Chapter 80 Writing Poems

Ning Xiyue bit the corner of her lip tightly, and her heart was pounding even more.

How should she answer? How could she answer? They are just strangers in this life, what qualifications do they have to make any guarantees?

She avoided him, for fear that she would not be able to control her feelings if she got close, and let him and the general's mansion suffer in the future.

Everything in the previous life must not be repeated, this is what Ning Xiyue warned herself from moment to moment.

Seeing that Ning Xiyue didn't speak, the expression in Feng Hua Yinmo's eyes became more complicated and incomprehensible, he lowered his head, his cool lips lightly pressed against her forehead, and murmured, "Promise me." ”

The crispy numb feeling was on the forehead, and the ambiguous breath flowed between the two, Ning Xiyue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Everyone is still waiting, let's go out quickly,"

A hint of loss quickly flashed in his eyes, Feng Huayin nodded, and responded softly, "Okay." ”

In the Prince's Mansion.

Feng Yici, who had just returned to the house, immediately received the news, and his face was gloomy: "Someone, prepare a horse!" ”

Ning Xiyue is his, and the military power in Ning Fu's hands is even more his, all of this must not be snatched away by Feng Hua Yin!

There was a grim look in his eyes, and the cruelty of Feng Yi's smile.

……

asked the subordinates to find clothes to change for the three people who fell into the water, and everyone came to the main hall of the painting boat together.

As soon as she saw Ning Xiyue, Ning Shandie stepped forward and said angrily: "Second sister, you really can't see your sister, okay?" He deliberately dragged me into the water. Thinking that she was almost killed by this woman, Ning Shandie felt very uncomfortable.

didn't let Ning Xiyue die, but instead caused herself to become a soup chicken, and Ning Shandie was simply depressed to death.

Ning Xiyue frowned lightly, is this a thief shouting to catch a thief? This Ning Shandie's face is really thick enough.

"Ahem......"

Feng Jun stepped forward, shook the folding fan lightly, and smiled gently: "The first beauty in Fuchen Country, it is really nothing more than that, this king can be regarded as a teacher today, what is called a water hibiscus, sure enough!" ”

Ning Xiyue looked at the gentle face in front of her, and there was a strong sense of intimacy in her heart, it was Feng Jun, Feng Jun who had helped her in her previous life, and Feng Huayin's most trusted person.

The smile on Feng Jun's face froze, and his eyes were thoughtful.

This Ning Xiyue was so strange that she looked at herself with such excited eyes, you know, this is the first time the two of them have met!

But on the contrary, Ning Xiyue gave herself an intuition, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Feng Huayin naturally also noticed Ning Xiyue's distraction, and looked at Feng Jun inquiringly, but the latter shook his head innocently.

"Second sister, what do you want? actually looked at the third prince in a daze. ”

Ning Shandie sneered: "Didn't you fall in love with the third prince?" Second sister, it's really not good for you to eat in the bowl and look at the pot like this. ”

These words are full of irony, Ning Jiahe on the side always looked at Feng Hua Yin's handsome face with a pair of beautiful eyes full of affection, expecting the other party to look at her, even if it was a glance.

It's a pity that there is no glance, which makes Ning Jiahe angry and jealous, but he has to endure it.

Ning Shandie's words brought Ning Xiyue back to her senses, she frowned slightly, and reprimanded: "What is this that the third sister said, could it be that the lesson of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last time was forgotten, and you still want to taste it again?" ”

"I ......"

Ning Shandie's face was extremely embarrassed, she would never forget the last time, her face looked like no one or a ghost for many days.

Feng Jun looked left and right, and smiled: "The daughter of the Ning family is really extraordinary. ”

"The third prince is really extraordinary."

Ning Xiyue smiled indifferently, and continued: "Poetry is right, leisure and leisure, but it is not an ordinary person's mind. ”

This seems to be what ordinary literati like, but it is so difficult in the royal family.

It is not easy for Feng County to withdraw from the whirlpool of imperial power struggle and choose to be a prince who only knows leisure and elegance.

As far as Feng Yici is concerned, the desire for power and the imperial throne has almost reached the point of being uncontrollable, and I don't know how many white bones have become his stepping stones after Feng Yici ascended the throne in his previous life, in addition to himself and Feng Yici?

The folding fan in Feng Jun's hand paused, and he had a pair of vicissitudes and sharp eyes, as if he could see through everything.

Wrong......

Feng Jun suddenly remembered something, it was the first time they had met, how could Ning Xiyue know so much about him? also knows that he likes poetry and songs, didn't Feng Huayin tell her?

Feng Huayin frowned, looked sideways and asked, "How do you know that the third prince likes poetry and songs?" ”

"Forehead ......"

Ning Xiyue frowned, a little annoyed in her heart.

Seeing this friend from her previous life again, she was a little excited, so she couldn't help but laugh a few words, but she didn't expect to be suspicious.

Smiled helplessly, Ning Xiyue said softly: "Xiyue is in the boudoir all day long, and rarely goes out, but I have heard my father mention that the third prince is very good, and the people evaluate them as strangers as jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

Ning Xiyue said modestly, but Feng Huayin and Feng Jun both knew that Ning Xiyue was lying.

Ning Fu, as the general of Fuchen Kingdom, would not care about and mention such a thing, even if he did, why didn't the two concubines of the Ning family know?

glanced at Feng Huayin playfully, and signaled with his eyes, this Ning family's daughter is not simple!

Coughing softly, Feng Jun smiled: "A little unpleasant happened just now, but it's all in the past, how about we all chant poems and make poems today?" ”

"The poem is right!"

Ning Shandie raised her chin arrogantly and sneered: "In the Ning family, my eldest sister Wencai is the best. "Hmph, the eldest sister is out of the horse, and she will definitely make that Ning Xiyue's embarrassment visible.

"Third Sister ......"

Ning Jiahe shook his head secretly, and then said with a smile: "The third prince, the eighth prince, don't listen to the nonsense of the third sister, He'er's literary style is just ordinary." ”

While speaking, the corner of his eye kept observing Feng Huayin, hoping that the place could take a look at her, but Feng Huayin's gaze was always locked on Ning Xiyue.

The palms of his hands were clenched, Ning Jiahe secretly gritted his teeth, Ning Xiyue Ning Xiyue is Ning Xiyue again, I really don't know what is good about Ning Xiyue.

Ning Xiyue naturally noticed Ning Jiahe's jealous gaze, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't speak.

It is undeniable that Lu Wen trained Ning Jiahe very well, and he found the best master to teach him in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"The king can't see it."

Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup on the table casually, and sniffed lightly: "How about the two of you make a poem with this tea or the current beauty?" ”

"Then He'er will be ugly."

Not wanting to miss this good opportunity to perform in front of Feng Huayin, Ning Jiahe smiled slightly, and then said: "As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the sky and clouds and shadows wander together, for the canal to be as clear as possible, for the source of living water." ”

"Good!"

Feng Jun nodded, looking at Ning Xiyue, in fact, he wanted to see the demeanor of this Ning family's concubine.

Knowing that she couldn't hide, Ning Xiyue picked up the teacup and shook it, and her red lips opened lightly: "Takeshita forgot to say anything to the purple tea, Quansheng Yuke was drunk and flowing, the dust was washed away, and the sound of a tree cicada was oblique." ”

The whole boat instantly fell silent, and Feng Jun shook his head: "It is said that poetry reflects the human heart, and when I look at it today, it is true." Such a chic and detached verse is really rare in the world. ”

"The third prince praised it falsely." Ning Xiyue lowered her head with a pale expression.

I can't remember where this poem came from in my previous life, but I didn't expect it to be used today.

"It's not fair!"