267 Well, the coming day will be long
The group followed the flower path to the lakeside.
Xie Jinci happened to be grabbed by Shen Changfeng by the back collar, and the dog man did not pity her at all for the cold poison in her body, and stuffed a snow ball into her clothes, freezing her to a height of three feet, and it took a lot of effort to shake the snow ball out.
After shaking, he saw the emperor staring at him with a smile.
Xie Jinci's face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted, "I've seen the emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince!" The courtiers are out of shape, please don't blame the emperor. ”
The emperor smiled, "Feng Guanlan, that reckless man, can have a well-informed, elegant and graceful niece daughter like you...... Get up, it's all your own people, and you don't have to be formal. ”
Xie Jinci straightened up and retreated behind Shen Changfeng.
The hands caged in the sleeves trembled lightly with excitement.
The emperor had no hostility towards her, and even from his tone, he couldn't hear the hostility towards his uncle.
Sure enough, the emperor's exile of his uncle was just a cover......
Shen Changfeng: "The road is slippery on a snowy night, and the emperor is not drinking with hundreds of civil and military officials in the Taiji Palace, why did he come here?" ”
Emperor: "Seeing that you are not in the palace, I came to see you." ”
Xie Jinci was stunned.
She has always been more sensitive, and the concern in the emperor's words just now has faintly gone beyond the scope of monarchs and ministers.
She quietly raised her eyes and saw that the princes had different expressions.
Shen Changfeng said with a smile: "In this case, the minister will accompany the emperor back to the Taiji Hall and drink a few cups of wine." ”
The emperor smiled well.
The group is all royal, Xie Jinci has a low status, and he is embarrassed to walk in front, so he takes the initiative to fall last.
Ning Shaoxing stood in place.
The two passed by, and Ning Shaoxing suddenly said: "Xie Jinci." ”
Xie Jinci looked back.
Ning Shaoxing smiled warmly at her, "You have the smell of dead corpses." You've just killed someone. ”
Xie Jinci's expression was grim.
In my heart, there have been stormy waves.
However, in an instant, the clear eyebrows were as calm as water again, "The crown princess really loves to joke. ”
She shook the star towards Ning and blessed her body, and walked up to keep up with the emperor and the others.
After walking dozens of steps, she quietly looked back.
The girl in the pomegranate red jacket skirt was still standing in place, her face revealing the immaturity of her age, and she was looking up at the snowy night dome.
From her point of view, she could see that Ning Shaoxing's side face was as indifferent as frost, and his skin was sickly pale, like a porcelain puppet fabricated by a craftsman.
What was she thinking?
Xie Jinci narrowed his eyes.
Ning Shaoxing is a person she can't see through.
Lakefront.
After the emperor and the others left, the crown prince Qi Heng had the courage to come to Ning Shaoxing, "Xing'er, can you give this palace a little face in front of outsiders in the future?" My father knows that we don't have a good relationship, so tonight I specially used King Jin and Xie Jinci to remind the two of us! ”
Ning Shaoxing still looked up at the night dome.
Ignore him, and don't give him half a look.
It was as if looking at him more was defiling himself.
Qi Heng gritted his teeth.
He thought about the way Shen Changfeng and Xie Jinci were playing just now, and he was envious, so he bent down to pick up a ball of snow and secretly stuffed it into Ning Shaoxing's back collar.
Before he could get closer, Ning Shaoxing turned around and made a small move, pressing him hard into the snow!
Qi Heng screamed in pain, "Ning Shaoxing, you murdered your husband!" ”
Ning Shaoxing slowly let go.
She got up and walked indifferently through the snow to the outside of the palace.
Qi Heng got up in pain, with tears in her peach blossom eyes, and rubbed her arms aggrievedly.
As the prince of a country, he is noble and noble, but he was bullied by women to this extent!
Shen Changfeng stuffed Xue Tuanzi into Xie Jinci's collar, Xie Jinci would only scorn him softly, but if he Qi Heng succeeded in putting Xue Tuanzi into Ning Shaoxing's collar, he believed that Ning Shaoxing would stab him directly with a knife!
Why is there such a big difference between people?
He was dissatisfied and shouted: "Ning Shaoxing!" ”
The girl in red looked sideways slightly.
His obsidian eyes were deep and gloomy, and he could never read what she was thinking.
She lifted her steps and continued on her way.
Qi Heng scolded "little slut".
The moonlight is like splashing ink, refracting a white halo on the snow, and the girl in red is slender and exquisite, like a ghost in the night, fading away in the man's field of vision.
The snow was heavy and blew down all over her.
The world is vast, and the palace is deep.
Her back is so petite......
The ghost sent the gods, and Qi Heng followed.
away from her,
Not near, not far,
Always follow.
……
The palace feast is finally over.
Xie Jinci and Shen Changfeng returned to King Jin's mansion, and there was still half an hour left, and the sound of firecrackers to welcome the New Year was already heard outside the mansion.
There is a dragon in the dormitory, and it is warm.
Xie Jinci sat on the Luohan couch by the window, "I didn't eat anything in the palace, I'm a little hungry." ”
Shen Changfeng was rarely courteous, "I'll go to make dumplings." ”
He worked in the kitchen for a long time before bringing two bowls of hot dumplings, putting them on the small Buddha table on the Luohan couch, and carefully matching the sauces and side dishes, "Taste it." ”
The dumplings were packed by Xie Jinci yesterday, and they are filled with shrimp and bamboo shoots and mushrooms, which are particularly fresh.
She picked up the chopsticks and chopsticks, a little disgusted, "You have been cooking for too long, look, the skin of this dumpling is broken." ”
Shen Changfeng glared at her.
Xie Jinci suddenly remembered that this seemed to be his first time cooking.
She pursed her lips and chuckled, said no more, and obediently ate dumplings.
Shen Changfeng was in an unhappy mood, "Xie Jinci." ”
"Huh?"
"Do you think that my cooking skills are not as good as Rong Zhen's wine?"
Xie Jinci lowered his eyelashes and licked the dumpling juice on his lips.
To be honest, the cooking skills of Rong Zhe Liquor are indeed eighteen streets away from Shen Changfeng.
His cooking skills are even comparable to his own.
But......
The girl looked at Shen Changfeng.
He sat in the lamplight, wearing a floral apron from the kitchen.
It was her usual flower apron, and it looked very small when tied to him, and it was ridiculous to look at.
And his eyebrows and eyes are aggrieved, like a big dog who is angry.
She put down her chopsticks suddenly.
She sat down beside him, put her arms around his neck, tilted her head, and took the initiative to peck at his warm lips as if to soothe.
The time has come.
Thousands of fireworks roared into the sky in Shangjing City, illuminating this thousand-year-old capital.
The cheers for the New Year came one after another, coming from far away from outside the house, and it was very lively.
Shen Changfeng looked at Xie Jinci in a daze.
It was the second time she had kissed him tonight......
She seems to be gentle as water, but deep in her bones and blood, she is clearly passionate like fire.
Shen Changfeng hugged her thin waist, "Xie Jinci." ”
"Huh?"
"You're fourteen years old."
Da Rong's girl was fifteen years old and young, but because the world was not peaceful, in order to expand the number of people, successive emperors have always implemented a policy of encouraging women to marry early.
Xie Jinci was at a loss, "So? ”
Shen Changfeng rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassedly, "You know......"
"I don't understand."
Shen Changfeng licked his lips impatiently, "You were young before, and some things were really inconvenient to do. Now that you've grown up, you've pretty much let go of the knot, so ...... Eh, you get the idea. ”
Xie Jinci: "......"
She looked away, "I'm still young." ”
Shen Changfeng said flatteringly, "Little words." ”
Xie Jinci lowered his eyelashes and quickly got into the bed.
She covered herself tightly with the quilt.
Shen Changfeng took a sip of cold tea and forcibly suppressed the dryness in his heart.
He stared at the bed, and it seemed that Xie Jinci still hadn't been able to untie the knot.
That's it, it's a long time coming.
Good stuff,
Always save it for the last tasting.
Xie Jinci lay in the dark.
She heard Shen Changfeng go to the next room, and it didn't take long for the sound of rushing water to be heard.
About a quarter of an hour later, he returned.
He lifted the futon and lay in, still with a chill in his body, as if he had taken a cold shower.
She slowly turned around and hugged his waist.
The curtain is confused.
Shen Changfeng sniffed the unique sweet fragrance on Xie Jinci's body, and wanted to take a cold bath again.
"Xie Jinci, I'll be killed by you sooner or later."
Xie Jinci's lips couldn't help but tilt up, and obediently buried his head in his chest.
The sound of firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve is faintly heard and heard endlessly.
At dawn all night, Xie Jinci slept very sweetly.
……
New Year's Day.
King Jin's Mansion, Pearl Garden.
When this mansion was still the Great Sima Mansion before, Xie Wanzheng lived here.
After the mansion was renamed and the owner changed, Xie Jinci saw that Xie Wanzheng was hateful and pitiful, so he still arranged her in Mingzhu Garden, and Red Sleeves and Linglong also lived here together.
Later, Red Sleeves died, and the masters of Mingzhu Yuan were left with only Xie Wanzheng and Linglong.
It was supposed to be the happiest day of the year, but Mingzhuyuan was lifeless, and neither Xie Wanzheng nor Linglong could lift their energy.
Xie Wanzheng got up early in the morning, sat in front of the dresser, and slowly traced his eyebrows in front of the rhombic mirror.
Mama Gui combed her hair and said with pity: "Poor my young lady, I should have married the prince as a side concubine, but now that I have been stumbling for so long, I don't know if I can make a comeback, what should you do......"
At the age of fourteen, it is naturally nothing to stay in ordinary people's homes.
But among the nobles, the fourteen-year-old has not yet decided on a marriage, and it is really difficult to find a suitable one.
Especially the declining aristocracy such as the Feng family.
Xie Wanzheng touched her face, "Nurse, let's eat and drink now, it's better than living on the streets." It's just that after the New Year, my marriage is indeed the top priority in front of me. I was thinking that the marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was still there, so it was better to let Xie Jinci go to the Prince's Mansion to ask and see when they would get married. ”
Mama Gui paused as she combed her hair.
She looked in the mirror, her delicate eyes sparkling, and she was clearly dreaming.
But with a little brain, I know that Sima Mansion is defeated, how can the prince marry her?
Her eyes were moist, and she was about to persuade Xie Wanzheng when Linglong suddenly came in with a tray.
Since she was killed with a cane with red sleeves, she no longer dared to call herself Shen Changfeng's room.
On weekdays, he is diligent in his hands and feet, and he does even more work than ordinary maids.
She put the tray on the round table and wiped her hands on her apron shyly, "Miss Xie, the slave has brought you breakfast." ”
Mama Gui was cold: "Stand down." ”
Xie Wanzheng broke her mouth and mocked: "In the past, Sister Linglong and Sister Red Sleeves were often domineering, why is Sister Linglong now such a cowardly appearance?" ”
Linglong lowered her head, "In the past, I was a slave and maid, and when I was favored by the prince, I was lawless, so that I was hated by Concubine Xie. Now that the slave has figured it out, she no longer dares to have messy thoughts. ”
Xie Wanzheng rolled her eyes.
Linglong glanced at her and said softly: "Concubine Xie and the prince are very affectionate, and they will be able to have children soon." I heard that it is inconvenient for a woman to have sex with a man when she is pregnant. I don't know who will be blessed to be favored by Concubine Xie in the future, and she will be selected to serve the prince in her place. Come to think of it, it should be pear white or plum green! ”
Xie Wanzheng's heart moved slightly.
Linglong's lips were slightly imperceptibly hooked, and she retreated respectfully.
Xie Wanzheng immediately grabbed Mama Gui, "Nurse! ”
Mama Gui smiled and clapped her hands, "Good boy! Sure enough, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and look, this ready-made marriage, will it be sent to the door by itself? ”
"However, will Xie Jinci agree to let me be King Jin's woman?"
"How could it not be agreed? You're her cousin! You are the woman of King Jin, but in order to help her fix her favor, it is too late for her to thank you! ”
Xie Wanzheng thinks about it.
Shen Changfeng's appearance appeared in her mind.
In all fairness, Shen Changfeng looks much better than the prince.
In addition, he is now a valuable person, and following him is not a grievance.
The girl held her heart in her hands, and her little face was full of shyness.