Chapter 91: Remorse
Gentlemanly and romantic
Looking at this line of words, Feng Wan suddenly felt very dizzy.
Gritting his teeth, Feng Wanchang blushed and pondered. After thinking about it, she could only tear up the note and throw it into the incense burner, and as for the wooden knife, she could only put it away temporarily.
Stamping his feet hatefully, Feng Wan found that he was really helpless.
When Feng Wan walked out of the room like no one else, in the courtyard, the servants brought by Yueniang began to be busy cleaning up the courtyard again, making the dust rise to the sky.
In this smoke and dust, Feng Wan saw from a distance that Yueniang was facing her, motionless, looking at the busy part of the courtyard with her eyes blankly, and her beautiful face was not only pale, but also wooden. Looking at her like this, she seems to be wondering if the busyness in front of her is meaningful to her. Is there any point in that joy and anticipation?
Feng Wan seemed to see her own shadow from this Yueniang's body. She shook her head and simply went back to her room.
When I walked through the side room, there was a shadow in the dark corner. The shadow struggled to shrink, shrink, as if to squeeze itself into a small ball, as if it felt that this was the only way to feel warmth. Even so, the shadow still trembled a little.
It was Fuer.
The corner of Infer's station was very dark and inconspicuous, and Feng Wan wouldn't have noticed it if he hadn't been deliberate.
But it is precisely in this way that Fuer, who is huddled in the corner like this, curled up like a chicken in the wind, looks more and more pitiful.
Just like that night, Feng Wan saw Fu'er who was shrunk into a ball, and saw the tears on his face that couldn't be hidden, which was pitiful.
With just one glance, Feng Wan withdrew his gaze.
She has no pity for her. Not mentioning grace and righteousness, it is the warmth between people, and she also gave this Fuer a lot in her previous life. Knowing that a person is not warm and fed, what is the need to be a good person?
Therefore, Feng Wan stepped into the room.
It wasn't until Feng Wan changed her clothes, re-walked out of the room, and stepped into the carriage that Fu'er slowly stood up, wiped away her tears, and walked out after trying to squeeze out a smile.
When the carriage drove out of the Zhao Mansion, Feng Wan saw at a glance that a servant from Wei Ziyang's Mansion was standing in the corner and looking at her. After confronting her, the servant strode forward.
Unexpectedly, there would be servants waiting here, Feng Wan swished, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood.
The servant strode up to Feng Wan, bowed, and asked respectfully, "What my general gave to Madame, has Madame received it?" ”
When he said this, he smiled to himself and said, "Madame Hugh blames the villain for being rude, but it is really my general who has confessed and asked the villain to ask him so." ”
Feng Wan bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I got it." His voice muttered with annoyance.
The servant said respectfully, "The little man has returned to the general." ”
He turned and walked away.
Looking at the servant's back, Feng Wan called: "Wait"
The servant turned and waited respectfully for her to speak.
Feng Wan's face turned red and red, her lips pouted and slured, and finally she whispered: "Please tell the general, the weather is cold and there are many people, and the tongue has to be guarded" She gritted her teeth and said: "So I nailed it there." ”
Her words were slurred, and neither the husband nor the servant could understand her. Facing their puzzled gaze, Feng Wan ordered: "Tell the truth." ”
"Yes." The servant strode away.
Seeing the back of the servant leaving, Feng Wan's face was still hot. She wanted to use the mouth of this servant to scold Wei Ziyang and accuse her.
However, Wei Ziyang acted without care. annoyed him, if he rushed into the Zhao Mansion like this and opened things up, how would she be good?
But I can't put up with it like this. She thought that if she complained to him like this, maybe he would understand her difficulties and stop coming.
Of course, when he said this, Feng Wan was not sure. You know, Wei Ziyang's personality is different from everyone's. In front of him, she really has to swallow her anger.
Pursing her lips, Feng Wan thought: I won't nail the window for the time being, if he doesn't react after a few days, I'll nail it again.
Two days have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past two days, from time to time, the nobles came to look for them, and Feng Wan followed them out a few times, and after letting them watch wantonly for a while, their interest slowly faded. Because Feng Wanshi is not good-looking, and there is no charm in her words and deeds, the nobles have passed around, and they all believe in her relationship with Wei Ziyang, which is really a sisterly relationship mixed with kindness.
Since that day, Yueniang has also become honest, and after her people repaired the courtyard and made it habitable, they were busy going to three stores.
Every time Zhao Jun came back, he still stayed in Yueniang's room. He got this new flower-like beauty, it was when the love was hot, the two of them were grinding their ears and temples, Zhao Jun had no heart, and he didn't have the energy to take care of the other women in the house.
This night, when the bright moon was in the sky, Feng Wan sat in front of the screen window, facing the moonlight, closed her eyes in enjoyment, and only rubbed the handwriting on the bamboo slips with her fingers, savoring the wisdom in the book.
The sound of Sicissoso's footsteps sounded, and a man walked behind her, stunned for a moment, and Fuer's low voice came, "Madame, the front yard is laughing." ”
Indeed, at this time, in Yueniang's courtyard, laughter kept coming. These laughter were mixed with Zhao Jun's proud and cheerful laughter, which pierced his ears in the night sky.
Seeing that Feng Wan ignored it, Fu'er stepped forward, filled the slurry water for her, and said in a low voice: "Slave listened to Yan'er saying that since His Royal Highness became the crown prince, he has attached great importance to my lord. Now Lord Lang is in the prince's mansion, in charge of foreign affairs, and at the same time, he is also a counselor in military affairs. ”
Fu'er looked at Feng Wan, her voice a little nervous, "The prince himself said that as long as he makes a meritorious service, he will be promoted to the official of the lord." The prince also said to Lord Lang that there is no need to envy Wei Ziyang, as long as Lord Lang has a heart, he will be above Wei Ziyang in the future. ”
Lowering his voice, Fu'er said, "Lord Lang is rejoicing in this now. ”
After a long while, Feng Wan, who had closed his eyes and finished reading the last word with his hand, put down the bamboo slip, and said gently: "Well, I know." ”
As soon as she said these words, she picked up another piece of bamboo slip and rubbed it quietly.
Looking at Madame's moving lips and looking at the old bamboo pieces scattered on one side, Fu'er really didn't know that these things were so interesting? are better than the glory of the second half of the lady's life?
"Ma'am?" Fuer said a little anxiously and angrily: "Why don't you care? Now even the concubine also knows, don't look at the many concubines in the house, but you are the only one who really cares about the lord of the Lang. Now Lord Lang will be rich, that is the glory that belongs to you. You ......"
She bit her lip and couldn't help but say heavily: "Isn't it better to rely on your own lord than to rely on that General Wei?" ”
Feng Wan opened his eyes.
Seeing Feng Wan looking at him, Fu'er bit her lip stubbornly and lowered her head.
Feng Wan stared at Fu'er and said secretly: Did she say this in passing, or did she have some doubts about what happened that night?
In Feng Wandi's staring, Fu'er looked stubborn, but his eyes were clear, and he seemed extremely loyal.
Feng Wan thought again: If it weren't for the dream of the past life, if she met Fu'er in this life, she would still be reused, and she would still be willing to pay money for her, just to let her always be loyal to herself.
Turning his head, Feng Wan said gently, "I know, you go out." ”
"Ma'am?" Fu'er glared at her, seeing that although Feng Wan was smiling, her expression was light, obviously she really didn't want to say this anymore, she pursed her lips and retreated.
As soon as Fu'er walked outside the door, she saw Yueniang coming in broken steps under the embrace of two maidservants. Seeing Fu'er, Yueniang's beautiful face had a sweet smile and asked, "Is Madame there?" ”
Fuer bowed her head and replied, "Madame is here." ”
Yueniang said politely: "You are Fu'er, right?" Fu'er, please also talk to Mrs., and say that Yueniang asks to see. ”
Fur sighed, turned around and called inside, "Madam, Yueniang asks to see you." ”
After a while, Feng Wan's gentle voice came, "No need. ”
Feng Wan's direct refusal was obviously something that Yueniang didn't expect. She was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, she looked towards Feng Wan's room and called timidly, "Yueniang has come to see Madame." The events of that day were really rude, and I asked Mrs. not to be surprised and forgive Yueniang. ”
I didn't expect her to come to apologize.
There was a sound of footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Wan pushed open the door.
Standing at the door, with the bright moonlight all over the ground, Feng Wan quietly looked at Yueniang.
At this time, Yueniang was squatting and bowing her head, she was motionless, under the moonlight, her beautiful face was warm and sincere.
Does it seem real?
Feng Wan came out just to see her expression.
Seeing Yueniang staring at herself, she has been motionless. She was a little puzzled, and a little surprised.
After not hearing Feng Wan's voice for a long time, Yueniang said weakly: "Sister, it was really Yueniang's mistake that day, can you forgive me?" She raised her head and looked at Feng Wan, her big black eyes were wet, and she looked very sincere.
Feng Wan looked at her straight for a long time, and seeing that Yueniang had been squatting like this, she was not annoyed, she waved her sleeves and said lightly: "Get up." ”
"Sister, this is forgiving Yueniang?" Yueniang said in surprise: "Thank you, sister, thank you, sister." ”
That's when she got up.
With tears and smiles like this, Yueniang's beautiful face was as white as a pear blossom in the moonlight, and she said crisply: "Sister is not annoyed, Yueniang will be down-to-earth." Sister, Yueniang retired. ”
With that, she saluted respectfully to Feng Wan and slowly retreated.
In the retreat, whether it is a woman or a Mei Niang, they have all stood on the steps to watch the excitement. Seeing Yueniang coming, the concubines had a bit of ridicule in their eyes. However, thinking about her power and the favor of the lord of Lang, no one spoke.
As soon as Yueniang left, Feng Wan turned around and went back to the room.
On the second day, Feng Wan had just finished washing up when a carriage appeared at the gate of the mansion, and at the same time, a eunuch walked in with a few palace maids swaggering.
"Who is Feng?"
Fu'er hurriedly replied: "It's my wife." At this moment, Feng Wan's voice came, "The concubine is Feng." ”
She walked out.
Glancing at Feng Wan who was squatting in the blessing, the eunuch said sharply: "You woman is not a little bold, so many people from the palace invite you, please don't move." ”
What he said was naturally what happened on the two days when Wei Ziyang's declaration had just been stabbed.
Feng Wan lowered her eyebrows, and said: "When the concubine learned the news that day, the angel had gone, and the concubine was a foreign courtier, so she didn't dare to make her own opinions, so she stayed at home and waited for the angel to call. ”
When the eunuch heard her explanation, he laughed sharply and said impatiently, "Why do you tell me so much? The queen wants to see you, let's go. ”
Feng Wan hurriedly responded.
Feng Wan's carriage followed the eunuch's carriage into the street.
After a while, two carriages drove outside the palace gate, and at this time, several carriages were also parked in front. Feng Wan's carriage had just stopped, only to see a carriage in front of him lift the curtain, and Zhao Jun showed his head.
He stared at Feng Wan, frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”
Feng Wan said: "The queen has a call. ”
Zhao Jun sighed and said, "It's good to do it yourself." ”
"Yes."
At this time, the palace gate was wide open, and the carriages entered in turn.
When Feng Wan's carriage stopped in the square, Zhao Jun and the others were hurriedly getting out of the carriage, they passed by Feng Wan, and a long Hu Wenshi whispered: "Xianbei's change this time is really unusual. I think the prince is calling us urgently, and it must be for this purpose. ”
"Hey, the war in the north is still stalemate, and now Xianbei has been added, it is really eventful."
"Zhao Jun, the prince has great hopes for you now, if you can show your talents and overpower the one surnamed Wei, you may not be able to be a marquis." At this sentence, Feng Wan faintly heard the mockery in his words.
In a hurry, Feng Wan looked at Zhao Jun. At this moment, his handsome face smiled a little stiffly, and his right hand was clenched tightly, it seemed that he was very nervous.
In the past, he always liked to talk to her about this situation. But in the past few days, he hasn't even come to her for this kind of thing, is this man ready to let go of her?
Feng Wan pondered for a while, and then wondered: Xianbei is coming?
This, she knows.
At this moment, Zhao Jun, who was marching, paused and stopped.
Feng Wan, who was getting out of the carriage, just raised her head, and when she saw it, she was also stunned.
I saw a carriage rushing towards him, and in a blink of an eye, the carriage rushed in front of Zhao Jun.
It stopped.
The man in the carriage glanced at Zhao Jun and continued to drive.
It crossed Zhao Jun and headed straight towards the square, as well as towards Feng Wan.
Zhao Jun and a few people walked while making noise. After walking a few steps, he didn't know what he thought of, and hurriedly turned around.
This time, he happened to see the carriage that came to a halt in a hurry, and Wei Ziyang, who jumped out of the carriage. Wei Ziyang obviously noticed Feng Wan and was striding towards her.
Seeing that Zhao Jun stopped moving, his face changed, and he couldn't help but call: "Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun? As soon as he shouted twice, Zhao Jun took a step and strode towards the two people in the square.
At this time, Feng Wan's attention was all on Wei Ziyang, and when she saw him staring straight at herself as soon as she got out of the carriage, she couldn't help but take a step back.
At this time, the eunuch screamed behind him: "Mrs. Zhao, let's go-"
Feng Wan turned around, she smiled reluctantly, and was about to respond, when the eunuch said curiously: "Oh, why did General Wei come over?" In a blink of an eye, he remembered the rumors, frowned and said, "Mrs. Zhao, General Wei is coming to you." ”
Feng Wan, who was facing back to Wei Ziyang, felt that her hands and feet were cold, and she secretly thought: I know that he is walking here.
To be honest, at this time, she really regretted it. On that day, she really shouldn't have said that to Wei Ziyang's servant, let alone said that she had nailed the window after receiving a warning from his wooden knife.
It's really a thousand calculations, and she didn't expect to meet Wei Ziyang here and now.
Sorry, I stopped changing yesterday. The words that are owed will be paid back slowly.
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The brief introduction is as follows:
Late at night, in the palace, two martial arts masters lay on the roof, saw a woman carrying a knife out of the king's bedroom, took a hen in the corner, the knife fell, in the blink of an eye, the hen in the hand has been as smooth as jade, only a piece of chicken feathers and internal organs remained. The master was terrified, how could the king have such a top guard? So he fled at night.
He hooked her jaw, his eyes were as cold as frost, who are you?
She had a bitter face, and I ...... I'm just a cook.
He was stunned for a moment, although there was a hint of a smile in his cold eyes, his voice was still cold, what if you were a virgin? Don't interrupt
She was puzzled, I said that I am a cook, I am a chef, a chef, do you understand?
He examined her for a long time before he said, it turns out that you want to recommend yourself for a pillow seat? Then I will fulfill you.