Chapter 15: The broth is fragrant

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Fei Shuqing gave him a slight gesture and apologized: "I disturbed Gongzi Yaxing, and I hope Gongzi will not blame." ”

Feng Yunan was curious about which lady was looking for him everywhere, but when he went out, he only saw such a big fat woman Fat Shuqing standing in the courtyard, and immediately felt very comfortable in his heart, but he couldn't get angry in the face of the old bustard Aunt Yun, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, but the tone was not very good, and he bent over at will as a salute, and said, "The princess is looking for something wrong?" ”

Fei Shuqing smiled, and glanced at Aunt Yun again, Aunt Yun understood, bent down and retreated. When it was, only two of them were left in the entire courtyard.

There is a breeze blowing in my ears, and the sunset above my head is becoming more and more yellow, and the courtyard is lined with gold, which is not beautiful.

Fat Shuqing's hands were hidden under his sleeves, rubbing them repeatedly, not to mention the palms of his hands, and even his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he didn't know where to start all of a sudden.

"Princess Mo?" Feng Yunan saw that Fei Shuqing didn't speak, and his temperament couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and urged her, he was still waiting to go back and continue with the prostitute.

The corners of Fei Shuqing's mouth were a little stiff, his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Yunan's eyes, he looked at him, and finally asked: "Dare to ask Feng Gongzi...... Is it okay ...... to make Neko? ”

Who knows, a trace of panic flashed in Feng Yunan's eyes, and this trace of emotional fluctuations was completely captured in Fei Shuqing's eyes, her heart sank suddenly, and her heart beat like a drum for a while.

"Heh, hehe......" Feng Yunan opened his eyes and smiled a little weakly, but his mouth was categorical, "Madame is all right at home, everyone should be happy to embroider female red, recently she is stabbing a mandarin duck pillow for me, but there is Princess Lao worried." ”

Fei Shuqing also smiled, but the smile on his face was fake: "Yes." That's it. ”

Feng Yunan stopped talking, stared at Fei Shuqing for dozens of seconds, squinted, frowned suddenly, his eyes became sharp, and his tone was also profound: "It's just that I'm curious, the princess is so dignified...... How do you care about the cheapness? ”

Fei Shuqing replied calmly: "Liu Feiyan promised me before that she would teach me embroidery, but somehow, she has never left the house for the past two months......"

Feng Yunan's heart tightened, and he was muttering how he didn't know when Liu Feiyan had become friends with this big fat woman, and said with a smile on his face: "During this time, my father's health was not very good, so she was busy taking care of her father, so she neglected the princess, and asked the princess not to blame." ”

Fei Shuqing's heart sank more and more, but the corners of his mouth were still upturned, and his tone was a little ridiculous: "Father Ling is sick, and Childe still has the heart to come to Yanyulou, I think Childe must be true love for this Oiran Lady." ”

Feng Yunan's face suddenly became not very good-looking, but he was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Fei Shuqing said goodbye to him, then turned around and left the hospital, and hurried out of the Yanyu Building without stopping all the way.

Moreover, Feng Yunan, who stayed in place, had a very bad face, his face actually showed horror, where did he still have the intention of continuing to turn the clouds and rain, and immediately went back to the wing room to put on his clothes neatly, and regardless of the new Oiran Yuezhi who seduced him in a kitsch manner, he came out of the Yanyu Building with a gloomy face.

Looking at the two people who walked out with gloomy faces, Aunt Yun stood in the dark, becoming more and more strange.

After returning to the palace, Fei Shuqing reached out and touched his forehead, only to realize that it was full of cold sweat. Sitting in the room for a while, it took a long time for Fei Shuqing to come back to his soul. I suppressed the thoughts in my heart, and then looked sideways at the evening sky, and then walked all the way to the kitchen.

After a while, the soup she prepared for Mo Wengu was already baked, and for a while, the whole kitchen was fragrant, it was this yam pork rib soup. Fei Shuqing asked his subordinates to pack it and sent it to Mo Wengu, and he went to the steamer and took out a white steamed bun, and nibbled on it with a bowl of boiled vegetables.

She hadn't eaten at noon today, and she was already too hungry, and she didn't feel hungry anymore. It's just that she is pregnant, and she should always eat more or less every day, otherwise it will not be good for the fetus in her womb.

"Princess......" But at this time, Fei Shuqing remembered a timid voice on his side.

Fei Shuqing took a bite of the steamed bun, and then turned his head to look, but saw that it was a delicate-looking little girl, who was looking at her with big eyes at this time.

"What's wrong?" Fat Shuqing smiled at her, and her fat face immediately bulged into a trumpet flower again.

"No, it's okay......" The little maid was still timid, and said, "It's just that the princess only eats the white-flour steamed buns, the white-flour steamed buns are not delicious." Why don't you let the slave cook a few dishes for you? ”

Fei Shuqing looked at the little girl's clear eyes, and couldn't help laughing, her eyes were squeezed by the fat until there were only two slits left, and Fang said, "No need, I like to eat this." ”

Looking at the little girl's puzzled gaze, Fei Shuqing said a few words of relief, then stood up and walked all the way back to the room.

Just to her surprise, when she returned to the room, Mo Wengu was actually in her courtyard, it seemed that she had been waiting for her for a while.

As soon as he saw Fei Shuqing appear in his field of vision, Mo Wengu's cold words immediately rang out, and he said sarcastically: "Yo, I don't know how many bowls of rice I have eaten this dinner, and it will take so long to use a meal." ”

Fei Shuqing ignored him, and said to him with a smile: "Is there something wrong with the prince looking for me?" ”

Mo Wengu stretched out his hand and smoothed his hair, his face was colorful, and Fang said, "It's not a big deal." It's just that this king was invited to participate in the birthday banquet of the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. ”

Fei Shuqing nodded, and understood: "In this case, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Wengu glanced at her with disgust, and sneered: "This king can't afford to lose this face." ”

"Oh...... That's it......" The expression on Fei Shuqing's face stiffened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly became extremely stiff.

"Okay, this king just wants to tell you that even if you are invited, don't go to that banquet." Mo Wengu said directly, without taking into account Fei Shuqing's feelings at all, and said with a grin, "Liu Fumian will also go that day, this king has not met her for a long time, this time you don't want to make a hindrance from it again, understand?" ”

"Hmm. Okay, I got it. Fat Shuqing's face was a little ugly, and the fat hands had already rubbed the cuffs tightly, and his heart was full of pain.

Mo Wengu only thought that his demonstration was successful, and he was a little proud at the moment, straightened his body straighter, squinted his eyes and smirked out of the courtyard gate, and Fei Shuqing looked sideways at his back stretched so long by the moonlight, and then disappeared from her field of vision little by little.

Her chest was stuffy, a dull ache little by little, and she reached out to touch her chest tightly, her face becoming more and more ugly under the moonlight. - Is she really, so annoying......