Chapter 32
Dongting raised his head and didn't think about it: "The prince acts, you and I shouldn't ask more." "He's honest, he's like a piece of wood.
"Boring," Yue Chi flicked his sleeves, and he didn't see this stupid goose thinking about it, why did the little prince do this, and what did he do next, people said that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and the mind of the Nine Dragons Supreme is guessing all over the world, what about him, he can't even figure out the character of his own master's family, "Lu Yixuan and the prince are not related to each other, so they meet in Pingshui, but the little prince wants to provoke her." She raised an eyebrow.
"Miss Lu is stubborn by nature, she doesn't like to be flattered, and she is not afraid of power." How can it be called provoking, Dongting doesn't like to hear it, it is obvious that Lu Yixing is provoking his master.
Ha-Yue Chi suddenly laughed when he heard this: "Our little prince doesn't like people who are not afraid of power. ”
"How?"
"The prince is a power in his own right." Yue Chi felt that it was really interesting to ask and answer with this stupid goose, and she smiled and groaned, regardless of whether he understood it or not, Shi Shiran entered the inner hall.
Dongting was stunned for a moment, yes - what kind of person is Feng Mingxie, he himself is a relative of the emperor who ignores the laws and regulations of Dayan, and he does whatever he wants and swaggers through the market.
The man couldn't help but look at the corner of the street before stepping into Yue Hua Zhai, the girl of the Lu family had not left yet.
The moonlight gradually quieted, the gamblers scolded and scolded, the drinkers were drunk and dreamed of death, and even the most prosperous and lively Yuehuazhai quietly extinguished two glass lamps.
In the spring night, there is a subtle coolness, and there is a loneliness of crevices beside the trees.
"Has anyone ever said that you have a temper like this, and you have always suffered." The man's words fell inadvertently from the top of Lu Yiyu's head.
For two whole hours, she stood on the corner of the street in Huazhai and waited for the cold wind, Feng Mingxie understood it, the little girl was not afraid of gossip and cold eyes, but everything she insisted on was not to hit the south wall and not to look back, not to be reckless or rash, but she would never change her mind.
Lu Yixian's legs and feet were really a little sore, and before she could reply, the jade * beads that fell on Feng Mingxi's green bull BMW Qixiang car fell into a collision.
"Get in the car."
He's crisp.
Lu Yixuan hesitated but did not shirk, lifted the skirt with one hand and got into the carriage, and the coachman gently whipped down behind the high-headed horse, and the wheels of the carriage were "wheeling" and "wheeling".
The glass lamp in the carriage is hung in a corner, as if time flows with the swaying, and the extravagant gold silk embroidery carpet is a colorful splendid feather, just like this lazy man who leans over and lies in the graceful brocade, and the most conspicuous little prince of the Dayan Dynasty is twisting a jade in his hand.
There are no scrolls, no agarwood, and some are just peach-colored winds.
"This king has heard that seven days after the Son of Heaven's decree was issued, you will be a member of the Kyoto Shenwuwei." It's time to behave appropriately.
"The courtiers have come to thank the little prince." Lu Yixuan's face was expressionless, and there were even two points of indifference, and there was no half of gratitude in her mouth, and whatever words came to her mouth, they were rushed plain by that evasion.
That day, Feng Mingxie was not deliberately blocking her in the military medical camp, but to warn her that how to proceed in front of His Majesty step by step, if she rashly mentioned the details and doubts of Wei Guogong's case ten years ago, it would provoke Long Yan's anger.
Everyone in this world loves to listen to good words, and the Son of Heaven is no exception, and the blood of your Lu family has been shed enough.
Daigo was empowered, and the mouth suddenly opened - Lu Yixuan told the truth, Feng Mingxi's casual words have now become a calculation without a trace.
The daughter of the criminal minister of the Duke of Wei, although she has won the leader of the school martial arts test, but if she wants to step into this splendid city, she will inevitably be opposed by many people, just as Feng Mingxie said, the three major battalions, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Soldiers, and the Tiger Benwei of the King of Jin are all watching with their eyes open, and the future Zhennan envoy has already been selected, but at this time, she spoiled a pot of porridge that was about to be cooked-
Lu Yixuan hadn't put on the brocade embroidery yet, and he had already made a lot of enemies, but after three days, the saint tried his best to overcome the difficulties of the crowd and immediately ordered this criminal person to enter the palace and take office, why?
It's time for the show to begin.
"You don't look like you want to thank King Ben," Feng Ming's evil eyebrows raised slightly, and look, she could sit as far as she could, the girl was obviously standing with sore legs and feet, but she was still holding on, and the man beckoned to her, "Come here." ”
Lu Yixuan didn't move.
"This king doesn't eat people." Does he look so scary?
Lu Yixuan's eyes lowered by two points, as if she was thinking about what kind of calculation the person in front of her was making, and finally slowly moved two steps closer, the brilliance of the glass lamp flickered on her face, and suddenly a slight movement of air flow passed through her ears, and she subconsciously raised her finger and grabbed the wrist that was about to probe in.
Feng Mingxie's fingertips were grabbed before they touched Lu Yixie's bun.
The man laughed: "Ah Yu, your guard is too heavy. ”
Thanksgiving, hostile.
Lu Yixin smelled the fragrance of sweet flowers and branches for a while, only to find that Feng Mingxi's hand did not know when to fold a small peach blossom, six petals exquisite, delicate, delicate, she pursed her lips and slowly let go of her hand, the next moment, the bun moved slightly, Feng Mingxie had put the peach blossom slanted hairpin in her ear.
"It's like a girl's house." The sparse petals withered on the skirt, Feng Mingxie looked very satisfied, petite and delicate and arrogant and bright, but this girl rarely smiled at others sincerely, he really wanted to see the smile that was as bright as the morning glow under the banquet on a sunny day.
Lu Yixin was stunned for a moment, as if some strange emotions were suddenly squeezed in her chest, shocked and palpitating, she was so annoyed that she subconsciously raised her hand to brush off the flower branches: "Little prince, please respect yourself, the courtiers are not those ignorant women who are casual and frivolous, and they are not greedy and vain in the rumors of the flower shop!" ”
Feng Mingxie's starry eyes and pretend posture made Lu Yixuan deeply disgusted, relying on the identity of the imperial power, giving a little benefit, and a little frivolity can make women flock to it, heh-Lu Yixuan is contemptuous and disdainful, and she feels even more shameless, as a prince and princess, she doesn't lead by example, and she doesn't like this man to read her name deliberately closely.
Ah Yu, Ah Yu, gently falling from between her lips and teeth, carrying the soft fragrance of flowers and the spring breeze to appreciate the moon, made her feel diaphragm and disgust for no reason.
Feng Ming saw that she was annoyed, but his interest was even higher, he still clearly remembered that day the red tassel spear pierced the cold wind whistling in his ears, this girl has a good ability, she doesn't agree with words, maybe she can pick out all your five organs to take a look, she is a reluctant little thorn.
"Of course you're not." The man leaned over and dragged out his voice, and the fragrance of flowers outside the carriage spread in his unscrupulous gaze, making Lu Yixuan hold his breath and unable to move, as if all his intentions were seen through by the pair of narrow eyebrows that looked soft and excited, and in just a moment, the stuffing would be revealed, "It's just that when you are annoyed, it's pleasing to the eye." ”
The man suddenly laughed.
The corners of Lu Yi's lips were pursed, and the hand in his sleeve "snapped" into a fist, you are solemn, like sitting on pins and needles, but he disdains to be on the sidelines, who can still talk and laugh in the face of such a ridiculous prodigal child? !