Chapter 165: Let's write Hugh
Wei Ziyang continued: "Besides, I bluffed a little, and the old guy may not dare to touch me. Seeing Feng Wan looking at him apprehensively, Wei Ziyang laughed, "Stupid woman, do you think I came here on impulse to ask for a meeting?" ”
Isn't it?
Feng Wan always thought that he made that decision on impulse. But listening to the meaning of his words now, for this moment, he actually made sufficient preparations, bluffed his momentum, and let His Majesty cast a mouse trap on him. Yes, yes, he was already growing rapidly, and now His Majesty doesn't dare to move him, and when he arrives, His Majesty can't move even more if he wants to.
When he entered the palace today, he was also buying time for himself.
It's just that as soon as today's incident came out, the marriage between him and her was hard to say.
However, such a Wei Ziyang is the Wei Ziyang in memory. What's more, for her sake, he really refuted the queen, and really attracted the queen's hatred. This nameless hatred, he could have avoided.
Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Wan's lips lifted.
Just came to the place where the carriage was parked, but Feng Wan's eyes were dark. Immediately after, a low, angry and jealous voice sounded, "Feng! ”
It was Chen Ya's voice.
Feng Wan raised his head.
Standing in front of her was Chen Ya. Her face, thick with white powder, was yellow and blue with anger. She glared at Feng Wan angrily, and said in a shrieked voice with anger: "You should also take off your robe, right?" ”
Robes?
Yes, Feng Wan is still wearing a princess robe now.
Facing Chen Ya's jealousy and hatred, Feng Wan smiled, and she said kindly: "Thank you Aya for telling me, when I get to the carriage, I will take it off." "This garment can't be worn to swagger through the market.
Seeing the smile on Feng Wan's face and hearing her understated tone, Chen Ya was even more annoyed, she snorted coldly: "No, take it off now!" The tone was categorical, and there was no room for negotiation.
Feng Wan raised her eyes to look at her, and slowly, the corners of her lips curled, and she said softly: "Aya, you have forgotten your identity again." ”
Although the voice is soft, the meaning is not light. This is clearly reminding Chen Ya that she is no longer a princess, and she is not qualified to point fingers at Feng Wan.
After a pause, Chen Ya's face turned purple with anger.
She glared at Feng Wan angrily, stepped forward, and said angrily: "If you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off!" With that, her hand had reached Feng Wan's chest.
But at this moment, a big hand stretched out and quickly and firmly clasped Chen Ya's wrist.
Looking at her coldly with a calm face, Wei Ziyang said, "Go back!" With that, he shook her down.
Chen Ya stumbled and shook several times before she stood firm. As soon as she stood firm, she looked at Wei Ziyang and the two of them angrily, angrily and fearfully, her lips moved, but she didn't dare to step forward.
After a while, Chen Ya finally remembered Zhao Jun, and she hurriedly looked back at him.
At this look, she looked at Zhao Jun, who was looking at Feng Wan in a daze. It's just that just when Chen Ya looked over, Zhao Jun decisively withdrew his gaze and pulled down the carriage curtain.
Although his movements were fast, Chen Ya's heart was still sour. She couldn't help but look at Feng Wan again, and thought hatefully: This cheap woman is too hateful!
She knew that Zhao Jun, like her, was shocked by Feng Wan in a princess robe at first sight. She has always known that Feng Wan, a woman, has an outstanding demeanor, but she didn't expect that after wearing a princess robe and combing a bun suitable for this kind of robe, this Feng family is actually extravagant, and that luxurious and graceful posture makes people look up involuntarily. At that moment, she actually thought that even the queen mother would be compared in front of the Feng family, right?
This cheap woman is obviously lowly, but she has the appearance of the mother of the country! This kind of temperament is really too resentful and eye-catching!
When Chen Yawu glared at Feng Wan, Feng Wan was led by Wei Ziyang and came to the carriage.
He had just opened the curtain, but he stopped moving, and glanced back at Zhao Jun's carriage before he jumped into the carriage.
After a while, the carriage drove and slowly walked out of the palace gate.
Sitting in the carriage, Feng Wan took a picture of the bronze mirror placed in the dark cabinet, just a glance, and somehow, her hands trembled.
Seeing Feng Wan's face pale, Wei Ziyang, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you have already come out." ”
He understood what she was afraid of!
Feng Wan glanced at himself in the bronze mirror again and slowly pressed it down. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Fortunately, Your Majesty has never seen it, and the ministers have not looked at it carefully. ”
In the mirror, she is too noble, too domineering, too gorgeous, it is not a spring flower blooming on the ordinary soil at all, it is a unique national color!
Although the people of Chen Guo do not believe in the study of fate as much as the Jin people, after all, the science of fate has been circulated for too long, and it has a profound impact. If it weren't for Wei Ziyang's decisiveness today, he would have intercepted the queen's words in three or two clicks, and took her away immediately. She really doesn't know if Her Majesty will be able to live until tomorrow after letting Her Majesty see herself like this!
While thinking, Feng Wan took off the princess dress in a panic and untied her bun. It was only after she had restored herself to her former appearance that she let out a long breath.
She looked back at Wei Ziyang.
Maybe her gaze was too focused, Wei Ziyang opened her eyes and smiled slightly, "Why do you look at me like this?" ”
Feng Wan's eyes were bright, and he said in a low voice: "I only know that everything you do is for me. "Whether it is to offend the queen in anger or not, and make His Majesty even more intolerable, these are things that he could have avoided. He's for her.
Facing the light in Feng Wan's eyes, Wei Ziyang pulled the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "You are my woman." ”
This is a rightful affirmation.
When his words landed, Feng Wan responded lightly, "En." The words are simple, but they are resolute and clear.
Wei Ziyang stared at her with big phoenix eyes, staring, he raised his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand to her.
Feng Wan fell meekly into his arms.
The carriage was still moving steadily.
After a while, there was a knocking sound outside the carriage, and then a guard said: "General, Zhao Jialangjun sent someone to ask why he followed him." ”
Wei Ziyang opened his eyes, "Zhao Mansion is coming?" ”
"Yes."
"Go and talk to him, and talk to him about something."
"Yes."
By this time, the carriage had turned into an alleyway. Feng Wan was too familiar with the Zhao Mansion, and sensing that the carriage was heading towards the Zhao Mansion, Feng Wan looked at Wei Ziyang in confusion.
However, when he met her gaze, Wei Ziyang turned a deaf ear.
After a while, the carriage stopped.
After Wei Ziyang lifted the curtain and jumped off, he stretched out his hand to help Feng Wan get out of the carriage. As soon as Feng Wan came out, he saw Chen Ya staring at him.
Seeing that she finally changed her outfit, Chen Ya's face improved, and she raised her head and snorted coldly: "Count you as acquaintances." With that, she swaggered forward.
When the two carriages drove in, all the servants of the Zhao Mansion came out. Feng Wan took a few steps and met a few familiar and unfamiliar faces.
At this moment, the masters of these faces were all kneeling on the ground, welcoming Chen Ya and her arrival like a humble slave.
Feng Wan slowly approached.
Looking at the once charming Mei Niang, as well as the delicate Yue Niang who seemed to know the taste of sorrow, and the cowardly Juan'er, all with a thin face and kneeling humbly at her feet, Feng Wan secretly shook her head.
Ahead, Chen Ya had rushed up the steps in three steps and two steps, and followed Zhao Jun into the study.
Next to her, Wei Ziyang also let go of her and walked in with a breeze.
Unconsciously, Feng Wan's footsteps slowed down.
Almost as soon as the door of the study was closed, Yueniang and Meiniang raised their heads at the same time, and they looked at Feng Wan with tears in their eyes.
Yueniang's emaciated and pale face was full of tears, she stood up hurriedly and glanced at the servants brought by Chen Ya around her, she hurriedly turned to Feng Wan and begged in a low voice: "Madam, no, Madame General, please help me." ”
Facing Feng Wan's eyes, she choked up and said, "Please think of a way to let Chen Ya let us go." ”
As soon as her voice fell, Meiniang and Juan'er also said at the same time: "Madam, you can also help us think about it." ”
The three girls begged and looked around cautiously. When they met the gaze cast by Chen Ya's maidservants, their faces changed.
These three women have also gotten along with Feng Wan for a while. Although they are not really sisters when they get along, as far as Feng Wan herself is concerned, she will not hate them. She always knew that even without them, there would be other women who would become her so-called sisters. The key to this kind of thing has always been with Zhao Jun, and it has nothing to do with them.
Like this moon mother in front of her, how cowardly and touching she was a while ago? That kind of innocence like a white flower has now become a yellow flower withered in the wind. Seeing that she is so thin that she falls down when the wind blows, I am afraid that she will not last long.
There is also Mei Niang, she is from Hualou, and she thinks she can stand up to training. But seeing that she is now described as haggard with an old appearance, where is there still half of the style of the past?
Unconsciously, Feng Wan sighed secretly, and she said in a low voice: "It's useless to ask Chen Ya for this matter, if you want to go, you should ask Zhao Jun." ”
In the puzzled gaze of the third girl, Feng Wan said lightly: "You can think of ideas to impress Zhao Jun, and after he agrees, go and tell Chen Ya yourself." You must know that Zhao Jun personally said that if he didn't want you, Chen Ya would be the happiest. However, with Chen Ya's temperament of retribution, if you say that you want to go home, it is impossible. You'd better tell her that you're willing to cut your hair and ask her to stay in a nunnery. ”
As soon as Feng Wan's words fell, the faces of the three girls became complicated. Although they want to escape from this sea of fire, they are also afraid of cutting their hair and becoming nuns, and taking this green light as their companion.
Feng Wan glanced at them and said lightly, "What are you afraid of?" After a year or two, who cares which nunnery is missing a few nuns? As long as Chen Ya doesn't remember you, you can go by yourself. ”
Speaking of which, she didn't care whether the three girls listened or not, and walked forward. As soon as she came to the outside of the study, she heard Wei Ziyang's clear and cold voice inside, "The pen is here, write Hugh down!" ”