I don't know when the wind came from the north, blew through the treetops, and blew all the way to Qingxiu's heart, which made her shudder: "Your Highness, what are you talking about, you won't be joking with the slave again!" ”

Feng Changqi said to her calmly: "Where do I look like I'm joking, I obviously really want to see her." ”

Qingxiu's eyes widened, and she was stunned for a while before she realized that what her master said was true.

If you think about it carefully, this kind of thing is also something that a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world can do it, what is Feng Changqi's identity? In the future, he will inherit the unification and become the monarch of Meng Liguo! Not to mention the daughter of a high-ranking official, even the princess of a certain country, she can not take it seriously, this is the natural self-confidence of the royal family! But Qingxiu looked at Feng Changqi, but she couldn't be happy.

In her flame-like gaze, Feng Changqi subconsciously touched his face: "Why are you looking at me like this, isn't there something dirty on my face?" ”

"No, His Highness's face is clean."

Feng Changqi raised his eyelids: "Then why-"

The words came to an abrupt end, a tear that slipped from the corner of Qingxiu's eyes.

These tears came too suddenly, obviously Qingxiu was still talking well one moment, how could it be the next moment? Feng Changqi took out his handkerchief and handed it to Qingxiu, while whispering comforting: "Even if you want to be angry, irritable, resentful, and sad, it should be up to me, why don't I react much, but you shed tears first?" Qingxiu, don't cry anymore, be careful that the makeup doesn't look good when you cry. ”

What Feng Changqi didn't expect was that the more he comforted himself, the more fierce the delicate tears fell, and they fell down one by one, like pearls with broken threads.

Feng Changqi became more and more puzzled: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Qingxiu wiped her tears and sobbed: "The slave is sad for His Highness!" I think that when the first emperor was still alive, His Royal Highness was also a well-loved girl, what could not be done under the pampering of the national teacher? Until now, he has hidden his temperament for various reasons, and His Royal Highness has really grown, but this kind of growth is really distressing. ”

At the mention of Bai Huan, Feng Changqi's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she soon recovered, and smiled disapprerovitously: "If A-Niang is still here, she will not be sad for my growth, she will only feel gratified." ”

Although her temperament is indeed very different from that back then, Feng Changqi feels that it is normal, A-Niang is gone, she has to go through war if she wants to inherit the throne of Meng Liguo, and the overall situation makes people have to start to mature and steady: "The new monarch of Meng Liguo can't be a willful and pampered little girl, right?" Moreover, I'm already the mother of a child, shouldn't that be? ”

The truth is true, but Qingxiu still can't think about it.

"How nice it would be if His Majesty was still here......."

Feng Changqi sighed, raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, and seemed to see Bai Huan smiling at her in a trance, with gentle eyebrows at the corners of his eyes.

Feng Changqi coaxed Qingxiu for a long time, and she gradually got better, but she never stopped, it seemed that she really thought of the past, and she was sad.

In desperation, she had to promise: "I'm not going to see that Luo girl, don't you cry, okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qingxiu's crying stopped abruptly, her expectant eyes looked between her fingers, and she asked hesitantly, "Is what Your Highness said true?" ”

Feng Changqi nodded vigorously.

On the surface, she agreed to Qingxiu, but in fact, she was thinking about another small abacus in her heart.

She can promise not to take the initiative to see Luo Lian'er, but she can't guarantee that Luo Lian'er won't come, let alone that she won't see this person on the way to relax, right? As long as you are in the same mansion, there is an opportunity.

Meng Liguo has a custom, children under the age of one are not allowed to give names, why is there such a strange custom, Feng Changqi also forgot, just vaguely remember longevity and peace or something, in short, until the day of the first birthday, the elders can give a name, so she and Yu hopeless children still have no names, every time they talk about it, only use the three words of Xiaogongzi instead.

Feng Changqi carefully held the white porcelain-like doll in his arms, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "You must grow up early!" ”

The little doll seemed to understand, and smiled at her with teeth and claws.

In an instant, Feng Changqi's heart softened into a puddle of water.

The god-like mother-in-law surnamed Qian also stood in the room, and when she saw this situation, she hurriedly jumped out and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the little boy's body is really getting better and better day by day, I think when the old slave first arrived in the house, the little boy was still a sick and weak small group, and he had to ask for a doctor once every three days, but now it is not very frequent, and his body is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Qingxiu glanced at her mother-in-law.

What kind of dragon god blessed, the little boy's health has improved recently, it is clearly the credit of His Highness's tireless care day and night, and look at the blue color under His Highness's eyes, it is obvious what it has become!

Feng Changqi's reaction was the opposite of Qingxiu's, and she quite agreed: "It must be the blessing of the dragon god." ”

Qingxiu was depressed, turned around and left the room in a huff.

Feng Changqi's heart moved slightly, seeing that the child in her arms was not as lively as before, and a pair of eyelids were stirring back and forth like butterfly wings, as if she would fall asleep in the next second, she hurriedly put the child back in the cradle.

Seeing this, the surrounding maids and mothers-in-law stopped talking one after another, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

After a while, the little boy really fell asleep.

The white and tender body sank into the soft futon, the little belly rose and fell with the breathing, obviously having fallen into a dream, and the pink mouth smacked twice from time to time, and I didn't know what I dreamed of. Feng Changqi's hanging heart also let go, and his soft fingertips gently brushed the child's left sideburns, there was a very inconspicuous birthmark there, which at first glance looked like a scar burned by fire, and when he saw it for the first time, Feng Changqi was worried for a long time, chasing after the more experienced elders and asking non-stop, for fear that there was something wrong with the child.

With the smile on the corner of his lips, Feng Changqi stood up: "You guys are optimistic about the little boy, I'll go outside for a walk and relax, I've been staying in the room for a while lately, and I'm a little bored." ”

The maid answered, turned and walked out. Feng Changqi saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't dare to speak loudly because of the existence of the child, so he simply rushed forward and grabbed the maid's hand: "Where are you going?" ”

The maid paused, her confused gaze swirling back and forth, obviously not expecting Feng Changqi to do this. She said nervously: "Naturally, I went to tell Sister Qingxiu, on weekdays, His Royal Highness goes out with Sister Qingxiu, and now it should be the same, the slave maid wants to tell Sister Qingxiu......."

"Ahem, no need."

The maid was surprised: "Who does Your Highness want to be with you?" ”

"I'm going alone, and I'm just wandering around the house, going to the garden at most, and I won't go out, what's going on, I want to be quiet. Don't tell Qingxiu about my outing. ”

Although there were thousands of doubts in his heart, the subordinate still chose to nod and agree, after all, the person in front of him was his master, and it was always right to do what he was told.

Feng Changqi, who got a satisfactory answer, took one last look at the child and walked out.

At this time, it had been ten days since Luo Lian'er entered the mansion, and during this period, Feng Changqi had countless opportunities to ask Yu Wuwang about the ins and outs, but she didn't ask, to her surprise, Yu Wuwang didn't even take the initiative to talk about it, as if there was no such person in the mansion at all, and he didn't mention a word.

Is it really not taken to heart, or is there a ghost in the heart?

Feng Changqi frowned, and his steps became heavier and heavier. In the past few days, she instructed another maid to inquire about Luo Lian'er in private, it is said that that she will come to the garden from time to time to take a walk and take a break or something, Feng Changqi really wants to take this opportunity to see her, even if she sees her from afar, it is better than a person who is stuffed in the room and speculates. Her instincts told her that this girl would not be the kind of fuel-efficient lamp, and that they would have a lot of entanglements in the future.

It's also a good idea to figure out the details of this person in advance.

Because he didn't want to meet his subordinates, so as not to alarm the rest of the mansion, when Feng Changqi walked, he deliberately picked a remote route that no one took, and walked through the rockery all the way to the lake.

Suddenly, she stopped.

A pair of clear eyes reflected a pair of figures in the gazebo.

One of the backs, she just turned into ashes and recognized it, it belonged to the back of Yu Hopeless, but the other figure was unfamiliar to her, although she couldn't see the other party's face, but from the body posture, clothing, Feng Changqi could vaguely guess the other party's posture. A girl at the prime of life, how ugly can she be? It must be a smile and a smile, all of which are amorous.

Like a fish in the throat, like a sharp edge in the back, Feng Changqi slowly leaned on the rockery, hiding his figure by the rockery.

She never expected that what she would see would be such a scene.

"If I knew, I'd rather I didn't come, I'd rather not see anything........"

The distance was too far, Feng Changqi couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about at all, he could only see the figures of the two getting closer and closer, looking from a distance, as if Yu Wuxing was hugging Luo Lian'er, and the latter lowered his face, looking like he was shy.

She shouldn't be standing here.

Feng Changqi held on to the rockery and wanted to use his strength to go back, but his footsteps seemed to be rooted and couldn't move, so he could only stand in place and watch the two people talk.

Their conversation lasted for a long, long time, for Feng Changqi, it was like a lifetime, and it was like time freezing at this moment, every minute and every second, she was like sitting on pins and needles.

Recalling the appearance of talking to Qingxiu with an oath before, Feng Changqi smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the so-called love is as deep as the sea, but it's just my wishful thinking." ”