Chapter 126: The Draft

The man's warning and vicious voice came from the door, and Feng Beining was stunned for a moment.

His eyes moved away from Chen Yu's slightly sturdy body, and when he caught a glimpse of the eldest grandson Chi Liang who walked in, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"It turned out that Taifu came, and he came back so early."

She took the hand of the eldest grandson Chi Liang, and then greeted her with a smile.

However, the eldest grandson Chi Liang's eyes kept falling on Chen Yan, how could he still take it off?

Chen Yu glanced at him, and then looked at Feng Beining.

"Where's Wanyin?"

The eldest grandson Chi Liang frowned when he heard this, "Wanyin? ”

He muttered something in a low voice, and then suddenly he became enlightened.

"Wanyin is here?" He turned his head to look at Feng Beining and laughed.

The person next to him nodded, but was a little puzzled,

Why are they more excited than her one by one?

She couldn't remember that they had anything to do with Wan Yin.

"Wanyin just came here today, and she is a little tired of traveling and driving, and she has already rested early, so I'm afraid I won't be able to see Lord Chen."

Feng Beining looked at Chen Bai, who was serious and excited in front of him, and took out the words that had been prepared a long time ago.

Chen Yu's eyes darkened instantly, and the disappointment in his eyes made the listener sad.

"Okay, then I'll see her again tomorrow."

He instantly raised his head again and uttered such a sentence.

picked up the robe that he had taken off next to him and walked out slowly.

His eyes were still fixed on the closed door, and Feng Beining waved his hand several times before driving him away.

She really couldn't imagine that Chen Yan obviously liked Wanyin so much, how did they get married in their previous life?

"Wanyin is here, not bad!"

The man next to him repeated, touching his chin and laughing confidently.

Feng Beining frowned, "Wanyin is here, what are you happy about?" ”

"In this way, Chen Yu doesn't like you, he came to see Wanyin."

He suddenly laughed, startling Feng Beining.

“……”

Feng Beining rolled her eyes, she had nothing to say.

This logic does make some sense.

"Now that Wan Yin has fallen asleep, then tonight...... Why don't you go to the room of the prince to take a rest? ”

He smiled a little smugly......

The corners of Feng Beining's mouth twitched slightly, brushed away his inviting hand, and walked towards the room in front of him.

The rest of the eldest grandson Chiliang held his mouth aggrievedly, and he really had no conscience.

Walking into the room, Wan Yin sat in front of the couch full of sorrow.

"Bei Ning, I'm a little scared."

She curled up in a ball, looking extremely limp.

Feng Beining couldn't help but feel distressed, and stepped forward to hug her.

Sighing, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for everything." ”

The person in front of him lowered his head, his eyes mixed with tears.

"Can I not enter the palace?"

She looked up, looked at her in a panic, and then her eyes moistened again.

Feng Beining hugged the weak woman in her arms and nodded, "Don't worry." ”

She said, lost in thought.

Feng Zhi Zen will definitely not be so reckless and uninformed in the private draft.

I'm afraid something happened.

She will enter the palace tomorrow to take a look and see what the situation is.

Wan Yin fell asleep at some point, and Feng Beining settled her.

Rushed to the palace in the moonlight.

As soon as Feng Zhichan entered the dormitory, Feng Beining broke in directly.

Scared the guards outside.

Pushing open the door, he found that he was ready to go to bed.

"Feng Zhi Zen!"

Feng Beining shouted loudly, and the person in front of her immediately shook his body, and looked at her in confusion.

"Why are you here? It's a big night. ”

He frowned, ripped his robe over his body, and sat there.

Feng Beining strode up, "What kind of show are you so good?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhizen's eyes moved, and he dodged slightly.

"How do you know this?" He touched his nose, visibly uncomfortable.

Looking at his expression, Feng Beining immediately knew a thing or two in her heart.

Looks like he really has that idea.

She sighed, stepped forward, and sat down next to him.

"Actually, you draft, there's no problem, it's just ......"

She paused, hesitating for half a minute, "It's just that Yu Wanyin may not be able to." ”

She looked at him seriously.

Feng Zhizen listened carefully, and was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about who Yu Wanyin was.

Then he nodded, "She's really not in the range." ”

"I looked at the portraits presented today, and there really wasn't any of them."

He thought about it and frowned.

He also knew in his heart who Yu Wanyin was, it was her aunt's family in Jinzhou, a friend of this person.

Hit the acquaintance.

It's a good relationship, although the appearance is superior, but the body has always been bad, it's a sick seedling, he hasn't seen it a few times, I'm afraid he won't like it.

"That's weird."

Feng Beining muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If there were no portraits, then how could my aunt let Wanyin come to Kyoto?

She stood up and glanced at him.

"Then the troublesome saint has helped the king to take a look, and if there is any problem, let me know as soon as possible."

She said and withdrew.

It wasn't until the door closed that Feng Zhichan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Disturbing his rest at night because of this?

Now her problem is solved, but he can't sleep at all.

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, he walked to his desk and caught a glimpse of a fold.

Raise your hand to pick it up and open it, it is the life of the woman in today's portrait.

He looked up and down, turned a few pages, and really didn't see Yu Wanyin's name......

His eyes widened suddenly, and he caught a glimpse of the last page of the fold, and in the inconspicuous place in the center, the new ink blot was written with the three words Yu Wanyin.

He put down his fold and squinted into deep thought.

It seems that this draft may have other meanings.

……

Early the next morning, Feng Beining heard Feng Zhichan in the palace call her, so she immediately went to the palace.

As soon as the eldest grandson Chi Liang opened the door, he saw her running out in a hurry.

In her courtyard, Yu Wanyin stood at the door, looking at her back with sorrow and worry in her eyes.

The eldest grandson Chi Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, how did he feel...... This Yu Wanyin, a bit of a problem?

The woman saw him too, smiled at him, and nodded.

Then he turned around and returned to the room, followed by two maids.

"Are you sure you read that right?"

Feng Beining stood up and looked at Feng Zhichan with wide eyes.

The person in front of him nodded affirmatively, "I'm sure, the ink is still new, and I'm afraid it's very new compared to other thoughts." ”

Feng Zhichan said, Feng Beining couldn't help frowning.

In this way, this draft is really greasy?

I don't know what the final purpose is, if it is not good for them......

It's not good for Wanyin......

There was a flash of ruthlessness in her eyes, so don't blame her subordinates for being ruthless.

"Let's hold the soldiers first, I'm afraid it's rumored that something is wrong."

Feng Beining raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zhizen.

He nodded, and the faces of several people already appeared in his mind.