Chapter 82: The Quintessence of Peony

Feng Lian's temples jumped twice, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, she can do this kind of thing, lawless, no wonder Feng Run likes her, the two are really the same character.

"The princess of Dongyue Kingdom is really an eye-opener for me today, isn't it that the Dongyue Emperor has treated you badly, and you haven't even seen a red koi, so you are so curious?" Coincidentally, those red koi fish were also raised in silence, and the koi were very delicate, he thought that Shi Jing had played them to death, and he was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"Sheng An, I asked you to find someone to take care of you, that's how you do things?"

Sheng An was trembling beside him, how could he know that this Zhaoyi Niangniang was so bold, and she went to the lotus pond to fish when she was idle, which really hurt him.

Shi Jing looked at Sheng An's resentful eyes, a little inexplicable, "They are all alive and well, why are you so nervous." ”

Feng Jing took a deep breath and looked at Shi Jing with a cold gaze, "Fortunately, my little koi didn't die, otherwise you would be finished." ”

Only then did Shi Jing understand why he was angry, and he was a little funny in his heart, and glared at her, "You're still embarrassed to laugh." ”

The corners of Shi Jing's lips hooked slightly, and he smiled brighter, and he took a step forward unprepared, and the whole person crashed into Feng Xi's arms, Shi Jing put his hands around his neck, and raised his toes slightly to seal a kiss on his lips, and the warm touch came, and Feng Li's body stiffened.

Shi Jing was close to his ear, and his tone was soft, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to, I won't do it next time." ”

Feng Lin only felt a fragrant fragrance coming to his face, the woman's delicate body was close to him, but he didn't feel half uncomfortable, and even had an urge to take her into his arms, Feng Li's heart beat fast, and he stretched out his hand to push Shi Jing away.

"You bold woman, I don't want to see you again." Feng Jing turned around and left, the back was somewhat deserted and fled, Shi Jing couldn't help laughing behind his back.

Sheng An gave Shi Jing a thumbs up in an invisible place, "Zhaoyi Niangniang is so good, His Majesty's first kiss is finally gone, it is really not easy to wait for this day." ”

"Haha, his ears are red, I didn't expect him to be so shy." Shi Jing felt that he had found new fun, and returned to Xihe Palace in a good mood.

In the inner hall, Concubine Rong waited anxiously, and when she came back intact, she was relieved, "Shu'er, are you okay, Your Majesty didn't embarrass you." ”

The cold and hard image of Feng Silent has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Shi Jing was left alone, and everyone sweated for her.

"Let my sister care, I'm fine, Your Majesty just asked about the situation of the little prince and asked me to take good care of him." Shi Jing smiled, took Concubine Rong's hand and sat down, signaling her not to worry.

"That's good, Your Majesty, he's moody, I'm afraid he'll make a move on you." Concubine Rong Niangniang is the daughter of a scholar, and she is very thoughtful, knowing that the identity of the princess of Shijing's enemy country is somewhat embarrassing in Xiliang, so she takes care of her on weekdays, and when she saw His Majesty meeting her alone just now, she was still worried in her heart.

"Sister, don't worry, let's talk about something else, by the way, didn't my sister talk about the peony picture two days ago, Mr. Zisu's masterpiece, I happen to have it here, and I can't appreciate it, so give it to my sister." Shi Jingcha took the famous painting, all kinds of peony big flowers in full bloom, the color is delicate, in the dark green branches and leaves against the background of incomparably graceful and luxurious.

As soon as Concubine Rong saw this painting, she felt that her eyes were bright, Master Zisu's painting style was delicate, and the peony flowers in his pen did not have the slightest cheesy and gorgeous, more of which gave people a calm and solemn feeling, and showed the temperament of the peony "national color and natural fragrance" to the fullest.

Shi Jing interrupted like this, Concubine Rong Niangniang was no longer worried so much, the two admired the picture scroll together, and near evening, Concubine Rong Niangniang got up to say goodbye, "Shu'er, thank you for your paintings, I like it very much." ”

"Okay, my sister is so polite to me, it's not early, and you don't stay for dinner, I'm not happy." Shi Jingjiao said angrily.

Concubine Rong walked out funny, stopping Shi Jing's steps, "You don't have to send me, my sister still has something to do in the palace, I can't accompany you to eat, I will make amends to my sister another day." ”

"Okay, sister, go slowly." Shi Jing watched her leave with a smile, and when the figure was no longer visible, she turned to look at Shui Bi, "Why didn't Run'er come over so late, did something happen?" ”

Shui Bi shook her head, "The slave doesn't know. ”

"Anyway, it's nothing, let's go see him." Shi Jing selected a few dishes that Feng Run loved to eat and put them in the food box, and took Shui Bi to his palace.

Shuochen Palace, Feng Run was lying on the bed, holding the Qiushuang Sword in his arms and touching it again and again, his little face was full of tears.

The delicate ornaments in the house were shattered, there were fragments of jade bottles everywhere, and the stools fell crookedly to the ground, a mess, and no palace people dared to come in to clean them.

As soon as the little prince returned to the palace, he lost his temper, smashed everything that could be smashed in the palace, and did not let anyone in, and kept himself in the house since he came back, and he has not eaten until now.

Mama waited anxiously outside the door, wanting to knock on the door but didn't dare, "Hasn't the little prince already started to eat well, and now he has a bad temper, what should I do if I am hungry?" ”

"No, I'm going to report to Your Majesty, and I think the little prince will only listen to Your Majesty." Mama walked out in a panic, didn't pay attention to the direction, and directly bumped into Shi Jing, who was walking towards her.

"The slave deserves to die, please forgive the mother." Mama fell to her knees with a "poof", kowtowing incessantly, and was extremely frightened in her heart.

"It's okay, you get up, is Run'er in the house?" Shi Jing rubbed his sore shoulder, and this hit was really not light.

Mama was happy in her heart, this is Zhaoyi Niangniang, maybe the little prince will listen to her, "Zhaoyi Niangniang, go and see the little prince, the little prince has lost his temper today, and he has locked himself in the house and hasn't eaten until now." ”

"What's going on?" Shi Jing frowned, Mama shook her head, and her expression was also very puzzled, "The slave doesn't know, the little prince came back from His Majesty and that's it." ”

"I'll go in and have a look." Shi Jing carried the food box and knocked on the closed door.

"Knock knock."

"Get out of the way, don't bother me." Feng Run shouted sullenly, thinking that it was those palace people again.

"Run'er won't even let the fairy sister in, I'm really sad." Shi Jing lowered his voice, and it sounded like crying across the room.

Feng Run sat up from the bed suddenly, wiped his tears and said with a smile, "It's the fairy sister who is here." ”

But Feng Run looked at the mess everywhere, and he was embarrassed to let Shi Jing in, and he couldn't do anything if he wanted to clean it up, so Shi Jing waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, so he pushed the door and walked in.

Feng Run heard the sound of the door opening, quickly climbed onto the bed and covered his head with the quilt, rolled in, and pretended to be asleep.