Chapter 222: Approaching
"Cousin Xuan, what are you thinking?" The prince found that Lu Xuan was in a daze again.
Lu Xuan twisted his eyebrows: "Your Highness, you said that the emperor rewarded Miss Feng for entering the palace to accompany Concubine Su?" ”
"yes." The prince didn't think there was anything.
Lu Xuan felt that the problem was big.
This must be a faint excuse, right?
Dull Jun can snub his aunt and despise the prince for the sake of Concubine Su, it can be seen that he is a lustful and dizzy, maybe he thinks Feng Cheng is good-looking.
He didn't have to think about it to be sure: Feng Cheng was much better looking than Su Guifei.
After saying goodbye to the prince, Lu Xuan went directly to the teahouse, sat in the window seat of the elegant room, and waited for the familiar carriage to pass by.
If he remembered correctly, today was the day when Feng Cheng went to the Eldest Princess's Mansion.
In the young man's eagerness, the small blue-curtained carriage drove from far and near.
The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the dull sound of the wheels turning reached the young man's ears.
At this time, the green cloth curtain was lifted, revealing a bright face.
Feng Cheng looked in the direction of the teahouse.
Out of habit, she will take a look when she passes by the teahouse, and if Lu Xuan has something to do with her, she can go directly to the teahouse, lest the guy suddenly come out.
Finding Lu Xuan by the window, Feng Cheng raised a smile and waved at him.
Lu Xuan's ears suddenly turned red, and he forcibly motioned for Feng Cheng to come up.
When waiting for Feng Cheng to go upstairs, the young man touched his faintly hot cheeks and fell into deep thought: he wasn't like this before, could it be that he was uncomfortable because he had the intention of marrying Feng Cheng?
"Lu Xuan, you're looking for me." Feng Cheng pushed the door in and sat down opposite.
Lu Xuan looked at her deeply.
Feng Cheng was only one year younger than him, and he was sixteen years old.
"What are you looking at?" Feng Cheng looked down at his clothes and touched his face again.
Because I am too familiar, I am not shy and timid, only wondering.
Lu Xuan's eyes looked at her a little wrong today.
The young man's gaze moved downward, and the expressionless behind him looked away.
Feng Cheng's clothes today are a bit good-looking.
"Lu Xuan." Feng Cheng leaned forward slightly and waved his hand in front of him.
What a big deal, it made Lu Xuan's eyes flutter and he looked like he was difficult to speak.
"What's wrong?" Feng Cheng smiled, showing concern, "Are you in trouble, can I help?" ”
Help?
Lu Xuan once again glanced deeply at the girl opposite.
Of course she can help, she expresses her affection for him a little, and he is sure to ask for marriage.
Feng Cheng was sure that Lu Xuan had encountered a dilemma.
"If you need my help, just say it, you've helped me a lot."
The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the grace of saving lives.
Lu Xuan pondered and spoke: "Feng Cheng, have your parents mentioned your family affairs?" ”
Feng Cheng became vigilant: "What? ”
She had an ominous premonition: Lu Xuan's old mistake of pulling the red line should not be committed, right?
Thinking of the string of female cats, Miss Feng felt suffocated.
"Just ask." Lu Xuan felt that he couldn't be too explicit, and tried his best to maintain his composure.
Feng Cheng stared at Lu Xuan and didn't believe a word.
Waiting for her in the teahouse, can you just ask?
"Lu Xuan, do you think we know each other very well?"
Lu Xuan nodded without thinking: "Of course." ”
"What about you...... Treat me as one of your own? ”
The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, ignoring the meaning in Feng Cheng's tone.
"Hmm." He honestly admits that his face is even hotter.
When Feng Cheng saw Lu Xuan nodding, he almost rushed out of the door.
She knew it!
Seeing Feng Cheng pressing his hands on the table, looking like he was about to get up at any time, Lu Xuan pursed his lips slightly.
Feng Cheng's reaction was different from what he expected.
"Lu Xuan." The girl who had calmed down spoke solemnly.
Lu Xuan waited for her to continue.
"Don't talk about family affairs, we're still friends."
Be sure to dispel Lu Xuan's scary thoughts.
Lu Xuan secretly said that it was dangerous.
Sure enough, his plan was right, if he rashly told Feng Cheng that he wanted to marry her and go home, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Glancing at the wide open window, the boy suddenly thought of the eunuch who had been kicked into the fish pond.
Feng Cheng is angry, will he kick him out of the window, right?
Lu Xuan silently decided to take a long-term view and talk about Feng Cheng's entry into the palace: "Yesterday, Su Guifei embarrassed you? ”
The tone is questioning, but the tone is firm.
Feng Cheng said honestly: "She instructed the chamberlain to take me to the imperial garden to fold flowers, but in fact, she wanted the chamberlain to take the opportunity to push me into the fish pond and drown. ”
The murderous intent in Lu Xuan's eyes flashed.
"I said before that if Concubine Su summoned you to the palace, she would tell the eldest princess, why didn't you listen?"
Feng Cheng smiled: "Good steel is used on the blade, and you can't ask the eldest princess for help at every turn." I kicked the chamberlain into the fish pond, and this kind of trick couldn't help me. ”
"Don't be careless." Lu Xuan still couldn't rest assured.
However, in the matter of the harem, no matter what the identity of the man outside the palace, he is beyond the reach of the whip.
Feng Cheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I won't be careless, I'm careful." ”
Looking at the girl who was smiling like a flower, Lu Xuan wanted to reach out and poke her cheek.
Feng Cheng's skin became thicker and thicker.
"What did the emperor reward you?"
Feng Cheng said disapprovingly: "It's silk and satin or something, it's nothing special." ”
Lu Xuan thought it was funny.
Kicked Concubine Su's palace people into the fish pond and retreated with the emperor's reward, I'm afraid only Feng Cheng himself felt that it was nothing special.
"The emperor rewarded you, what is Concubine Su's reaction?"
Feng Cheng recalled: "The clouds on her face were light and the wind was light, but I found that she was pinching her palms." ”
Lu Xuan curled his lips: "It seems that Concubine Su will not summon you to the palace in a short period of time." ”
On such a tense occasion, even Concubine Su secretly pinched her palms and found that Feng Cheng was really smart and witty.
"Lu Xuan, did you tell the prince what I said last time?"
"I said it, let the crown prince remind the crown princess to be careful of the cat raised by Su Guifei."
Lu Xuan was a little embarrassed when he thought of the prince's surprised and strange expression after he finished speaking.
Feng Cheng was a little relieved: "It's good to remind you." ”
"Why are you so concerned?" Lu Xuan always felt that something was wrong.
Feng Cheng glanced at him and opened his mouth: "Isn't that afraid that the prince will be calculated by King Wu's side." You have such a close relationship with the prince, if the prince loses power, he will be unlucky......"
The corners of the boy's lips rose higher and higher.
It turned out to be concerned about him.
As for Feng Cheng's later remark that King Wu's side had harmed her, she was automatically ignored by someone.
"That'...... Did your parents really not mention your family affairs? ”
Feng Cheng admitted that he cared about him very much, and he was a little unwilling to ask again.
"Lu Xuan!"
The face that was as bright as the morning glow suddenly approached, and the eyes were so bright that it was heartbreaking.
"I don't think we're our own people, so don't worry about my family." Feng Cheng paused word by word, and it was important that the person on the other side understood it.
Said it was the other side, because she suddenly approached, and the two were just a stone's throw away.
Lu Xuan smelled a faint aroma.
Sweet but not greasy, it makes you want to take a bite of the orange aroma.
It was the breath that belonged to Feng Cheng alone.
The young man, who was distraught by the scent, leaned over in a daze.