Chapter Ninety-Five: Amorous Wounded
It was as if the annoyance just now had completely disappeared the moment Murong He spoke.
But because of Feng Yeyu's words, the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.
After being silent for a long time, Feng Yeyu opened his mouth: "The general is looking for the palace today, what is the matter?"
Well, a slightly excited voice made Murong and Congfeng Yeyu's attitude towards him suddenly come back to his senses.
In a hurry, he just followed King Chen's wishes and diverted Feng Yeyu's attention for him, and forgot to find a good excuse for himself, if he hesitated now, Feng Yeyu would definitely find some clues.
"The slave has seen the princess, general" Before Murong He could think about it, he heard a palace man behind him who suddenly broke in saluted him and Feng Yeyu.
Feng Yeyu glanced at the palace man who came to disturb him and Murong He, and said coldly: "Get up"
Listening to Feng Yeyu's reprimand, the palace body who didn't know the situation trembled slightly, and responded in a trembling voice: "Princess Qiyu, the slave didn't mean to disturb the conversation between the princess and the general."
"It's good to say something, and then retreat" After speaking, Feng Yeyu turned his back.
But no one expected that this palace person didn't have anything to say to her Feng Yeyu, but that the word general was called out of his mouth, which made Feng Yeyu really wonder for a while, and he didn't turn around, but stood fixedly, listening to what this palace person was about.
Murong and Ning stared at this palace person, and then affirmed that this palace person had never seen it before, but why he came to look for him, it is unknown.
After settling down, Murong He saw that the palace man in front of him raised his hands and buried his head deep in his arms.
"This is" Murong He looked at the thing that the palace man held up in front of him in a daze, a little unreasonable.
"This is a bracelet that the minion just saw in the place where the general walked, presumably the general accidentally lost it, and the minion came to give it back to the general."
Glancing at the things in the hands of the palace people, the slave in front of him really spoke eloquently, as if this bracelet was really lost by his Murong He, but the truth was that he had never put any ornaments on his body, let alone a woman's ornaments.
Murong He just wanted to excuse himself, but just when the palace people raised their heads slightly, they glanced at him, ignorant as him, and it was elusive for a while, and they didn't understand it until a moment later.
showed his joy and raised his voice: "General Ben thought that he forgot to bring this bracelet, but it turned out to be in the middle of it, thank you"
"Slaves don't dare to be," the palace man said with his jaw bowed.
Feng Yeyu, who had been showing his back to the "bracelet", couldn't help but murmur, but in the next moment, he suddenly realized that he had entered the palace to give him a bracelet.
After a burst of secret joy in his heart, Feng Yeyu turned to the palace man and said: "I picked up the bracelet for the general, you have merit, go down and receive the reward."
"Yes, the slave retreats" The palace man arched his waist, and then retreated.
"Why did the general keep the woman's ornament by his side" Feng Yeyu stared at the crystal clear bracelet that Murong He was holding in his hand, so he asked.
Although it is not a priceless ornament, it is also exquisite, and she likes it very much.
"Hmm" Murong He tightened the bracelet in his hand and replied with a smile: "This bracelet was seen by the minister on the street a few days ago, although it is not a valuable thing, but the minister liked it very much when he saw it, so he bought it."
"Oh, is it" Feng Yeyu groaned lightly, and then smiled: "The general's vision is very good, this bracelet is crystal clear, very good-looking"
"The princess likes it" Murong He raised his eyebrows and said: "If the princess likes it, the minister will give this bracelet to the princess."
Hearing Murong He say this, Feng Yeyu's face flushed a little, she didn't mean to ask him for this bracelet, why did she change her taste when she said it Feng Yeyu was secretly annoyed in her heart by what she had just said.
Hurriedly shirked and said, "No, this bracelet"
"Giving the princess this bracelet is the purpose of the minister's entry into the palace today, if the princess refuses to be a minister" Murong He said with some hesitation, his eyes did not dare to raise for a moment, for fear that she would see through something
"Give it to me," Feng Yeyu hurriedly interrupted Murong He's words when she heard the first half of his words, it turned out that this bracelet was really given to her.
Nodding, Murong He handed the bracelet to Feng Yeyu: "Does the princess dislike this bracelet is too ordinary and not worthy of the princess?"
"No, no, it's not" Feng Yeyu stretched out his hand in a hurry, took the bracelet that Murong He handed over to him, and said while putting it on: "It's very good-looking, right, I like it very much, I really like it."
Feng Yeyu's sincere words in a hurry made Murong He slightly stunned, and he only then reacted to the fact that he gave this bracelet, what did she mean by accepting the bracelet and saying those words.
He silently stared at the elated woman in front of him, the bracelet in her hand becoming more and more crystal clear under the light and shadow, and the light seemed to be able to flash into his eyes.
"It's good if the princess likes it, the minister still has something to go to see the king, and the minister will retire first" He arched his hand, not waiting for Feng Yeyu to agree, and then turned around and left.
"Eh," Feng Yeyu just wanted to stop Murong He's footsteps, but she still took back what she wanted to say, and she didn't understand why she was like this.
It's just that when the man turned his back to her, the figure was so unfamiliar that her courage to stop him disappeared in an instant.
She stared at the back in a daze, and then her eyes fell on the bracelet she had just put on, and there was only a melancholy sigh in her heart.
It was her future colt, and he was so alien to him, and though he had tried his best to please him, he still couldn't fool her eyes.
His words were unassailable, but his eyes betrayed him.
Don't underestimate her, Feng Yeyu secretly said in her heart.
She reached out to take off the bracelet in her hand, and after a moment of condensation, she withdrew it into her sleeve, took good care of it, and then turned around, and the palace people behind her also followed behind Feng Yeyu with Murong He's departure.
"Princess, the way back to the palace is here, and over there is" The palace people kindly reminded Feng Yeyu who was going all the way to nowhere.
I only heard a cold voice falling: "Where is Bengong going, I don't need you to tell Bengong"
After the palace people looked at each other, they followed behind her in a whisper, and they didn't dare to slack off for a moment.