiwen turned his eyes to look at Leng Yi, the personal eunuch who opened his mouth abruptly, and followed his gaze, only to find that everyone who was still kneeling on the ground frowned: "Get up." Seeing Lin Yuemei's small action of secretly rubbing her legs, she couldn't help but sink her face and said coldly: "What happened?" β
Don't think that he doesn't know that she has ulterior motives for approaching her beloved daughter, if it weren't for the prime minister's cunning and cunning who never leaves a trace in his work, he would have uprooted this group of traitorous villains who would endanger the safety of his beloved daughter.
The cold words in the majesty made everyone kneeling on the ground feel a chill down their spines, and they all broke out in a cold sweat, although the blazing sun was still shining.
Lin Yuemei opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Zhang Lianwu pulled the corner of her clothes at the right time, and her deep gaze hinted that she should not lie.
"Father, it's time for us to go to the banquet hall." Qingyun took Emperor Huiwen's arm and reminded softly that it was not the time to turn his face with them.
Looking at the silent crowd, Emperor Huiwen turned his eyes to look at Gu left and right and said that his beloved daughter was not reluctant, as long as his beloved daughter was not in trouble, it was enough, so he nodded, and then carefully helped his beloved daughter to board the dragon chariot and walked away.
Standing up slowly, Li Feixue looked at the back that was gradually moving away, a puzzled smile pulled out at the corner of her mouth, and then turned around and left with her maidservant.
scolded Lin Yuemei, who was gently beating her almost stiff legs, and tore the silk handkerchief in her hand fiercely, her bewitching apricot eyes were full of cruelty and resentment.
And Zhang Lianwu's face was calm and indifferent, and she couldn't see any emotion.