Chapter 254: Memories (2)

Feng Xihua walked for a while, and she deliberately looked behind her, and found that no one was following her, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone follows her, won't they discover her little secret? When the time comes, it's terrible.

In order to implement his little plan, Feng Xihua also walked in the direction of the toilet for a long time before stopping. But she didn't know that her little tricks had long been seen through by those adults.

The reason why he didn't demolish her was just to see what more things she wanted.

Feng Xi's painting made a detour, and soon returned to the vicinity of the Imperial Garden.

Feng Xi painted a cat, squatting next to a pile of flowers, and the sound of those ladies talking and laughing faintly came from his ears.

Hearing their voices, a hint of vigilance flashed in Feng Xihua's eyes. She's so close to here, but she can't be discovered.

Otherwise, you will be in trouble at that time.

Although Feng Xi painted a lot of ghost ideas when she was a child, she also knew that this was not in her own mansion, but in the palace, and there were many powerful characters here.

Before going out, her mother had carefully told her not to mess around when she arrived in the palace, so as not to be caught by someone and do something unfavorable to her father.

In fact, Feng's worries are not unreasonable, although his daughter is still young, but like some kind of ghost, if he really wants to make trouble, the situation will be serious.

Adults may not be able to do anything to children, but for adults, it's hard to say.

But now that Feng Xi has painted here, and seeing these beautiful flowers, he has already run away from what his mother said. She didn't think she could do anything by picking a few flowers herself. What's more, she just wants a few flowers to take home and plant in her small garden, and if she doesn't kill these flowers, nothing should happen.

The most important thing is that Feng Xihua is full of confidence in herself, and she doesn't feel that what she has done will be discovered at all.

Feng Xihua bent his small body, sniffed a delicate pink flower in front of him, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. This smells good! If you make a sachet and wear it on your body, it will definitely be very comfortable!

Thinking like this, Feng Xihua cautiously stretched out his hand and folded the pink flower. Feng Xi wanted to pick the flower from the root so that he could take it back and plant it.

But she didn't expect that the flower had already broken with a slight force.

Feng Xihua looked at the flowers in her hand a little sluggishly, she looked at the broken stem, and couldn't help but want to cry.

Because Feng Xihua looked around, he found that the surrounding flowers, no matter which one, were not as beautiful as the pink one in his hand. Moreover, this is also the only pink flower, and the surrounding flowers are not the same as it.

It was only then that Feng Xihua realized that he seemed to have done something extraordinary.

She seems to have done something wrong.

"What are you doing?" A childish voice next to him suddenly sounded.

Feng Xihua was so frightened that his hand shook, and the flowers almost fell to the ground. She turned around tremblingly, but found a little boy in a small blue coat standing opposite, with a face that had not yet opened, but it could still be seen that it was a very handsome young man.

Feng Xihua swallowed her saliva, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought it was an adult.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the little boy couldn't help but ask, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Feng Xihua listened to the little boy's question, subconsciously hid the pink flower behind his back, bit his lip, and whispered: "It's nothing, you are wrong." ”

The little boy shook his head slightly, and ruthlessly dismantled her.

"You're holding something."

"I didn't!"

Feng Xi painted a picture of me definitely not taking anything, she was a little stubborn, but it made the little boy stunned.

The little boy looked at the flower on Feng Xi's little hand, although she was hiding behind her, she was just a small body, where could she hide things.

The little boy could see at a glance that the little flower in her hand was the favorite one of his mother's concubines. I heard that this was only recently transported by my father from the northern Xinjiang, and the mother concubine can cherish it.

A few days ago, the mother was still telling herself that this kind of flower is very fragile, and it will break if you touch it a little, so let him stay away.

The mother concubine specially put it out for today's banquet. On weekdays, she is in her palace and is reluctant to touch it at all.

The little boy looked at the stubborn little girl in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and he still spoke: "You better go quickly, if the mother knows that you have destroyed her flowers, you will definitely be beaten." The mother was angry, but it was no joke. ”

Feng Xihua thought that this little boy was intimidating herself, although she was also a little cowardly and weak in her heart, but for some reason, when she saw this little boy, she couldn't help but throw this emotion out of the clouds.

Feng Xihua bit her lip and shook her head, looking disbelieving, she said, "You are talking nonsense, it's just a flower, how can you punish me for this?" ”

The little boy looked at her in disbelief, couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed slightly.

"If you don't believe it, if you cry later, don't say that my brother didn't remind you."

Feng Xihua couldn't help but have a trace of contempt in his eyes for the little boy in front of him who claimed to be his brother.

"How old are you, you dare to call yourself brother, I'm five years old this year."

The five-year-old girl, who is in the most noisy moment, thinks that she is already a little adult, and naturally can't allow others to pretend to be an adult in front of her.

When the little boy heard this, he was stunned, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to be seven years old, so it's your brother."

Feng Xihua pursed his lips, glanced at him with some disdain, turned his head and said, "When you grow up, let's talk about this kind of thing, the hair hasn't grown." ”

When the little boy heard this, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"You little girl, who is saying that the hair has not grown!"

"Say you!"

The little boy just wanted to argue with Feng Xihua, when a familiar and gentle voice suddenly came from next to him.

"Recently, the emperor brought a very precious flower to this concubine from the northern Xinjiang, I heard that it is called 'Concubine Drunk', and it looks very cute, and the ladies should also enjoy it with this concubine."

As soon as the concubine spoke, the ladies next to her responded.

"The emperor really dotes on the concubine, and specially brought flowers to the concubine from such a distance."

"But isn't it, this is enough to see how much the emperor attaches importance to the concubine."

"Such a precious flower must be beautiful."

"No, we're blessed today."

The little boy heard these voices getting closer and closer, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Before she could react, the little boy suddenly took a few steps closer to her, and snatched the flower from her hand while she was not paying attention.

Feng Xihua's eyes widened suddenly, and she was about to say something, but the little boy had already whispered, "Don't make a sound." ”

Feng Xihua was so frightened by him, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. The little boy whispered again: "Don't make a noise when anything happens later." ”

As soon as the little boy finished speaking, several figures appeared next to him.

The leader is the noble concubine of the dynasty.

When she saw the little boy, she was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Qian'er, why are you here?" Did you know that the concubine was coming over and was waiting here? ”

The little boy called "Qian'er" was stunned, and then his eyes flickered a little, and he did not speak.

The ladies behind the concubine also followed one after another.

Feng's pupils shrank slightly when he saw Feng Xihua standing next to him. This daughter of her own can't be a crime, right?

The concubine also saw the Feng Xi painting, and greeted her with a smile: "Oh? This little lady has returned? ”

Feng Xihua was already a little frightened at the moment, after all, he had just done something wrong. Now that she saw the concubine Niangniang coming over, she reacted, this little boy, is it true?

The concubine turned her head, pointed in the direction of the flowers, and said, "Ladies, please look—" She turned her head as she spoke, and when she saw the bare branches, she stopped so abruptly when she came to her mouth.

She looked at the maid next to her and asked sharply, "Where are the flowers in the palace?" ”

The maid hurriedly waved her hand and said with a frightened face: "The slave and maid still saw it, why is it missing now......

"Who plucked the flowers of Hongu!"

The concubine was angry, and the lady next to her didn't dare to say a word.

At this moment, Feng Xihua was also frightened by the concubine Niangniang, who suddenly changed her face, and she couldn't speak.

"I picked it up."

The little boy suddenly stood up, and at the same time, he raised his little hand.

In the little boy's hand, it was the concubine who was drunk.

There seemed to be a storm brewing on the face of the concubine.

"Qian'er! You are naughty on weekdays, why did you do such a thing today, do you know how much manpower and material resources your father spent to protect this flower, and brought it back? ”

Qian'er lowered her head and whispered for a while: "Qian'er knows, mother, I'm sorry." ”

The concubine Niangniang is still angry, she has lost face in front of so many people, and she is still her own son, how can she not be angry?

She glanced at the silent Fengxi painting next to her, and something seemed to flash in her heart.

But at this moment, Qian'er stood up, and she naturally wanted to punish him.

"You go to the ancestral hall for the palace to kneel, without the instructions of the palace, you are not allowed to get up, and you are not allowed to eat!"

When the little boy heard the ancestral hall, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything after all, and obediently walked in the other direction.

Feng Xihua looked at the back of the little boy, and his heart was shocked like never before.

He actually did not hesitate to be punished in order to help himself?