Chapter 97: The Concubine of the Deep Palace 20
Feng Qingqiu was full of doubts, whether there was another hidden reason for the little sister falling into the water, but he still responded, "Yes." ”
After retreating, he went straight out of the temple gate.
An Dequan, who was waiting outside the door, saw a general in soft armor come out, and the coldness between his eyebrows was similar to that of his own mother, and a spirit greeted him.
"The slave has seen the general, the slave is the eunuch in charge of the palace, and the mother instructed that if the general finishes his work, let the slave lead the way for the general." Ander bowed and bowed.
Feng Qingqiu looked at this person's face, but after thinking about it, he hadn't entered the palace for two years, and he was afraid that he might not be able to say what variables there were, so he said coldly, "Lead the way." ”
Ande sighed and led the people to the Cherished Evening Palace.
"This father-in-law, I don't know why the concubine Niangniang got the cold a few days ago?"
A dark color flashed in Feng Qingqiu's eyes.
An Dequan was stunned, "Back to the general, Niangniang only caught a cold in order to go into the water to save the third prince." ”
The Three Princes?
Why didn't he know about this, and thought that someone had murdered his little sister and deliberately pushed her into the water.
"Now the three princes are still cherishing the evening palace." The third prince is also assertive, and if he behaves like this, he is afraid that he will decide to break with Concubine Ying.
Everyone knows that Niangniang and Concubine Shu do not deal with each other, and Concubine Ying is one of Concubine Shu's wingmen, and the two have a very close relationship.
The third prince is now eating and living in the Evening Palace, and he didn't go to Xiuyu Palace to say hello when he was injured, I am afraid that he will not recognize the identity of Concubine Ying in his heart.
To say that Concubine Ying is also unclear, no matter how the third prince is a prince, she does it so badly, no wonder the three princes will be separated from her.
Feng Qingqiu was really puzzled at this time, he didn't know that the little sister would go into the water to save people for an irrelevant prince of the cold palace.
Qianwan sat on the couch, one hand behind her ear, the other hand gently swept over the fox fur, her fingertips stopped on the ink-colored print on the neckline, and the auspicious cloud pattern on it was vivid.
This exquisitely embroidered fox fur is embroidered with stitches and threads on the original body.
The northwest is an extremely cold place, and fox fur is the most suitable to protect against the cold.
The original body was so arrogant that he would do this kind of needlework with his own hands......
It seems that this brother still has a very important position in Feng Qianwan's heart.
It is no wonder that the person who made Feng Qianwan mourn more than his heart died in the end was not the Earth Emperor, but Feng Qingqiu.
Ande came in with the curtain lifted, and saw that his family was looking at the fox Qiu Niangniang, presumably thinking about the general, so he smiled and said, "Niangniang, the general is here, waiting outside the door." ”
Qianwan's fingertips paused, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Let my brother come in." ”
Then I saw a handsome man in silver soft armor walk in.
The man's eyebrows were cold and arrogant, his eyes were not as cold and indifferent as Qianwan, he was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, his eyes were sharp and bright, and his body was bathed in the breath of iron and blood.
"The last general has seen the concubine Niangniang." Feng Qingqiu saluted and said with a face.
"Brother, get up quickly, when will you see me like this."
Qianwan straightened up and helped the person up, and Ande immediately moved a Luanmu chair over.
Feng Qingqiu saw his little sister's angry face, and smiled in her eyes, "This is the palace." ”
remembered that she had a wind chill some time ago, and said worriedly, "Is the wind chill a big deal?" ”
"It's been good a long time ago, it must be a loose mouth, a little wind chill, and it makes my brother worry."
Qianwan followed the habits of the original body, straightened out Feng Qingqiu's soft armor, and complained without a trace, "My brother has been gone for two years, but he only handed over one letter from home, and he is really ruthless." ”
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingqiu frowned, "One? I have a monthly heirloom, how can I only have one? But you, little sister, have never replied to me. ”