Chapter 282: Ji Wangfu in the Heavy Snow

Since that incident, Feng Yumo has never known how to face Situ Huiyi, the scars in his memory, the eyes in his memory, he always feels that something is wrong, standing far away and looking at Situ Huiyi, who is sitting in the courtyard and doing embroidery, his side face is so familiar, but for Feng Yumo, the breath of the person in front of him is extremely unfamiliar.

"Master, why don't you go and see Madame?" Fei Ling said as she gently brushed the snowflakes off her cloak for Feng Yumo.

Feng Yumo didn't reply, just kept standing in place, clenched his fists, his eyes were full of faint sadness, just as he was about to turn around, Situ Huiyi's eyes had already fallen on him, and Fei Ling behind him didn't know when he disappeared, he was a little at a loss for a while.

Seeing Feng Yumo, who had not been seen for a few days, Situ Huiyi was stunned, then stood up and slowly walked towards Feng Yumo.

Situ Huiyi stopped when she was still a few meters away from Feng Yumo, and saluted Feng Yumo, such a small action actually made Feng Yumo feel uneasy in his heart, and guilt surged in his heart.

"King Ji, Huiyi doesn't know what King Ji is thinking in his heart, and he can't remember what happened before the amnesia, but Huiyi can wait, wait until King Ji knows the current Situ Huiyi, and wait until the hesitation and doubts in King Ji's heart completely disappear," said this, Situ Huiyi smiled, "So King Ji doesn't have to worry about me at all, I will try to make you regain the feelings you once had for me again." With affectionate eyes, he looked at Feng Yumo silently, and then turned to leave.

Situ Huiyi's words made Feng Yumo extremely uncomfortable and self-reproachful, but what made him feel even more guilty was that all that appeared in his mind now was Situ Huiyi's smile just now, just the same smile, but not in the same situation.

"Feng Yumo, as long as you can be happy."

The smile and voice in his memory were once again like a sharp blade, cutting Feng Yumo's heart, he couldn't help but cover his head, staggered and took a step back, fortunately Fei Ling appeared in time and supported him.

Feng Yumo's appearance at this time, in the past three years, Fei Ling has seen it many times, but no one in the ten secret guards, including her, has ever known that he would be so distressed and uncomfortable when he saw Feng Yumo's expression.

"Master, I'll help you back."

Soon after, two lines of footprints in different directions were left on the snow, stretching into the distance that could not be seen.

At noon, the snow began to swallow all things, driven by the strong wind, including those who had praised it, but the red face, who was already tired and bowed, still puffed up her chest and ran through the snow, only to hear that there was someone she was worried about in the unclear ahead.

The appearance of the first time he saw Feng Yumo kept coming to his mind, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Sister, King Ji has left the palace."

This voice is extremely annoying to Wu Yueshan, especially after the death of Empress Dowager Dou, but I don't know why, she can't be completely opposed to her, because the two have some similarities.

Ni Yan's words did not make Wu Yueshan feel lost, after all, she was used to it, and let Ni Yan help her up.

After helping Ni Yan to sit down in the pavilion, Ni Yan spoke again, "My sister is really infatuated with King Ji." ”

"Sister is not the same?" Wu Yueshan said with some dissatisfaction.

"Sister, now is not the time to be angry, after all, they are all from their own family, seeing my sister like this, I am a sister, and I feel very uncomfortable."

"Why didn't I see it?" Wu Yueshan sarcastically disagreed.

"It's true that as the wife of King Ji, we are on opposite sides, but instead of letting others get King Ji, it's better to help my sister get it."

"You mean to let me help you deal with Situ Huiyi?" Wu Yueshan's tone still carried a hint of sarcasm.

"Look at what my sister said, how could she help me? To be honest, it's just that our two sisters help each other. ”

"You really dare to say it, if you get rid of Situ Huiyi, when the time comes, my sister will probably want to get rid of me."

The smile on the corner of Ni Yan's mouth disappeared, and his expression became serious, "Sister, what my sister said this time is true, Ming people don't say secret words, I'll make it clear, if you and I join forces to get rid of Situ Huiyi, and then we will each rely on our own skills to capture King Ji's heart, I will definitely not do anything to hurt my sister." ”

What Ni Yan said moved Wu Yueshan to some extent, after all, compared to Ni Yan, Situ Huiyi's threat to herself was extremely huge, but she couldn't believe what the person in front of her said.

Seeing that Wu Yueshan didn't speak, Ni Yan hurriedly said, "If my sister doesn't believe me, I can swear by Nianyou." ”

"That's what you really think?"

"Of course." Ni Yan hurriedly held Wu Yueshan's hand and smiled, "You must know that Nian You is my only connection with King Ji, if it weren't true, how could I swear by him." ”

Wu Yueshan was completely moved at this time, although she still had some doubts in her heart, but her feelings for Feng Yumo had already blinded her heart, "But the last time I shot at her, I was almost punished by King Ji..."

"Sister, don't worry, I have a plan this time..." As he spoke, he sat down next to Wu Yueshan.

The pavilion surrounded by heavy snow, looking at it from a distance, it was not even perceptible to its existence, in the strong wind, no one knew what the two were talking about, but for a while, a thick sadness began to envelop the Ji Wangfu.

"Daddy."

As soon as he picked up Feng Nianyou, who was running towards him, the sadness in Feng Yumo's heart disappeared for a short time.

"Daddy, Xuexue."

The vague words sounded to Feng Yumo, but they were so beautiful, looking at the little hands that were unfolded in front of his eyes, which were frozen red, Feng Yumo felt funny and distressed, he smiled and brushed away the snow in Feng Nianyou's hands, and covered his little hands tightly.

"King Ji, please forgive your sins!" The two maids ran to Feng Yumo in a panic at this time, and knelt on the ground with nervous expressions.

"Get up, don't take it as an example, it's such a cold day, don't let You'er stay outside alone for too long."

"But the old lady, she..."

Feng Yumo looked at the middle-aged woman sitting in the pavilion and staring at this side, and couldn't help frowning, after handing Feng Nianyou to the maid, he looked around.

"Where's the princess?"

"Went out early in the morning."

"Hurry up and take the old lady and the young master back to the room."

"Yes."

Looking at the backs of everyone in the distance, Feng Yumo's expression instantly became serious.