Liao Biying proudly reached out and took the apple handed over by her mother, and took a bite without any rules.

"Mother, you didn't see it, that step Feichen was just going to be angry."

"Ying'er, although my mother agrees with how close you are to the emperor, but my mother heard that the regent has always been a ruthless stubble, if you really go a little too far, and then annoy him, is that ......?"

Immediately threw a look at her mother, Liao Biying snorted and said, "Mother, what do you have to worry about, isn't there still the Queen Mother?" She's already said she'll help me. ”

"......"

"Ying'er is right, there is a mourning family to bear everything for her, what do you have to worry about as a mother?"

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded, and the nurse Song hurriedly got up and gave a deep salute to the old woman who was walking in: "The slave has seen the Empress Dowager!" ”

"Excuse me, since you are the emperor's nurse, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as half of our Xi country, even the emperor will not allow you to salute when he sees you, and the mourning family will be exempted from these clichés; What's more, the mourning family has always liked you as a daughter. ”

The Queen Mother likes Ying'er? This realization made the nurse's eyes glow with excitement.

Although she was arranged to milk the emperor for a few years when she was young, to be honest, she actually didn't have a good time in her heart in those years, an unfavored prince, and she was worried about the queen's harm, you can imagine her state of mind at that time.

But no one thought that at this time, her own milky child would really become the Ninety-Five, and now her identity is extremely noble.

She blinked a few more times unconsciously, and said in a low voice: "The Empress Dowager, Ying'er, this child is still young, and there are many things she doesn't understand!" ”

"She doesn't understand, the mourning family can teach her, what's more, the mourning family sees that she is clearly very smart!"

"Mother, have you heard, even the Empress Dowager is praising me!"

Liao Biying's triumphant opening made Song's face change suddenly, she swallowed a few times with difficulty, and cautiously raised her head to look at the Queen Mother.

The latter really had a relieved smile on his face, and did not look unhappy because of Liao Biying's abruptness.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, Song lowered his head, and said softly: "The Empress Dowager, the slave knows that the little girl's identity is humble, and she is really not worthy of the emperor." ”

"Well, although Ying'er's background is not the third duke and six dukes, but fortunately, you have the grace to raise the emperor, which is not a difficult thing; In fact, the mourning family has already seen through it, if the woman in this harem is judged by her identity, it is better to look at the emperor's eyes, what he likes is the most important thing. ”

"Yes, mother, my emperor's brother just likes me, so what are you afraid of?"

"Ying'er, you must not be rude in front of the Empress Dowager."

As these words came out, Ying'er hooked the corners of her mouth without taboos.

"Mother, the Empress Dowager said that she likes me, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, you don't need to be afraid, if you always think about Ying'er's identity as a girl, the mourning family also has a way."

"The Empress Dowager, you, please speak!"

"It is said that there are many men and few girls in the mourning family, so it is better to choose a school in the far away place of the mourning family with a good identity, and pass on the girl Ying'er, with the identity of the daughter of the three dukes and six lords, probably it will not attract more slander from others, right?"

Hearing this, the Song family couldn't believe her ears, she blinked her eyes a few times, and then opened her mouth, but Ying'er knelt directly in front of the Queen Mother.

"Niangniang's love for Ying'er, I will never forget it in my life, if Ying'er is really lucky enough to be by the emperor's brother's side all the time, then Ying'er will definitely be filial to the Empress Dowager."

smiled happily, the queen mother actually bent down at this time and helped the little girl in front of her.

Ying'er couldn't believe her eyes, she blinked a few times, and suddenly whispered, "I, that ......"

"Ying'er, you girl should understand by now that if only the mourning family likes you, it is far from enough."

"......"

"The mourning family knows that the emperor has always loved you, but his brain is wooden, and he can't distinguish the relationship between men and women, at this point, you have to let him be civilized as soon as possible."

"So, what should Ying'er do?"

"How? You stupid girl! You still need to come to the mourning family to ask your mother. ”

Speaking of this, the Queen Mother had already got up with a smile and walked out with the help of Mama Li.

Liao Biying's chirping could still be heard in her ears, but the Empress Dowager, who had already left the palace at this time, instantly wiped out the smile on her face.

Mama Li, who was beside her, glanced at it and whispered, "Niangniang, what are you going to do in this troubled water!" You also know that a woman from a humble background like this has always been difficult to get into the hall of elegance, is it really going to make her a queen? Isn't that going to make everyone in the world laugh at? ”

Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager suddenly shook off her hand, and then turned her eyes to look at the person who was still jumping and jumping in the distance, and said coldly: "Confused, do you really think that this kind of goods can become the queen?" The mourning family helped her at this time, but they just wanted to borrow her hand to pull Bu Feichen down. ”

"Regent?" Mama Li glanced at the Empress Dowager with some surprise.

At this time, the old woman's eyes had gathered complete resentment, she clenched her fists and said, "If it weren't for Bu Feichen, how could the mourning family lose King Huai again when they were old?" She owes the mourning family to the mourning family, and the mourning family wants to repay her tenfold! The pain she let the mourning family taste, the mourning family also let her taste it doubly. ”

After saying this, she raised her eyes and laughed, and then walked towards her palace with a somewhat rickety figure.

At this time, the Regent's Mansion has long since lost its prosperity during the day, and people who come in and out are those who pack up their houses.

But Bu Feichen was holding a wine jug in his hand at this time, tasting the bitter wine in the backyard of his house.

A figure appeared on the opposite side, Bu Feichen narrowed his hazy eyes, and whispered, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

"What? Is the Lord Regent so unwelcoming to me? ”

"Welcome, how can it not be welcome? If you don't welcome it, this king won't let you stand here with the best wine in my house, will he? This king has even driven the emperor away today! ”

While speaking, Bu Feichen smiled bitterly again, but the person opposite suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist: "Don't drink it, the wine hurts your body!" ”

Hurt? Bu Feichen then burst into a shrill laugh, then pushed away the person in front of him indiscriminately, and shook the wine jug in his hand a few times again.

"It's rare for my eldest sister to get married today, and this king is happy, so naturally he has to drink more, how can he hurt his body?"

Huan An saw that the person opposite had been borrowing wine to dispel his sorrows at this time, since he couldn't change her mind, it was better to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Thinking of this, he smiled happily, raised the wine jug and clinked glasses towards Bu Feichen, and said loudly: "It is indeed a day worth celebrating, so I came to get drunk with you, okay?" ”

A drunken party? Is it possible to forget all the unhappy things when you are drunk?

Bu Feichen chuckled lightly, and said with hazy eyes: "Okay, then since that's the case, the two of us won't get drunk today." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the backyard, which made people worry at once, but they couldn't step forward.

At this time, only Feng Wumian was still holding his sword outside the corridor.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and faintly, Feng Wumian seemed to see a pair of resentful eyes.

He instantly narrowed his eyes and looked over alertly, but after seeing the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ling Xuan, why are you?"

"Ah...... Wind guard, slave maid is, this is on the order of Mrs. Ruyi, to send some sobering soup to the two masters, you know, Mrs. has been thinking about the body. ”

This is really a bad fate, if it weren't for the identity of the master, maybe it would be a good thing to keep Ruyi by his side; But God is so short-sighted, what can they do!

Feng Wumian sighed, stretched out his hand, and chuckled: "Then give it to me, I'll send it to my master." ”

But Ling Xuan obviously had some reluctance on her face, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Wind Guard, you are a man's family, you are not careful, I see, otherwise I should go!" ”

What's wrong? This little girl still dares to shout in front of him? I don't want to think about how many years he has been serving by his side; Besides, who said he was a man's family?

Feng Wumian's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he suddenly snatched the sobering soup in Ling Xuan's hand, and said in a cold voice: "Master has me to take care of it, you don't need to worry." ”

"But I ......"

"What am I? When I didn't have you before, wasn't it always me who was serving you? ”

Feng Wumian opened his mouth coldly, and then walked towards the small pavilion with the sobering soup.

Ling Xuan grinded her teeth secretly, looking forward to Huan An's every move, and the moment she saw Huan An suddenly stretch out his hand towards Bu Feichen, a terrifying cold aura instantly condensed in her eyes.

Bu Feichen was confused, and she felt that someone was caressing her cheeks, the corners of her mouth were crooked, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling like a hungry cat, and she said in a low voice: "Fusu!" ”

The fingertips stiffened slightly, and Huan An had an expression that was always incomprehensible under his eyes, and then he saw that Feng Wumian had rushed over, separating the two of them in an instant.

"Master, you're drunk, this is the sobering soup that Mrs. Ruyi prepared for you, you better have a drink first!"

"Yes, Master Hou, you should have a drink too."

In the end, Ling Xuan still rushed over uneasily, she held Huan An's body with one hand, and looked at him with concern.

Huan An looked sideways, but he shook off her support indifferently, and staggered towards Bu Feichen again.