Chapter 117: Changing your face is like changing the sky
Seeing the affectionate appearance of his master, except for Yushu's somewhat complicated expression, whether it was Su Yue, Zhilan, Nangong Mama and others, they all secretly smiled and were overjoyed.
However, being also treated as a transparent person to hang aside, Cangyun's mood was obviously much more complicated, and after pouring several sips of herbal tea, the two people sitting opposite him were still "shamelessly" tired of being together, and finally let his patience run out completely.
"Hey, hey, can't you take into account the feelings of other bystanders? Won't love return to your peerless house? How can there be such an endless intimacy in front of the public? How do you say that you are also the emperor's uncle and aunt in the dynasty, do you still have a sense of public morality? ”
Cangyun slapped the table while complaining loudly, and from time to time glanced at the cold Yushu with strange and sad eyes, and felt more and more bitter that he couldn't get used to the couple opposite.
For him, it didn't matter what kind of character Yushu belonged to in the Divine Dragon Kingdom, as long as this person was still the one he knew, it was worthy of his continued admiration.
Feng Huanling seemed to have noticed someone's existence at this time, poked out a small head from Long Yucang's arms, and asked in surprise, "Huh?" Senior Brother Cangyun, why are you still here? You haven't been back to Yuanling Mountain for so long to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, is it really okay? ”
As soon as these words came out, Cangyun almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of old blood, this girl really saw that he was useless now that Zhi Yao was better, so she wanted to throw it away when she finished using it, right? Really, I don't know who this girl learned from so snobbishly!
"Although Zhi Yao's burns are basically healed, if I don't take care of them carefully, those scars may leave scars in the future, of course I can't give up halfway, I have to continue to take care of her."
He wouldn't say that he stayed with a dead face to haunt Yushu!
"Oh, I see, that's really hard Senior Brother Cangyun. It's just that it's so annoying to run on both sides of the palace without getting drunk, after all, it's a little too inconvenient, why don't I let Xuanqu arrange a good private room for the senior brother, you just move over there to live, which is convenient to take care of Zhiyao's recovery from scars, and avoid running back and forth, how good! ”
Feng Huanling's words were extremely considerate, he was really thoughtful, for fear that going back and forth would tire the great medical immortal.
Of course, if the corners of her mouth were not hooked with a smile that she couldn't hide, it would make people feel more genuinely moved.
"No, I don't have to, I'm idle left and right, I have the right to move my muscles and bones back and forth. After all, the building is a place to open the door to do business, and the business is so good, why should I occupy a room and affect my income? It's good to live in the palace, in case you have a headache and brain fever or something like that, I'm also convenient to take care of! ”
Although he was depressed and depressed in his heart, he could only hold up a mouth full of white teeth on his face, and he smiled brightly.
In the flower hall, the person who delivered the dinner had already arrived at the door, and after the report of the ceremony, he got the permission of the master before he entered with all kinds of dishes. After the meal was ready, the maid in charge of the cloth and vegetables stood beside several masters, ready to serve the masters.
When he saw the somewhat unfamiliar and unusually familiar new face beside Long Yucang, Feng Huanling couldn't help but let out a "huh" and asked who the maid was.
"Back to the princess, the slave maid is in good time, and she was only bought into the house a few days ago."
This good period is a few days when Feng Huanling and Long Yucang met on the street, the girl who sold her body to bury her father with straw on her head, when she sent Zhilan to buy it but was robbed by a knife made of lust, but in the end both of them were secretly tied to the other courtyard by the secret guards, and I don't want this girl with a face like Yan Wushuang to have been brought to the palace.
Suddenly, Feng Huanling's face was a little unsightly, and the chopsticks he had just lifted in his hand were put down, and his eyes looked at Long Yucang with gloomy eyes.
Cang Yun noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal, and immediately looked at the maid beside Long Yucang, "Hey, although this girl is a raw face, why does I look a little familiar?" I seem to have seen it somewhere...... Oh! Brother, isn't this the person on the painting you hung in the practice room back then? You're not saying she's ......"
Suddenly realizing that he had said too much, although Cangyun stopped his mouth in time, it was inevitable that he would still provoke someone to slap him coldly.
Each monk on Yuanling Mountain has his own practice room, which is usually absolutely not allowed for others to enter, Cangyun also did it by accident that he accidentally saw the portrait of a woman hanging in the Longyu Cangfang, and at that time he also made fun of him, a little junior brother who has always been unsmiling, and turned a blind eye to all kinds of overtures to his sisters and sisters, saying that he had already had a heart to belong to and looked down on others.
It is precisely because of this that when he saw that Feng Huanling, whom Long Yucang married, was not the person in the painting, Cangyun wondered for a long time, but this junior brother was a person who didn't want to say anything, so he had no choice but to stop it.
Unexpectedly, just when the relationship between this young couple was getting deeper and deeper, the woman in the painting suddenly appeared again!
When Jia Qi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked shyly and timidly: "Is the slave and maid fortunate enough to be similar to a certain old man of the prince?" ”
Glancing at the unkind lady beside her with a slightly narrow face, Long Yucang evoked a frightening smile, and said quietly: "Yes, it's very similar, it's like a mold carved out." ”
Completely fascinated by the rare smile of the master, Jia Ji actually forgot the etiquette he should observe as a slave, and stared directly at the pure and handsome face that faintly scattered the glimmer of the moonlight, and felt that his heart was beating like a wild horse that could not be controlled.
Feng Huanling glared angrily at the moon-like glorious face, and then looked at Jia Qi with a somewhat crazy smile, and asked softly, "I don't know where Jia Qi girl is from?" Do you have any relatives at home? ”
"Huh?"
In the face of the inquiry of the princess, the mother of the house, but did not feel guilty for indulging in the beauty of the prince, and said calmly: "Back to the princess, the slave is a native of Kyoto Longcheng, who grew up in the poor land of Beicheng since childhood, not long ago the only father died violently due to a long-term illness, and the family has been bankrupt in order to heal his father, and no other relatives are willing to help us this poor father and daughter, so the slave and maid have no choice but to sell themselves on the street to bury their father. I thought it was bought by an ordinary rich family, but I didn't expect that after a lot of tossing and turning, I was finally sent to the Cheyue Palace, which was the luckiest thing in the slave's life. ”
Seeing that the good period was overjoyed, Feng Huanling nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it is indeed very fortunate." You are also a hard worker, since the prince accepted you into the house, it will naturally be bitter in the future, you must know how to cherish the blessings. ”
The deep meaning implied in these words is that the best time to hear it is to be more and more excited, and hurriedly said: "The slave and maid naturally cherish the blessings, and I hope that the princess will be promoted more." ”
How much promotion? What to promote? Promoted to Tongfang? Concubine? Or a side concubine?
Feng Huanling sneered meaninglessly, turned his face to Su Yue, who was responsible for arranging vegetables for herself, and said, "Today, this princess suddenly wants to eat some sour food, and move all those sour dishes in front of me." ”
Su Yue hesitated and replied "yes", thinking that the prince had always been used to pampering the princess in everything, so he had the courage to ignore the etiquette, and really stepped forward to move all the dishes with a sour taste.
In the past, Mama Nangong must be unhappy, even ordinary people with heads and faces have to pay attention to the etiquette at this table, not to mention the royal family of the prince? But today's situation is really a bit special, and the princess has never been so "rude" in the past, so she didn't say anything, just looked at her prince like Zhilan and other maids.
Cangyun laughed and said, "Brother and sister, why don't you let someone give you a cup of balsamic vinegar to drink, then it will be sour to the extreme!" ”
The corners of Long Yucang's mouth twitched slightly, "Lady, you have to take this way of eating seriously, and pour your teeth carefully." ”
It's okay that he didn't speak, Feng Huanling waited for the black-bellied stuffy gourd to speak, took the vinegar balls that Su Yue had just sent to her bowl and put them in his mouth, stared at him and chewed them viciously before swallowing them.
Such an awe-inspiring and terrifying momentum, as if it was his flesh and blood that was being chewed, and the clouds that looked at the bystanders were a little creepy.
"It seems that the prince really has the ability to predict the future, and the concubine has completely broken off the relationship with her mother's family here, and you will be haunted by the dream man here...... 's stand-in came to the house, so anxious to suppress the helpless me? ”
The more Feng Huanling spoke, the more aggrieved he looked, and he was about to start crying and wiping away his tears, how did he really look at it-weird, this time even the corners of Cangyun's mouth twitched.
Long Yucang sighed helplessly: "This king just looks at her pitiful, and it is fate to look like an old man, but even if she is included in the mansion, she is just a maid, why should you bother?" What's more, even if this king really wants to accept a newcomer, it's not a big deal, as the princess of this king and the head of the Cheyue Palace, don't you even have this mind? ”
What's going on here?
Hearing this, Cangyun even twitched his eyebrows, thinking about whether he should avoid it. Just now, these two people were so tired that they were uncomfortable, why did they quarrel like this in the blink of an eye?
"When you said in public, you only married me in this life, and only spoiled me? It's only been two years, and the prince has become too fast, right? Or do you think that the concubine is not with the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Feng family to rely on, so she is not worthy of being treated by the prince as she did at the beginning? ”
Speaking of excitement, Feng Huan smashed the chopsticks in his hand, got up angrily and shouted: "The concubine knows that the prince doesn't want to see me, the concubine, be an eyesore here, you continue to eat here, the concubine will not be accompanied!" ”
After that, Feng Huanling ran out of the flower hall like a gust of wind and went straight back to the direction of Wushuangju.
The subordinates who had never seen the prince and the princess quarrel like this were a little unable to react for a while, Su Yue was stunned for a long time before hurriedly blessed the prince on the main throne, and then went to chase the distant master, and then Zhilan and Yushu also chased out.