Chapter Seventy-Five: Little One Has No Conscience
Although Yan Yan didn't stand close, Feng Lingxi could still feel a cold feeling rushing towards her, and that coldness scrambled to seep into her flesh and skin, making her feel cold all over her body.
Feng Lingxi wanted to explain to Yan Yan that things were not what he thought, she didn't find him any beauty, she just used the psychology of Yuan Zhifu to drill the camp, so that Yuan Zhifu misunderstood and entered the game......
But as soon as she took a step forward, she was frozen in place by the chill in Yan Yan's eyes, and she couldn't take a second step.
I could only watch Yan Yan turn around and continue to go upstairs with the cold air that no one should enter, until there was a "bang", the door was vigorously closed, and Feng Lingxi was still stunned.
"Shizi is angry, very angry!" Long Jiu came to Feng Lingxi's side, secretly glanced at the closed door, and said affirmatively.
Feng Lingxi pulled the corners of her mouth and covered her face, she knew that he was angry, don't insert the knife, but she didn't regret it, she thought, if she chose again, she should still act like this, but now she wants to coax Yan Yan......
"What should I do?" Feng Lingxi's voice was thin and small, as if he was talking to himself.
Long Jiu couldn't do anything about it, it was the first time she saw her master so angry, and she used to be angry with her master, except for those princes in Beijing, the rest died, even if a few princes were beaten by their masters.
Liuyun, who often stays by her master's side, can't do anything about this, and she, the Dragon Shadow Guard who is outside the eighteenth line, doesn't know what to do.
"This girl ......" Yuan Zhifu interjected and cautiously shouted Feng Lingxi, but he could see that this girl was not ordinary in front of that nobleman, and he might be able to find her to call the shots, after all, this Yinxin girl was sent here, and she couldn't be left dry.
Feng Lingxi stroked her forehead, feeling that she had dug a huge pit for herself, she looked at the Qingqi'er Yinxin, who was standing by the carriage not far away, and was born charming and gorgeous, and always felt that it would be a little cruel to return it now and let Yinxin go back to the Qinglou.
She didn't have an idea for a while, and she still had to think about how to coax Yan Yan now.
"Let's stay in the inn first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Feng Lingxi waved his hand a little tiredly, asking Long Jiu to go down and arrange for them.
She went to knock on Yan Yan's door, and after Yan Yan asked Liuyun to come out and say that she was gone, Feng Lingxi spent the rest of the time praying that Yan Yan would be the same as usual, and half of the weather would be gone.
This night is the first time in history that Feng Lingxi has insomnia since she came to Zhoukou, tossing and turning until the middle of the night before she fell asleep in a chaotic consciousness, and a Qi Nan fragrance hit her in her dream, and her eyebrows, which had been frowning, gradually stretched.
In a daze, a jade-like voice came: "Little without conscience." ”
Feng Lingxi frowned again when he heard this, he had no conscience? Are you talking about her? Who said she was small and had no conscience? Somewhat unhappily, she raised her little hand and waved it towards the source of the voice, trying to dispel the annoying sound.
Yan Yanzheng looked at Feng Lingxi's frowning for a while, feeling comfortable for a while, angry for a while, and even when he was asleep, his little face with a vivid expression suddenly waved Feng Lingxi's little hand.
There was a "snap", and he didn't have time to dodge, and the place on his mouth and cheeks that was not covered by a mask was hot.
This crisp slap completely stunned Yan Yan, he gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Lingxi, he had the urge to pick up Feng Lingxi and throw it out, how could he have been slapped before?
Quiet...... The whole house is extremely quiet.
Then.
"I was wrong, can you forgive me?"
Suddenly, Feng Lingxi's sweet and glutinous voice sounded slightly, as if he was coquettish.
In an instant, Yan Yan's heart arched up, and the fire was slowly extinguished.
But his face still stinks: Okay, since Feng Liu has taken the initiative to admit his mistake, he has to let her go once
The next is not an example.
But when he looked at Feng Lingxi again, he was so angry that he grinded his teeth, where is this confession? Obviously, Bong-roku just said a dream word!
"Hmph" Yan Yan felt that he couldn't stay any longer, he felt that if he continued to stay here, he might strangle Feng Liu to death on impulse.
After Yan Yan left angrily, Feng Lingxi's slender and thick eyelashes on the bed trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, then stiffened her hands, and slowly covered her heart that was pounding, about to jump out of her chest, her mind was blank, and there was only one thought left, she actually slapped Yan Devil just now?
Is this an old account that has not been cleared, and a new account has been filled in for yourself?
However, Feng Lingxi was still extremely glad that he woke up when he was fanning Yan Yan, and then pretended to be asleep very cleverly and deceived the Yan Devil, otherwise he didn't know how to face the angry Yan Devil.
Outside the house, Liuyun was waiting for Yan Yan, he originally thought that the master was so angry with Fengliu Girl, but he still couldn't help but look at Fengliu Girl with a restless heart, he was still happy that the master had opened his mind, but suddenly the crisp sound of the slap from the house made Liuyun a little confused.
He was full of black lines, and it turned out that the master went to see Feng Liu at night because he couldn't get angry, so he went to beat Feng Liu!
When Yan Yan came out of Fenglingxi's room with a gloomy face and a condensed aura, Liuyun was entangled and entangled, not knowing how to persuade Yan Yan.
His constipated expression finally caught Yan Yan's attention, Yan Yan lifted his eyelids, twisted his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to say?" "When did his subordinates become grinding and chirping when they spoke?
Liuyun swallowed, carefully glanced at Yan Yan's face, and said slowly: "This, my subordinates want to say, master, if you want to get a woman's heart, you need to spend time coaxing, it's useless to just fight." ”
Yan Yan: ...... Was the one who was beaten Bong-roo? Is it okay that he was beaten?
But how could Yan Yan be embarrassed to say this kind of thing? How much damage to his heroic image!
He was in a bad mood and rebuked: "What nonsense! Not ready yet? ”
Seeing Yan Yan's stubborn appearance of not listening to advice, Liuyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was the master of Fengliu stall, it was really pitiful!
Yan Yan didn't know what Liuyun was thinking, if he knew, I'm afraid he would be pitiful now......
The cool night covered the traces of the group, and the group went out of the inn to the osmanthus courtyard where Bai Shuiyao lived, and soon knocked on the door of the courtyard, and the courtyard was already waiting for Bai Shuiyao and others who had already sorted out their luggage, and the two teams gathered together, poured into the night, went out of Zhoukou, and set off in the direction of the Huai River.
In the early morning of autumn, the morning light follows the clouds, kneaded into colorful light, and jumps down from the sky in a fine and dense manner, crashing into the souls of all beings, and giving the earth a layer of golden light.
Feng Lingxi was woken up by the sound of small talking outside the house, after Yan Yan left last night, she was very miraculously fell asleep in less than half an hour, and now after she returned to consciousness, she couldn't help but sigh that her heart was really big, and she could still sleep after beating Yan Yan.
But after all, the time to sleep is a little less, and now she still feels a little dizzy.
Feng Lingxi held his head, frowning and trying to hear the sound outside the house.
But apparently there were more than two or three people outside the house, and I vaguely heard someone mention the word 'Miss Feng'.
Feng Lingxi resigned himself to his fate, and after cleaning up a little, he opened the door and looked at the people outside the door.
There are Long Jiu, Liufeng, Yuan Zhifu, and the girl named Yinxin.
Long Jiu was holding them back.
When Feng Lingxi opened the door, the four of them and eight pairs of eyes were all in unison.
Governor Yuan spoke first: "Miss Feng, can you help me introduce me, I want to meet the prince." ”
Yin Xin: "Miss Feng, why do some people say that it is Miss Feng who redeems her body for Yin Xin?" Girl, what are you doing for a girl's family to redeem your heart? ”
Long Jiu: "They were blocked here early in the morning, the prince said......"
She said this, and turned her gaze to the side of the flowing wind.
Liufeng finished the rest of the words for Long Jiu with an expressionless face: "The master is gone, let Miss Feng Liu go back to Beijing by herself, and the master said that since the person is redeemed by Feng Liu, let Feng Liu raise it by himself, it has nothing to do with him, and then send it to him, and kill him with Feng Liu." ”
Bong 6:......
Okay, anyway, don't worry about having more debts, Feng Lingxi thought very blushly, she was both relieved and a little lost for Yan Yan's non-farewell.
But now there is a big living person to deal with, so we can't ignore it.
She looked at the beautiful and touching Yin and asked, "What will you do?" ”
Yin Xin looked at Feng Lingxi a little helplessly, a little hesitant, she had only learned to serve men, not girls! The current situation is completely different from what Feng's mother said!
"Yinxin...... Yinxin, Yinxin will serve men, will dress himself up beautifully, and will spend silver in addition to knowing some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Yin thought about it and answered honestly.
Feng Lingxi: ...... Is this an ancestor invited back?
"Okay, okay, let's leave for Beijing today, let's talk about it when we get back to Beijing." She had some headaches.
But thinking that she can return to Beijing, her mood is much better, now that Yan Yan has left, it is worthless for her to stay in Zhoukou any longer.
Feng Lingxi thought like an arrow: Her mother must be bitter in Biyun Nunnery, it's been so many days, she has to hurry back and pick up her mother and go home.
Feng Lingxi turned around to leave, Yuan Zhifu suddenly became anxious, he eagerly wanted to pull Feng Lingxi's sleeve, but was blocked by the sharp-eyed Long Jiu with his hand, which seemed to be light and fluttering, but Yuan Zhifu felt that his hand was about to be broken, and it was throbbing.
After Feng Lingxi heard the painful cry of Yuan Governor's Mansion, she stopped and frowned, thinking about what Long Jiu had introduced to her about Yuan Governor's Mansion.
"This person's performance is mediocre, but he is better than not doing evil, he is greedy, but when he encounters the imperial court appropriation, he will never touch, in short, he is more modest, but he can keep the bottom line, and he has not risen for ten years, although he wants to drill the camp, but because he has no courage, many people don't want him, so there is no way."
Although Long Jiu had some contempt in her eyes when she said it, but in the eyes of Feng Lingxi, she felt that this kind of person was not bad, the water was clear, there were no fish, and there were not many officials who could keep the bottom line for decades, even those bigwigs in the court might not be able to do it.
She thought about it for a while, and said to Yuan Zhifu: "If you can trust Yan Shizi, you can stay in Xiangcheng, and Zhoukou also belongs to the jurisdiction of Xiangcheng, but it looks like Zhoukou is a little desolate." ”
Feng Lingxi stopped talking about this, some things have not been done yet, and it is not good to say more.
Yuan Zhifu looked like he was listening to and being taught, but when he heard that Feng Lingxi was reluctant to say anything, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to scratch his ears and cheeks.
But he didn't dare to force it, the wrist that was brushed by Long Jiu just now still hurts!
In the end, Governor Yuan could only watch Feng Lingxi and his party quickly pack up, and the wheels went out of Zhoukou, leaving him and heading in the direction of the capital.
Yuan Zhifu has been silently reciting the half of the sentence that Feng Lingxi said to him in his heart, a little unclear, and some doubts about whether he was tricked?
Continue to stay in Xiangcheng? stayed for another three years, and most of his classmates went to Beijing, if he didn't want to go back to Beijing, why bother to come to the door? But in the bottom of his heart, he believed in the guidance given to him by Feng Lingxi, and stayed in Xiangcheng, just to see that Zhoukou was a little desolate, what does it mean? 2k reading web