041 Jealousy and hatred, royal ruthlessness
The room returned to its former silence, Wen Xuan stood alone in front of the bay window, his cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, his heart swelled with a strong possessiveness, and his well-versed eyes also drilled out a touch of extreme challenge, sprinkled to the cold stars in the sky.
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The princess is still grounded, but Bai Fengxi suddenly fell out of favor, and now the Ming Shen, who is in the limelight, has undoubtedly become a hot topic of discussion among the three aunts and six women after dinner, and now she no longer dares to offend her easily, so at this moment, she is the real power in the palace of Prince Duan, and the housewife who is loved by thousands of people.
One night of rain and wind!
Listening to the extravagant peach blossoms in the Yuxuan Garden, they were already withering in frustration, and the fiery red petals were blown down by the autumn wind, as if they were silently mocking anyone's decadence.
At dusk that day, Ming Shen walked into the door of Tingyuxuan with Caifeng, only to see that Bai Fengxi was actually taking off her hairpin and ready to go, wearing only a thin green onion dark flower cloud brocade shirt, trembling and kneeling in front of the attic door, with a straight back.
She lightly swept her eyebrows and applied a thin powder to her face, but she still couldn't cover her sickly face, beads of sweat leached out of her snow-white face, and the cold wind wantonly stirred her messy three thousand green silks, which made her even more haggard and pitiful like a ruined spring red withered in the cold wind.
"Kitsune!" As Ming Shen walked past her, she suddenly gritted her teeth and cursed.
Ming Shen glanced at her with low eyebrows, knowing that she was extremely arrogant, so he didn't want to argue with her, so he raised his feet and walked to the attic.
Who knows, she actually grabbed the corner of Ming Shen's skirt, raised her bloodshot eyes, glared at her fiercely, and said cruelly: "I won't let you go, a fox, you are proud, and I will definitely not let you have a good time in the future!" ”
Ming Shen had to stop, leaned over, looked at her slightly swollen eyelids with a smile, and said with a playful smile: "What will happen in the future, no one can say, but at the moment, my sister still has to persuade Sister Feng, hurry back to Fengyi Pavilion to tidy up your makeup and come out, otherwise you look like this, I'm afraid that you will 'thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people will be wiped out'!" ”
"Slut, slut, slut......" Bai Fengxi's lips trembled with anger, and he frantically slammed his powder fist on the hard bluestone floor tiles, and his tears poured out like pearls with broken threads.
Ming Shen ignored her, slowly walked into the attic, and through the hollowed-out fan-shaped mahogany door, he saw Wen Xuan standing in front of the desk wearing a brand-new red maple makeup satin cotton robe, he was holding pen and ink in his hand, and was waving on rice paper.
"Concubine, please give you peace!" Ming Shen bent his knees slightly and made a regular salute.
Wen Xuan looked up and smiled, only to see Ming Shen wearing a green lotus pleated skirt walking towards her, she simply curled a crooked bun on her head, obliquely holding a red gold peach branch jade hairpin, covered with a snow rabbit thin tweed coat, the velvet scenery surrounded a delicate face, her eyes exuded a faint soft light, and she smiled skillfully, only to feel that the jade face hibiscus was bright and bright.
He hurriedly put the pen in his hand on the desk and beckoned: "Shen Qing came just in time, come and see, how is this handwriting of the master?" ”
Ming Shen walked to the desk, looked at the "Magu Immortal Altar" he had just written, and glanced at the one hanging on the west wall, his eyes rolled, and said with a smile: "Xuan Lang's face is dignified and beautiful, majestic, and quite Yan Zhenqing's style. ”
"You little girl, you still know Yan Zhenqing?" Wen Xuan heard the words of approval, and the corners of his mouth were a little interested.
"Yan Zhenqing used to be the leader of the seventeen counties, he was the one who walked for people, he sat upright, he was a true gentleman who did not hesitate, he saw words like seeing people, Xuan Lang was better than Yan Zhenqing." Ming Shen praised him without hesitation, and silently handed him a hot tea.
Wen Xuan sniffed the faint fragrance of tea, took a sip, and then asked, "This pair of words is intended to be given to your father's 60th birthday, do you think you can take it?" ”
"Xuan Lang writes by hand, filial piety is all between the lines, of course he can take it." Ming Shen smiled and secretly reminded: "It's just that you sent the emperor a fake, aren't you afraid of attracting criticism?" ”
Wen Xuan heard this, his eyebrows were raised, he was a little worried, and slowly showed a little embarrassment: "Actually, my father has never seen anything precious, and I just want to send something different to impress my father's heart, but I haven't been able to find a suitable one." ”
Ming Shen thought about it and came up with an idea for him. "It's better to send my father's jade bucket and ginger, which means 'unifying the country'!"
"Oh, good intentions, jade does not have the extravagance of gold and silver jewelry, nor is it contaminated with the poor sour atmosphere of calligraphy, painting and ink, very wonderful!" Wen Xuan said, staring at her with a lot of praise in his eyes.
Noticing his approving gaze, Ming Shen lowered her face shyly, and said with a faint smile: "The embroidery girls have already embroidered the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and the concubine has specially come to invite Xuan Lang to go for the purpose. ”
"Shen Qing has worked hard to keep the family these days, go, accompany the master to take a look, and stay together and come back for dinner!" Wen Xuan took her into his arms, wrapped one hand around her waist, and walked outside without saying anything.
"Xuanlang, Concubine Feng seems to be infected with the wind cold, you better let her get up, otherwise let her kneel in this cold wind, and the concubine is afraid that her body will not be able to bear it." Ming Shen glanced at Bai Fengxi, who was kneeling outside the door, and her shivering appearance made her heart feel a trace of inexplicable sympathy.
Wen Xuan raised his face and looked at Bai Fengxi kneeling in the courtyard, she was in the fierce autumn wind, her clothes were thin and fluttering.
However, such a scene not only did not move his heart, but in exchange for a contemptuous smile: "No one asked her to kneel here, she wanted to kneel, she loves to kneel, so she kneels!" ”
"But ......" Ming cautiously stopped talking, looking at Wen Xuan in disbelief, no wonder everyone in the world said that the royal family is the most ruthless, this man is really cool enough!
Bai Fengxi saw Wen Xuan coming out with Ming Shen in his arms, and he couldn't care about jealousy, his voice was hoarse, and Chu Chu cried pitifully: "Second master, the concubine knows that she is wrong, please forgive Feng'er!" ”
"It's not your fault in the cold winter, and the lord won't blame you!" Wen Xuan's tone was like the cold wind outside the door, without a trace of warmth, and after he finished speaking, he hugged Ming Shen and wanted to take the door away.
Bai Fengxi hurriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, raised his miserable white tears, and said with a cold trembling of his lips and teeth: "Feng'er knows that the second master will not be blamed for the cold winter, but Feng'er came to ask for the blame for the last confrontation today, the second master has not come to see Feng'er for a long time, if you refuse to forgive Feng'er, Feng'er is willing to kneel and die here." ”
"Good ambition, then you can kneel, this king is very curious, how long can you hold on?" Wen Xuan sneered, broke away from Bai Fengxi's cold hands, and took Ming Shen and walked out, there was no trace of pity on Sven Junya's face.
"Xuan Lang knows that Concubine Feng's temperament is strong, why do you want to say something like that, if you say so, she will definitely not be able to kneel for a long time." Ming Shen seemed to complain, and glanced back at Bai Fengxi's back with pity.
Remembering that she was such an arrogant and pungent woman, it was hard to imagine what kind of spell this man had cast on her, so that she could kneel here so humbly, and be willing to trample on her self-esteem.
For the sake of love, can you really be so low?
A coldness spread in Ming Shen's heart, maybe one day, this man who will say sweet things to himself will also be like disgusted with Bai Fengxi, ruthlessly disgusted with himself.
Wen Xuan seemed to see through her thoughts, so he hugged her tighter, with a wicked smile on his lips, and said in a low voice: "Shen Qing don't want to be cranky, the reason why Ye treated her like this is because Ye hates others to blackmail me the most in his life, since she wants to use this stupid method to win Ye's touch, then Ye will simply fulfill her, I really want to see how hard her knees can be!" ”
Bai Pengfei didn't know when he came to meet him, and he didn't know if he heard Wen Xuan's words, but he just called Qian'er and said, "The last general will say hello to my brother-in-law, and I will ask for peace to Concubine Shen." ”
"Get up!" Wen Xuan smiled helplessly, pointed to Bai Fengxi's weak figure, and pretended to be embarrassed: "Pengfei, you came just in time, go and persuade your sister, it's going to rain soon, don't let her kneel here, hurt her body carefully." ”
He used a few words like this to cover up Bai Fengxi's embarrassment of kneeling in front of his door, and then he ignored Bai Pengfei, took Ming Shen's hand, and walked in the direction of the embroidery pavilion.