Chapter 10: The Mistress
Feng Qingxuan looked away, unwilling to look at her more, but pretended to straighten her back and coughed lightly: "I'm afraid this is the side concubine that the prince just accepted into the mansion." ”
Qingge glanced back at her and smiled slowly: "The prince did take me back to the mansion a few days ago, and I am not very familiar with the mansion, so I broke into my sister's place by mistake, and I ask my sister to bear with me." ”
Feng Qingxuan straightened her back slightly, her face was peaceful, and she couldn't see any look on her pale little face: "I can't say it's okay to be treated, but now I feel a little familiar when I look at the side concubine, like an old friend of mine, and I don't know if there is a sister or sister in the side concubine's family?" ”
Qingge lowered his head and shook his head with a low smile: "There are no sisters in the family, just me." ”
She smiled gently, smiling like a person walking out of a painting, every move, generous and dignified, which made Feng Qingxuan stunned for a while, although they were all around the sound of the beam, but if you look carefully, it is really different.
Jian Qiu glanced at Feng Qingxuan impatiently on the side, and said loudly in a slightly prominent voice: "Madam, it's almost noon, and the prince said that he will have dinner with you at noon, or let's go back quickly, so as not to worry the prince." ”
Feng Qingxuan looked at Qingge, thought about it a little, and could understand the reason why Xiao Zhuo accepted her into the mansion, she laughed at herself in her heart and said slightly: "In this case, the side concubine should go back quickly, so as not to worry the prince." ”
Qingge bowed slightly, nodded, and was helped away by Jian Qiu, and when she turned around, a small piece of blood-soaked gauze exposed on her left leg just caught in Feng Qingxuan's eyes, and she limped out of the room.
Feng Qingxuan opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't say anything, and when they were far away, Iris helped Feng Qingxuan to the couch, and then walked to the door and leaned out to see, closing the door and window.
Iris poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Qingxuan, and came to her with a frown: "Master, the prince wants to block your heart like this, and there is an extra concubine for no reason." ”
Feng Qingxuan sighed slightly, and put down the teacup she picked up again: "It's okay, anyway, sooner or later, there will be a hostess in the house, as long as she doesn't come to me for trouble, I don't care." ”
It's just that Qingge is a heart disease in Feng Qingxuan's heart after all, although Iris said to know the south wind, but it was still a matter of the time of the Great Liang, at that time, there was no such girl by Ling Xiao's side, and she had never seen the south wind.
Feng Qingxuan looked slightly, raised her eyes to look at the little sparrows chirping outside the window, the sky was getting dark, as if it was going to rain again, Iris took a thin coat and put it on Feng Qingxuan's body: "Master, it's cold these days, let's stay in the house well, so as not to go out and get cold." ”
Feng Qingxuan shook her head, got up on the bed, her feet were almost soft, Iris quickly supported her, Feng Qingxuan sighed and smiled, and brushed off Iris's hand: "Don't be so careful, I can't always rely on you, fortunately, the wound heals quickly, I don't want to be a cripple for the rest of my life." ”
Feng Qingxuan's words were said briskly, but they were different kind of bitterness in Iris's ears.
She moved her legs and feet step by step, and walked slowly towards the door, Iris looked at the gloomy sky outside the window and took an umbrella and waited behind her, Feng Qingxuan was afraid of meeting the living, and did not dare to go far, so she walked by the lotus pond at the edge of the house.
After walking a few laps, I saw Xiao Zhuo at the entrance of the courtyard coming angrily, and saw that Feng Qingxuan's body suddenly stiffened, paused, and Iris, who was following her, hurriedly walked to the front, and protected Feng Qingxuan behind her without a trace.
Xiao Zhuo didn't beat around the bush, and asked straightforwardly: "Have you seen Qingge in the morning?" ”
Feng Qingxuan glanced at him, looked around again, found a stone bench, sat down, and responded leisurely: "It's see, what's wrong?" ”
Xiao Zhuo replied, "She's not in the yard. ”