Chapter 195: Jing Chun

Seeing Feng Cheng looking at him in a daze, Lu Xuan smiled: "What are you looking at?" ā€

When he came out today, he looked in the mirror, confident that his face was clean and not afraid to look.

"And what are you going to do?" Feng Cheng asked.

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows because of the accident: "Why do you ask me?" ā€

Feng Cheng clenched the teacup, and the coolness of the fine porcelain was transmitted to his fingertips: "This is a good opportunity to deal with King Wu, right?" ā€

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment and looked at her deeply: "How did you think of this?" ā€

"Isn't it?"

Sunlight poured in through the window lattice, falling on the girl's fair face and pure black eyes.

There was too much emotion in her eyes.

Lu Xuan looked at her like this, and suddenly understood her uneasiness.

He was so angry and funny that he couldn't help but raise his hand to rub her head.

Feng Cheng subconsciously tilted her head, and the hand fell on her cheek.

Slightly cool cheeks, slightly hot fingertips.

Feng Cheng forgot to react for a while.

The young man's hand was slender and clean, and he maintained that heart-pounding movement for a moment, pinched his cheek with baby fat uncontrollably, and quickly lowered his hand.

Feng Cheng's eyes widened.

"What did you just say?" Lu Xuan asked lightly, and successfully dispelled the other party's questioning.

I said...... Is this a good opportunity to deal with King Wu? ā€

Lu Xuan looked at her fixedly, and although his tone was light, he did not hesitate: "Don't worry, I won't." ā€

Feng Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but with some regret: "It's cheaper King Wu." ā€

No wonder there was an accident in Shangshu Mansion, and the matter of the third uncle's biological mother did not break out.

Now that I think about it, it is likely to involve Su Guifei, the mother of King Wu, and it is not appropriate to publicize it.

But Concubine Su and King Wu didn't seem to be affected much.

Feng Cheng tried his best to rummage through the memories of when he was a blessing to find things about Su Guifei's mother and son, but he didn't have any impression.

It's really hard for a cat to get information.

"I hate King Wu very much?" Lu Xuan couldn't help laughing.

Feng Cheng was very calm: "Of course I hate it, Han Shoufu is King Wu's person, and he also calculated me three times and twice." ā€

"Sooner or later, this will be settled." Lu Xuan's eyes were cold, "The person sent by Brother Su Guifei back then must not only be Uncle Ling's biological mother, this matter must continue to be investigated." ā€

"That's—"

Lu Xuan took the initiative to answer: "I will tell you if there is a situation." ā€

Feng Cheng nodded hurriedly, and praised casually: "Lu Xuan, you are so good." ā€

is cold-faced and kind-hearted, and he is talking about Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan looked away slightly, and said lightly: "Don't think too much, I was going to check it too." ā€

"But you could have kept me a.knew." The girl's tone was sincere, and her eyes were burning.

Lu Xuan's heart was slightly confused by those shining eyes, and he said in his heart: I will tell her, not because he is a good person, but because she is Feng Cheng.

But this could not be said in any way.

The boy said in a casual tone, "By the way." ā€

"Then I'll go back first."

Lu Xuan got up: "I'll send you down." ā€

"No need."

"Just as I'm leaving."

Feng Cheng didn't say anything more, and the two walked down the stairs together.

Noble looked at the back of the two walking out side by side, and smiled with satisfaction.

Oh my God, Childe finally knows how to give a girl away!

"Lu Xuan, I'm leaving." Feng Cheng waved his hand and got into the carriage.

Lu Xuan's eyes chased the blue curtain carriage and disappeared around the corner, and then strode away.

Feng Cheng walked on the way back to the late autumn residence, and saw a familiar figure wandering in the garden from afar.

There was a slight pause at her feet.

Third sister, is there something wrong?

At this time, Feng Tao also found Feng Cheng and ran over quickly with the corner of her skirt.

"Eldest sister, you're back."

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Feng Tao's excitement, Feng Cheng relieved himself.

It's not a bad thing.

Feng Tao skillfully grabbed Feng Cheng's arm: "Eldest sister, won't you go to the Eldest Princess's Mansion tomorrow?" ā€

Feng Cheng nodded.

"Then let's go to Meihua'an for vegetarian fasting, okay?"

Feng Cheng said casually: "Didn't you just go there a few days ago?" ā€

Feng Tao has fallen in love with the vegetarian food of the Plum Blossom Nunnery since she ate it once, and the two sisters will always make an appointment to go once or twice a month, and have become frequent visitors to Qianyun Mountain.

Feng Tao raised his hand to brush away the flower branches blocking his eyes, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the birthday of Master Jingchun." ā€

Feng Cheng curled his lips: "Do you still know the birthday of Little Master Jingchun?" ā€

"That time I chatted with Little Master Jingchun, and I overheard her mention it, and I told her to come and see her on her birthday."

Feng Tao has a lively temperament, and when she saw that every time she went to the Plum Blossom Nunnery, the little nun Jingchun served the food, so she couldn't help but talk to her, or send a bag of caramel candy, or send some interesting gadgets, and they became friends after coming and going.

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why didn't I hear it?" ā€

Feng Tao said with a smile: "Eldest sister forgot, that time I suddenly wanted to go to the clean room, so I begged Master Jingchun to take me there, and listened to her on the way." ā€

"I see, I said I didn't know."

"Eldest sister, are you going?"

Feng Cheng smiled and asked his sister, "If I don't go, then will you go?" ā€

Feng Tao blinked: "I promised someone, I still have to go." ā€

"Then let's go together and prepare a birthday gift for Master Jingchun."

Feng Tao nodded again and again: "Eldest sister is the best." ā€

"By the way, how old is Master Jingchun?"

"Thirteen."

Feng Cheng was a little surprised: "Is it only two years younger than the third sister?" Look at the appearance of only eleven or twelve. ā€

Feng Tao smiled: "I also thought it was a few years younger than me." Maybe I've been a vegetarian all the time, and I'm too thin. ā€

At the age of thirteen, she is already a girl, and she has reached the age of loving beauty.

Jingchun is a monk, and it is not good to give delicate and beautiful trinkets, Feng Cheng pondered for a while, and made arrangements for what birthday gift to give.

Feng Tao just asked, "What is the eldest sister going to send to Master Jingchun?" ā€

"I have a string of agarwood hand beads in my box, which is just for Master Jingchun. What about the third sister? ā€

"I cut two handkerchiefs for Master Jingchun, as well as a set of clay figurines. Big sister, do you think she'll like it? ā€

"I'm going to love it."

The two sisters chatted and walked to their quarters.

The next day was a good day, just in time for a trip.

Because Feng Cheng often went to the Eldest Princess's Mansion, one of the small carriages almost became her exclusive use.

The two sisters packed up and drove to Qianyun Mountain.

Along the way, Feng Tao's laughter was heard, and the road from Shangshu Mansion to Qianyun Mountain seemed to be shortened all of a sudden.

The two sisters got out of the carriage and walked to the Plum Blossom Temple.

In the summer, there are fewer plum blossom admirers, and the front of the plum blossom hermitage is a little deserted, and the two of them entered the outer hall, and there was only one table of people who were eating.

As usual, I ordered a few specialty dishes from the Plum Blossom Nunnery, and after a while, a little nun came over with the dishes.

"Jing-" Seeing the appearance of the little nun, Feng Tao was stunned, "Hey, why did you change people to serve the food today?" ā€

The little nun who served the food looked like she was in her teens, different from the thin and delicate Jingchun, she was a round and lovely little girl.

"Donor, please use it slowly." The little nun put down the dishes and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Feng Tao.

"Little Master, where is Little Master Jingchun?"