Chapter 3 A Woman's Heart
"I'm not as good as you see, I'm the most selfish, amorous and affectionate, vicious and ruthless, can you stand it?" Yan Qing's slightly drooping eyes were full of coldness, but under the coldness was an indissoluble tenderness.
Feng Chen froze, not knowing how to answer, after all, he is a normal man, even if he is in love, who doesn't want to monopolize his lover?
He thought that he was going to be the emperor, and he was ruthless as long as Yan Qing responded to him, then there would be no concubine in the six palaces, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was Yan Qing who couldn't promise him a couple in his life.
"Think about it." Yan Qing got up and tidied up her slightly messy clothes, if she gave up Chonghua and Su Qi, I am afraid that she will not be able to settle down for the rest of her life. And Feng Chen, she didn't force him, and the worst was just to let go, and she still did it.
Feng Chen watched Yan Qing out of the house, and after a while, he gathered his clothes, staggered up, and staggered out of the house.
There was the smell of Yan Qing in this room, which disturbed his heart, he needed to be quiet, think about it, and think about how to continue between him and Yan Qing.
He left his heart on this woman at a glance, under the endless abyss, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, high above, she said, your life is mine.
His heart is also hers......
Out of the courtyard, Yan Qing wanted to go to see Su Qi, but she didn't see the green lotus, so she was ready to walk around, and reasoned about the mess, the palace is very big, and the east palace where the prince lives will naturally not be small, at this time, the sun is not yet west, and her body is not very neat, at most she can get out of bed and walk, and she will sweat on her forehead after walking for a long time.
Yan Qing didn't think about going far, and walked to a small garden, the small garden is really not small, but it is not very conspicuous in the east palace of the large courtyard and small courtyard, this season is May and June, and the garden has opened a piece of peony, which makes Yan Qing's depressed mood better.
It's just that God doesn't seem to be in a good mood, Yan Qing hasn't been shopping for a while, a woman wearing a gorgeous costume and hanging a beaded hairpin on her head like a jewelry booth walked over with three or four palace maids.
Seeing that it looked like either the emperor's little wife was sealed in the dust, Yan Qing really didn't want to meet it, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Stop!" A sharp female voice sounded behind Yan Qing's ears, Yan Qing frowned, although she didn't want to cause trouble, but she didn't like trouble to hide, so she turned around, and when the woman got closer, Yan Qing found that this woman was still good-looking, her eyebrows and eyes were quite exquisite, and she looked so mean, like a cannon fodder female partner in a TV series.
"Which palace are you from? Why are you so ignorant of the rules? Didn't you hear Mrs. Ben call you? The woman said in a shrill voice.
Yan Qing didn't like this kind of unreasonable and snarky woman the most, so she said impatiently: "I'm not in the palace, so naturally I don't have to abide by your rules, you have something to do with me?" If there is something, please dodge and don't get in the way. ”
"You...... How dare you talk to me like that? The woman's eyes widened in disbelief, and her fingers at Yan Qing trembled and trembled, and the whole person was about to shake into a sieve.
Yan Qing flicked her sleeves impatiently and left, why are there so many crippled girls this year? "Stop her for me!" The woman refused to give up.
Several palace maids immediately stopped before Yan Qing's way, Yan Qing was a little angry, the woman's name was Qiaoyun, she was sent to the queen, Feng Chen naturally would not brush the queen's face, but she would not touch her, so she was placed in the backyard, only given the identity of a lady, among the women who were stuffed, Qiaoyun was the biggest backer, naturally the most confident, and the most domineering, a few days ago I heard that Feng Chen brought back a woman, and also hugged back the bedroom where Feng Chen lived, no one was allowed to approach, Qiao Yun was naturally jealous, Over the past few days, her jealousy has become heavier and heavier, almost swallowing her reason, and when she heard that someone had seen the beauty brought back by Feng Chen in the garden, she came over to find fault.
When she saw Yan Qing, she realized that the appearance she had always been a treasure was more than a step worse than the plain and plain woman in front of her!
No matter how good she looks or what her temperament is, she has fallen into place, and jealousy turned into a poisonous snake in an instant, constantly gnawing her heart.
Ruined her! Ruined her! As long as she ruins her face, the prince won't look at her again! Qiaoyun's eyes were burning with jealousy, and her originally handsome face was as ugly as a devil, Yan Qing just glanced at it and disdained to look at it again.
Qiaoyun paced in front of Yan Qing: "Do you know who I am?" How dare you contradict me so rudely! ”
Yan Qing's eyebrows were clear, and her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at Qiaoyun: "Oh? Are you the crown princess? ”
Who in this palace and outside the palace didn't know that the prince did not marry a concubine, Yan Qing's words became a naked/naked/naked sarcasm in Qiao Yun's ears, sarcastically saying that she was just a little concubine, and sarcastically that she was delusional about the position of the crown princess.
"Of course not!" Although Qiaoyun was angry, she didn't dare to accept it like this, otherwise if others heard it, she would not be happy, and she would even dislike the prince.
"Since you're not the crown princess, what are you doing here? I am a guest of the dust, even if it is a guest of the host, it is the business of the male and female hosts, and it will never be the turn of this lady! Not to mention that I'm rude and confrontational, just a concubine, but a high-level slave, really take myself as a master? Yan Qing didn't want to talk to Qiao Yun more, but Qiao Yun came up to scold her, and she naturally wouldn't be reluctant to spit on Xingzi.
Qiaoyun was so angry that Yan Qing's face turned blue, and she was about to pounce on Yan Qing and scratch Yan Qing's face when she screamed, Yan Qing stumbled because of physical reasons, and there was a red mark on her chin, and she was found to be unreasonable to make trouble to such a point, if Yan Qing could still bear her, she would not be called Yan Qing, but called the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!
So Yan Qing couldn't bear it, and slapped Qiao Yun in the face with a backhand: "Woman, don't sprinkle outside, shame, even if you are just a slave, shameless, you will lose your master's face if you are so sprinkled." ”
Qiaoyun was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses: "You...... How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me! Slut, I'm going to kill you! ”
Saying that, Qiaoyun pounced again, none of the palace maids around dared to stop her, Yan Qing was out of breath after just one trip, where did she have the strength to fight with this crazy woman?
Just when Yan Qing was thinking about whether to fight to make the injury more serious and to slash Qiaoyun with a thunderbolt, a hand appeared in the air and held Qiaoyun's wrist.
"What are you crazy about!" Feng Chen walked over at some point, and said angrily, "Master...... Master, you are the master of the concubine, she ...... She hit me! When Qiao Yun saw Feng Chen, it was like a bullied child meeting his parents, and hurriedly showed half of his red and swollen face to Feng Chen, and said in his mouth: "It's this little slut!" He hit me! ”
"Who do you call a slut!" Feng Chen's eyes were cold, and his backhand was an ear scraper, and now Qiaoyun's face was symmetrical, but Qiaoyun was stunned.
"Master...... You hit me? You're hitting me for this little Lang hoof? Qiaoyun was like a crazy demon, repeating this sentence vigorously, and Feng Chen slapped him again: "Crazy you!" Shut up! She is the future crown princess! The hostess of the East Palace! How can you insult you? Get the hell out of here! Don't let me see you step out of the door this month! ”
"Crown Princess...... No...... Father! You can't marry her! Your Majesty will not agree! You can't marry a woman from an unknown source! Qiaoyun's hair was scattered, and her face was red and swollen, she really looked like a crazy woman, and she waved her hand in disgust, so that the palace maid dragged Qiaoyun down.
When there was no one around, Feng Chen said a little twisted: "Let you see ...... smile" Yan Qing just shook his head, and the two of them walked side by side on the bluestone path, with clusters of peonies on both sides.
The two of them walked silently all the way, and after a long time, Feng Chen spoke: "I just said that I want you to be my crown princess, I didn't joke, I thought about it carefully, I won't let go." ”
"Even if I have other men, I won't let go?" Yan Qing raised her eyebrows, she didn't think that ancient men could be so open, even modern men can't stand their wives and lovers outside!
"I don't want to let go of ......" was silent for a while, and Feng Chen said: "You are the first and only woman in my life who wants to hold hands and walk through my life, I don't want to regret it in the future, just like you asked me, you like me too, right?" ”
Yan Qing frowned and said, "You're forcing yourself." ”
"No ......" I just love you too much, love so much that I lose myself, but I don't want to be redeemed, I am willing to indulge, the second half of the sentence is not said, he just looks at Yan Qing quietly, and passes the love, everything that cannot be said, to Yan Qing with his eyes.
"How do you know I like you?" Yan Qing turned around and pressed the dust on the tree, and his eyebrows and eyes were frivolous: "What if I just lied to you?" What if I just play with your emotions? ”
Feng Chen raised his head, his soft and warm facial features were still the elegance when he first saw him, but he was more indescribably true, rather than a mask of hypocrisy, "Even if you lie to me, I will be willing, even if you play!" Mess with my feelings, then I am willing to be played with/...... by you" Feng Chen tilted his head and chuckled: "Besides, you look very fake, who are you trying to deceive?" It doesn't scare me anyway. ”
Yan Qing squinted slightly, suddenly picked Feng Chen's chin, and said in a strange tone: "Then do you know that I have a special hobby?" I like to toss the pillow person when I am happy, especially ...... Backyard ...... The taste is not enough for outsiders. ”
Feng Chen's smile stiffened, almost unable to hang up, and then Yan Qing flicked his sleeves and smiled happily, striding in the direction he was walking in, Feng Chen naturally knew that he was being played by Yan Qing, he looked at Yan Qing's departing back, slightly hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips bloomed with a smile as soft as a peach blossom in March.
Yan Qing like this, it's the first time he's seen it.
He probably had a tacit understanding with Yan Qing, he already knew Yan Qing's answer, and his mind was also known to Yan Qing......