Chapter 113: The Concubine Summons
"You're calling trespassing!" Feng Qingyan is really getting more and more incomprehensible about this person's cheekiness, why can't he get rid of it?
"I said, don't come to me again, there is no relationship between you and me for a long time!"
Jiang Mingche didn't care, and there was still a smile on his lips.
"You said that there is no connection between us, but I don't think so, you can choose not to see me, but I can also choose to come to see you."
"You ......" Feng Qingfang silently supported his forehead, he really felt very tired, sat down and poured a cup of herbal tea into his stomach, and his anger calmed down a little.
Then, she took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, put it in the brocade box along with the pair of earrings, and put it in front of Jiang Mingche.
"Give it back to you."
Jiang Mingche glanced at it and asked, "Why?" Isn't it easy to use? Still not pretty? I can find a better ......."
"No need, since I said that I want to cut off contact, I have no reason to keep your things, take them back, and from now on you and I will be clear." Feng Qingfang said in an extremely indifferent manner.
At this moment, Jiang Mingche finally couldn't stay calm anymore.
"Two clears? Do you really think that you and I can clear up? ”
He grabbed Feng Qing's hand, ignored her struggles, and forcibly put it on his heart.
"Frivolous, my heart has been taken away by you, and I can't take it back, its beating is all for you, can't you feel it?"
Feng Qingfang tried his best to withdraw his hand, and Huo Ran got up.
"You go, go back and forth from where, this is not the place you should stay, and don't come back again."
"Then you come with me, you have already said that you want to go away and fly high, this place of right and wrong is not something you should stay, right?" Jiang Mingche's tone was full of eagerness, just like his eyes.
"I will leave the capital one day, but not with you, if you have to force me, then I would rather stay here."
"You ......"
Feng Qingfang continued: "Even if you entangle it a thousand times, my mind will not change again. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Mingche's heart cooled inch by inch, and the previous gentleness disappeared, followed by frost.
"Is it because of Mu Liancheng? You still can't let him go, can you? ”
He never understood that Feng Qingfang had followed him to this point only because he had been deceived and used by him, and he was disheartened, and it was never about the third person.
But after so long, Feng Qingyan didn't bother to explain.
"Whatever you think, it's never possible between us anyway, you just need to understand that."
Jiang Mingche clenched his fists, his hands trembled slightly, and his anger burned in his chest, as if he was going to burn his whole person to death.
"I'm not leaving."
Feng Qing frowned wildly and said, "You're not leaving, are you?" Then I'll go to the government to denounce you, and then you won't be able to leave if you want to! ”
"Okay, when I got to the official mansion, I said that thanks to your Guogong Mansion for taking me in these days, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to hide for so long, and I really have to thank you, third girl."
Jiang Mingche smiled coldly, he didn't believe that Feng Qingyan could be so ruthless.
"You ......" Feng's arrogant momentum weakened suddenly, "Jiang Mingche, don't force me!" ”
"Frivolous, I won't give up, no matter what you say or do, my mind won't change." Jiang Mingche leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I came to Beijing this time to take you away, and I will not give up until I achieve my goal." ”
"Even if you want my life, I have no regrets, as long as you are ruthless."
As soon as the words fell, the dark figure came out of the window, like a gust of wind, and disappeared into the moonlit night.
Feng Qingfang always thought that he was not a soft-hearted person, but now he realized that it was only most of the time, and there were always exceptions in his life.
The people sent by Feng Heng to monitor were still keeping an eye on it, and Feng Qingfang had no choice but to postpone his plan to go to Leng Xiangyuan and continue to be stuffy in the mansion.
Since the quarrel that night, Mu Liancheng has not appeared again, and in the past, he would come to find Feng Qingfang every five or six days at most, but this time more than half a month has passed, and there is no one to see.
Feng Qingfang couldn't help but be a little worried, should he be so angry that he would stop paying attention to her in the future, right?
If that's the case, then she will ...... in the future Won't there be any more treasures?
Thinking of this, Feng Qing sighed heavily.
At this time, Zhu Er walked in slowly and reported: "Miss, someone from the palace said that Concubine Liu invited you to the palace for a banquet." ”
"Concubine Liu invited me to a banquet?" Feng Qingyan looked shocked, recalling what Mu Liancheng had said after the palace banquet that day, and couldn't help but feel a headache.
What's even more troublesome is that she is a concubine, so she is so warmly invited, if she doesn't go, she will lose face, and it will be difficult to ensure that she will not be hated in the future, and there will be more trouble.
After rubbing it for a while, Feng changed his clothes lightly, asked Zhu Er to comb her hair in a formal bun, and entered the palace with the palace people.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Feng jumped out of the carriage and stretched out his hand to lift the corner of his skirt slightly, and was about to complain that the clothes were too heavy.
Suddenly a little excited in my heart, I quickly stood up straighter.
The palace people immediately bowed and saluted: "See His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
Feng Qing glanced at Liancheng wildly, and also bent his knees in a proper manner.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Wan An."
Mu Liancheng stopped, but he didn't look at her, and asked the palace people directly, "Which palace are you from?" ”
"Back to Your Highness, the slave is on an errand in Concubine Liu's palace."
"Oh, it turned out to be the concubine Niangniang, you are also a first-class celebrity around the concubine, she actually sent you to go in person, Miss Fengsan's face is really big."
Feng Qingfang secretly wondered, Mu Liancheng knew this father-in-law, and he deliberately asked here, is the co-author just to mock her?
It seems that the anger of that night has not subsided.
But they didn't actually make any big noises that night, did they? As for this, have you always remembered it?
She looked up, but saw that Mu Liancheng had a smile on his face, secretly cold, and he didn't know what it meant.
"There is still something to do in this palace, so I won't delay the third girl, take the first step."
Cheapskate!
Feng Qingfang scolded secretly, and then a wave of loss surged into his heart.
Probably used to Mu Liancheng's gentle and kind side, he was suddenly indifferent to him and couldn't adapt to it, right?
Coming to Concubine Liu's bedroom, Feng Qing looked at the gilt plaque on the door, and was worried, this concubine is not a master to be messed with, and when I see her for a while, I have to coax her as much as possible.
A female official in her forties came out and said with a smile: "The third girl is here, please come in with the slave maid." ”
Feng Qingfang lowered his head slightly and followed him, slowly walking through a long corridor, but entered the side hall.
A faint fragrance wafted in front of him, and it was the fragrance wafting from the incense burner.
"Miss Fengsan."
A steady voice sounded in a cold voice, and I saw a young man in a rosewood robe get up with a smile on his face.
This person has a handsome appearance, and his smile is full of three points of evil spirit, which is three or four points similar to Mu Liancheng.
It is the son of Liu Guifei, the seventh prince Mu Fengyan.
"See the Seventh Prince." Feng Qing bowed wildly, looked around, and didn't see Liu Guifei's figure.
It seems that Mu Liancheng is really right, Concubine Liu wants to match her to her son, and the one arranged today is actually a blind date banquet!
Feng couldn't help but hold his forehead again, my God, don't bring this, right?
"I heard that the third girl likes to drink the hairy tips of Lingzhou Mountain, and when the king was idle, he tried to make a pot, please sit down and taste it." Mu Fengyan said with a smile on his face.
"How can this be done, how noble is the status of the prince, how can I sit with you? I, I'm still standing. Feng Qingfang lowered his head, but took a step back.
She didn't want to drink tea, she just wanted to go home now.
Why hasn't this Liu Guifei come out yet?
Mu Fengyan said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, this king asks you to sit, sit down, no one dares to say anything." ”
It is said that this seventh prince is not very good-tempered, if he keeps refusing, he is afraid that he will be annoyed, so let's start first.
Feng Qingyan thought so, and went over and sat down.
The table was also full of dim sum, all of which were delicate and small, and the color was attractive.
"This is something that people specially bought at the hibiscus pastry shop outside the palace this morning, I heard that the three girls' favorite is the pastry there, but this king doesn't know what kind of pastry you like the most, so he simply bought them all."
Feng Qingyan heard Mu Fengyan say this, and always felt that there was a taste of a local tyrant.
"The prince is really troubled."
What Lingzhou Mountain hairy tips, hibiscus shop pastries, these are the original owner's favorite food, not very suitable for her taste.
However, it's a piece of people's hearts, and even if you don't like it, you can't show it.
"This tea is mellow but not strong, and the brewing time and water temperature are just right, which is excellent."
Who wouldn't be able to pat on the back?
When Mu Fengyan heard this, he was really overjoyed and smiled.
"As long as the three girls like it, let's try this snack again."
Feng Qingfang had no choice but to eat a few pieces of face, then looked at the door and asked, "Why hasn't the concubine come yet?" She summoned me to the palace, there should be something important to say, right? ”
"The concubine suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so she went back to the dormitory to rest, and came when she felt better." Mu Fengyan explained.
I don't know if it's true or not?
Feng Qingyan seriously suspected that Liu Guifei was deliberately sick and forced her and Mu Fengyan to be here.
"Since the concubine is unwell, then I'd better go back first and come back another day."
Then he got up.
Unexpectedly, Mu Fengyan suddenly said: "Sitting with this king, will you make the third girl so uncomfortable?" ”
As soon as the words came out, Feng Qingfang saw that the other party's eyes became colder, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing behind him, and it was cold.
"No, the prince misunderstood, I, I'm worried that I will stay here for too long and disturb the concubine, so I ......"
"Then why don't you go to the king's palace and talk about it again?" Mu Fengyan raised his eyebrows and said, not joking at all.
Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and thought, how can this Mu Fengyan be the same as Mu Beituo, so narcissistic? Who wants to go to his palace?