Hua Concubine got on the boat, Song Jieyu gave up the place beside her, and Hua Concubine also unceremoniously got into Feng Feihan's arms, not caring about the little fabric on her body, and blindly pasted it on Feng Feihan's body.

Hua Concubine is really a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance, and her beauty is a symbol, and she is even richer against the background of heavy makeup and red lips, but Xu is the reason why she has always grown up in a rich family, and in her eyebrows and eyes, in addition to her beauty, she also reveals a sharp appearance, which makes people unapproachable.

This kind of beauty is a very aggressive beauty, coupled with her own big temper, so that many palace maids and servants are very afraid of her, in contrast, Tang Ningnan's beauty is much softer, although some people are called the Nanban princess, but Tang Ningnan is very friendly.

"The emperor has Sister Hua in his arms, so I guess I don't have to worry about who will sleep tonight."

Song Jieyu stepped aside and spoke.

And the people returned, and the food continued in the ship, and the servants brought in to please them. A chair was placed next to Feng Feihan so that Concubine Hua could sit down.

Lunch continued, but Feng Yunshang still didn't find Kuang Yan, and when she was wandering around, she had already seen Sima Zhaohua standing guard more than once.

Sima Zhaohua's position happened to be facing away from the river, but he seemed to be deaf to the noisy drums, and from the beginning of Concubine Hua's performance, he stood there motionless, sticking to his post.

Feng Yunshang came back in a circle, he was still standing there upright, which made Feng Yunshang sigh at his concentration, and looked at him unconsciously, but found that his injured hand last night was faintly oozing blood.

Stunned for a moment, Feng Yunshang ran to her house to get Jin Chuangsan, which was given to her by Pu Julian, she often likes to run outside, and there are more bumps and bumps, so she often prepares this medicine.

Feng Yunshang touched Sima Zhaohua, put the medicine on the railing, and brought a plate of fruit.

He leaned against the railing and leaned against the scenery of the river.

Sima Zhaohua looked flattered and stammered, is this medicine for himself?

Feng Yunshang was amused by his appearance, is there anyone else next to me besides you?

Beckoned a few soldiers next to him to come over to change his dressing, Sima Zhaohua hugged his fists and thanked Feng Yunsheng, but he didn't move for a long time, and suddenly sat down with such a big action, which made his wound start to hurt again, making him look at Feng Yunshang with a grinning expression.

"My wounds are oozing and bleeding, and I don't know how to deal with it, the fruit is also for you, eat it with your brothers, your mouth is peeled, and you are ugly to death."

It was obviously a good word for Sima Zhaohua, but Feng Yunsheng said it like a reprimand, which was not good at all.

But Sima Zhaohua's heart blossomed, the county lord, who had always been cold to him, was already good to be able to speak to him like this.

The two soldiers who changed the dressing for him should have gotten along well with him, looking at him and Feng Yunshang with interest, as if there was something between the two of them.

Feng Yunshang saw the expressions of the two soldiers, and immediately became serious, "Don't think about it, this county lord gave him medicine when he had something to do with you." ”

Although Feng Yunshang said this because of Sima Zhaohua's request, she changed the medicine and took the fruit for him, but he was the county lord, so what was the difficulty of ordering Sima Zhaohua's subordinates, why did she have to do these things, it was just that she herself moved her compassion.

"Eat quickly, there's something else to do when you're done."

So the two soldiers quickly ate the fruit in the fruit bowl she brought, and Sima Zhaohua asked what Feng Yunshang was looking for them.

Feng Yunshang said that Kuang Yan was gone, and he had been looking for a long time but had not found it, for fear that he would get lost in the boat and break into a misunderstanding in Niangniang's palace by mistake, so he wanted his subordinates to help find him.

When Sima Zhaohua heard this, he immediately became alert, last time in the palace, he also saw Kuang Yan sneaking in front of Si Zao's subordinates, after he entered the Si Zao's subordinates, the drawings under his care were stolen for no reason, although there is no evidence to prove that Kuang Yan did it, but Sima Zhaohua had to be suspicious of Kuang Yan, this time he disappeared for no reason in the dragon boat, so he immediately summoned his subordinates to search the ship.

"Hey, aren't you just looking for someone? As for such a big stance? Feng Yunsheng, who saw that something was wrong with Sima Zhaohua, asked.

"The county lord forgives the sin, this matter is related to the emperor's safety, and the general will have to be cautious." Sima Zhaohua bowed and replied.

"What do you mean? If Kuang Yan disappears, will it endanger the safety of the emperor's uncle? I knew that I wouldn't come to you, what kind of medicine did I give you, I didn't want you to look for it, I'll find it myself. ”

"Eh, county lord."

Feng Yunshang snatched the medicine he had brought from Sima Zhaohua's hand, and was about to leave with an unhappy expression, but turned around and saw Kuang Yan on the boat behind Zhao Ke and the other officials.

So he pointed to Kuang Yan and said to Sima Zhaohua: "See, Kuang Yan is on Lord Zhao's boat, how can it endanger the safety of Uncle Huang, you should be on your duty, I'll go, hum." ”

Later, he figured out that Kuang Yan wanted to see the structure of the ship before going to that ship, and he said that he knew that there were many places on the dragon ship that he was not allowed to go, and he was afraid that as Feng Yunshang said, he would accidentally break into the residence of one of the concubines and offend them, so he opened his mouth to Zhao Ke and got his permission to go.

Feng Feihan didn't go back to her to rest after lunch, as Concubine Hua thought, but rewarded her with some jewelry, not even a word or two of praise.

The Sima family is rich, and she doesn't have any jewelry, Feng Feihan rewarded her with jewelry, but she really didn't have a little heart.

There are many people who have lunch together, so the time takes a little longer, and the middle is interspersed with the program performed by the birch concubine, and when the banquet is over, the time is almost afternoon.

Feng Feihan anxiously came to Tang Ningnan's cabin, she had already woken up, lazily lying on the edge of the window and looking at the scenery outside the window, Qingsi was lightly tied behind her with a simple streamer.

The ends of the hair were scattered on the soft mat, and the slanting sun shone on the sparkling river, spreading a layer of glittering broken gold on the river surface, like crumpled gold leaf, reflecting Tang Ningnan's beautiful face, and sometimes a gust of wind blew to raise the broken hair on her forehead.

I thought that Tang Ningnan turned his head slightly, realizing that he was coming, but Tang Ningnan didn't actually notice it, just leaned on his elbow, raised his chin lightly, and sniffed the gardenia on the bamboo table.

"Do you still like it?" Feng Feihan asked.

"The emperor prepared it, of course I like it." Tang Ningnan found out that Feng Feihan was coming.

"I didn't have lunch, so I want something to eat now?"

"I just ate some fruit and snacks, and I'm not very hungry yet."

Tang Ningnan leaned against the window edge and replied, the wind brought her voice, spun lightly, and flew away again.

"Concubine Hua danced just now, the emperor shouldn't accompany her at this time, why did you come to the concubine?"

"You see?"

Feng Feihan thought that Tang Ningnan had been asleep, knowing that she had just woken up, but in fact, she had just been noisy, how could she not hear it?

"I don't like all the bells and whistles, all kinds of tricks are brought up, but there is no focus."

Feng Feihan is talking about the layout and color matching of Hua Concubine's entire dance, he has never liked colorful things, and like Tang Ningnan, he thinks plain color is the best.

But if it wasn't Hua Concubine dancing on the drum, but Tang Ningnan, would he not think so? At this time, Tang Ningnan was wearing a gorgeous water-red bedgown, with light gauze sticking to the skin, outlining a graceful figure.

"If you want to say it's beautiful, it's still the dance you used to dance on my birthday."

Feng Feihan walked over and sat on the soft seat, wanting to catch Tang Ningnan into her arms, but she deftly dodged it.

"The emperor likes the concubines to dance, and the concubines dance to the emperor."

Tang Ningnan stood up briskly from the soft mat, her graceful and skillful movements flowed in the flying sleeve skirt, the sunset paved the last ray of light, and the rippling water light was reflected in the room, alternating light and shadow.

Tang Ningnan chewed a smile, spun around, stepped on the fine dance steps, danced like a light cloud, his clothes fluttered, fluttering, graceful, and his eyes were breathtaking.

Feng Feihan seemed to be thrown into the rhythm of her skirt, and when she heard the sound of time breaking, she was dancing for him with all her heart.

It was even purer than the dance she did on that birthday, she just wanted to dance for him, so she danced.

"Little master, the slave and maid brought the meat you wanted."

Bizhu didn't know that the emperor was coming, and the bedroom was such a beautiful scenery, and when she saw her little master dancing in a red bedclothes, she hurriedly retreated.

Tang Ningnan took advantage of the situation, moved slowly like a light cloud, and spun into Feng Feihan's arms.

She was instantly drawn into the other party's arms, and the unfinished dance was drowned in a kiss full of affection.

Feng Feihan kissed her softly, greedily grabbing her breath, and the throbbing of this moment made each other forget everything around them.

There are beautiful bones in the light gauze tent, and there are countless dances.

It wasn't until the person in his arms couldn't breathe after being kissed and began to struggle a little that Feng Feihan stopped.

Feng Feihan looked at her with interest, her heart full of joy.

"Jealous?" He asked.

"Not really." Tang Ningnan turned his head and replied unconvinced, tidied up the clothes that were torn by Feng Feihan during the battle just now, and ran outside.

Feng Feihan followed, "Aren't you hungry?" Why do you still ask Bizhu to bring you jerky? ”

When I went out, I saw Bizhu standing at the table with her head down and blushing without saying a word, and the meat on the table was the meat she brought, not the jerky that Feng Feihan thought.

"The concubine is not hungry, but there is a little guy here who seems to be hungry and has been scratching the door just now."

Tang Ningnan picked up the meat, walked to the room next to him, opened the door, and the little wolf cub inside couldn't wait to rush up.

Feng Feihan also followed, picked up a piece of meat from the plate and fed it to the little wolf cub, but the little wolf cub just sniffed and didn't eat it.

Feng Feihan frowned, and said, "Why are you the same as those cats in your palace, you don't care about me." The aggrieved tone is like that of a child who can't get candy.