Chapter 6: The Purple-Eyed Boy
Fengyu Garden
A young girl wears a light blue Luo skirt, the cuffs of the gold thread outline a few auspicious clouds, the skirt of the gold embroidery thread embroidered with the afterglow flowers, covered with white thin smoke light yarn, thin thin thread embroidered with the long cherry blossoms rain and rain and bloom, elegant but luxurious.
Behind the girl stood a row of palace maids and eunuchs who were slightly negative, and in front of her was a young man who fell to the ground, burying his head deeply, unable to see clearly, a little embarrassed, but his straight back was stubborn.
"A slut with no long eyes, he actually dares to bump into Princess Yue'er." The woman in the light blue palace maid's dress standing next to the girl pointed proudly at the young man on the ground and scolded.
Feng Yue'er said to the woman in the palace clothes with a commanding attitude: "Zhixin, since this slut walks so little and has eyes, let's dig it out." ”
Feng Yu Yuan is in the middle of the palace, so to go to the palace of the concubines must pass through this courtyard, Wen Qingyao originally planned to go to Chunhe Palace to find Feng Zerui, but as soon as she arrived in Feng Yu Garden, she heard this, and immediately felt a chill in her back, the young Princess Yue'er could say the words of gouging out other people's eyes, it was really incredible.
Feng Yue'er is a princess who is a collection of thousands of favors, and with the emperor's favor, her arrogant and domineering temperament is well known to everyone, but she doesn't know that her temperament has been rampant to such a point.
The palace maid who was called Zhixin received the order and immediately took out a sharp dagger from her sleeve.
No one saw the chill in the boy's eyes, and his hands were quietly clenched into fists, like a fierce wolf waiting for his prey, ready to attack.
"Stop me."
There was a shout, and everyone in shock looked back at the place where the voice came.
Feng Yue'er saw that it was Wen Qingyao standing not far away, and said angrily: "Who does this princess think it is, a little princess's daughter dares to take care of this princess's affairs." ”
Wen Qingyao was not annoyed, and bowed with a smile on her face, "Wen Qingyao has worshiped the princess." ”
Feng Yue'er looked at her with disdain, "This princess is here to punish the slut, when will it be your turn to call it a stop." ”
Wen Qingyao still said respectfully: "Naturally, it won't be my turn, but princess, are you sure he's just a slut?" Wen Qingyao raised her eyes and glanced at the young man on the ground, the brocade clothes showed her identity and status everywhere, and she was not as cheap as Feng Yue'er said.
"The barbarians from the West are not sluts, but they are people." Feng Yue'er said disdainfully to the young man on the ground.
Feng Yue'er's words let Wen Qingyao know who the young man on the ground was.
"Tianxuanguo and Xiban have always been friends, and in order to show his loyalty, the king of Xiban sent his eldest son Xiqiyang to our Tianxuanguo as a proton, how did this dignified prince become a slut in the mouth of the princess." Wen Qingyao said slowly without being impatient, humble or arrogant.
She can't do this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, knitting female red, but when it comes to this national political affairs, I'm afraid that no woman in Fengjin City can compare to her.
Feng Yue'er snorted coldly, "What? Is Miss Wen in charge of today's idle matter? ”
"The princess is serious, how dare I care about the princess's affairs. It's just that today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, the day of celebration all over the world, it is easy for the princess to take this Xiqi Yang's eyes, but after all, he is His Royal Highness, if the Queen Mother investigates it, I am afraid that the princess will be unhappy at that time, and the princess is a golden body, there is really no need to provoke herself for an inconsequential person. ”
Wen Qingyao's flattering persuasion was very useful to Feng Yue'er.
"You can speak, that princess will spare his life for the time being, and if you let this princess meet again next time, you will definitely have his eyes." After Feng Yue'er finished speaking viciously, she led the palace maids and eunuchs behind her towards the mighty Ningqing Palace.
Wen Qingyao gently lifted the hem of her skirt, squatted down, stretched out Bai Xiu's good-looking hand and said to Xi Qiyang: "Qiyang Shizi, are you okay?" ”
Xi Qiyang, who was originally ruthless, was ruthless at this time, and raised his head with a flat expression, just in front of Wen Qingyao's clear and bright eyes.
The moment Xi Qiyang raised his head, Wen Qingyao was dumbfounded, lost his voice, he had a pair of extremely beautiful lilac eyes, Wen Qingyao had never seen such beautiful eyes, he was completely different from Su Xianyu's handsome and dazzling brilliance, he was the same as the Kunlun jade, falling in this place, exuding a faint brilliance, like a clear man, like a celestial.
The moment when the four eyes met, it was as if time stood still, and the breeze that only listened to was gently blowing, blowing the broken hair on the girl's forehead, and the years were quiet.
"How can you bear to take away such beautiful eyes." Wen Qingyao muttered to herself.
After a while, she came back to her senses and asked curiously, "Do you Xiban people have the same purple eyes as you?" It's so beautiful. There was undisguised love in the tone.
A glimmer of light flashed in Xiqiyang's eyes, and it was fleeting, and he said lightly: "No." ”
The sound is blurry and pure.
Then he went straight past the hand handed by Wen Qingyao, got up and headed towards Ning Qing Palace.
Wen Qingyao hurriedly chased after her, "Are you also going to attend the Queen Mother's birthday banquet?" That's right, let's go together. ”
"Not good." Xiqiyang's straightforward refusal caught Wen Qingyao a little off guard.
"Are you mistaken? I saved you just now, why are you so grateful and don't want to repay it. Wen Qingyao stopped in front of Xi Qiyang with her hands on her hips, she was small, Xi Qiyang was a head taller than her, she could only stare at him with her head up.
"Get out of the way." Xiqiyang said coldly.
Qiyang Shizi is really as lonely and cold as the legend, and he is not close to people, so far he has not said more than two words, but Wen Qingyao is a person who does not hit the south wall and does not look back.
"Don't." Wen Qingyao stared at Xiqiyang with a small face.
Xiqi raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, as if he was displeased, "Casual." His tone was light, and he walked straight around Wen Qingyao's small body and walked forward.
It really makes sense, Wen Qingyao's character of not admitting defeat was completely activated, she rushed up angrily and grabbed Xi Qiyang's hand. "Thank you, Miss Ben."
The warm little hand covered Xiqiyang's slightly cool hand, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was sent to Tianxuan as a proton since he was a child, everyone hated him and bullied him, and because he had a pair of purple eyes, others regarded him as an anomaly, and avoided him, but the little girl in front of him said that his eyes were extremely beautiful, and there was no dislike at all, at this moment she held his hand, and her heart gradually became soft.
"Let's go together." Xiqiyang said softly.
Although he didn't thank him, in Wen Qingyao's opinion, he was already convinced, and his anger disappeared, and he suddenly smiled, completely forgetting the purpose of this trip, and followed Xi Qiyang back to Ningqing Palace halfway.
As soon as I entered the Ningqing Palace, I saw the graceful and luxurious Empress Dowager Kang Zheng sitting on the golden carved dragon chair, and on one side was the Tianxuan Emperor Feng Jin who was wearing a dragon robe, and on both sides of the stage were full of ministers and royal heirs, Su Xianyu and Feng Zerui had already sat down.
Su Xianyu glanced at Wen Qingyao from a distance, and Wen Qingyao came to sit beside him with a cower from behind.
"How did you come with the prince of Qiyang?" Su Xianyu asked curiously as he peeled the banana on the table and handed it to Wen Qingyao.
Wen Qingyao took the banana with a smile on her face, took a big gulp, and said vaguely: "I met it before, so I came together." ”
Regarding what happened in Fengyuyuan, Wen Qingyao felt that it didn't matter, so she didn't want to say more, and Su Xianyu didn't ask any more.
After everyone offered congratulatory gifts one by one, Concubine Wen Shu slowly came to Taichung and bowed, "Today, the Queen Mother has a big birthday, and the concubines perform a dance, wishing the Queen Mother a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity better than Nanshan." ”
Concubine Wen Shufei is Wen Lanping's sister, Feng Zerui's biological mother, entered the palace at sixteen, with her glamorous appearance and the emperor's favor, her dancing posture is even more beautiful, today everyone can see her style through the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, and they are very honored.
Wen Qingyao couldn't see the exquisite dancing posture, she looked around boredly, and suddenly accidentally met the lilac eyes again, her heartbeat was as flustered as if she had missed a beat, so she hurriedly turned her head and stopped looking.
After Concubine Wen finished dancing, everyone applauded and applauded, Wen Qingyao didn't see anything, and clapped her hands in agreement.
It wasn't until the end of the banquet that Wen Qingyao returned to the house, entered the room, and fell asleep.