Chapter 200: Deliberate Tragedy

Xiao Jin said lightly: "She's just talking nonsense, and she can't get on the stage." His tone was mixed with a little undisguised sneer, and as he spoke, his voice raised slightly, and he continued: "Since you are here, you will go to the lobby to talk about it." ”

Ye Yuan didn't speak, just looked at Feng Zi with deep eyes.

Feng Zi's face was calm, and her pupils were also smiling softly, there was nothing wrong with it, and even so, her eyes were not afraid to meet Ye Yuan's eyes, seeing that Ye Yuan had been staring at her without saying a word, her lips opened, and she said coquettishly and calmly again: "The national teacher looks at the slave and maid like this, but does he have any other instructions for the slave and maid?" ”

When these words came into his ears, Ye Yuan gradually took his eyes off her, and then turned his eyes to Xiao Jin and said, "Go to the lobby." ”

As soon as these words fell, he didn't say more, but took the initiative to turn around and leave.

Xiao Jin turned his eyes and glanced at Ye Yuan's back, and then turned back to look at Feng Zi, and said gloomily and coldly: "This king said that you should keep to yourself in the mansion, but you take this king's words as the wind in your ears?" ”

The corners of Feng Zi's eyes twitched, but she didn't expect that this Xiao Jin would ask her about her teacher.

Sure enough, people are good and deceived by others, and if people are humble, naturally whatever they do is wrong.

The sarcasm in her heart became stronger and stronger, and it was only after a moment that she smiled softly at Xiao Jin and said slowly: "The prince may have misunderstood, today's incident is not the slave maid taking the initiative to stir up the wind." It's that the slave maid is just playing the qin in this house to pass the leisure, but unexpectedly, the national teacher heard the sound and wantonly judged and squeezed the slave and maid. ”

As he spoke, his voice was slightly raised, and he continued to say slowly: "The slave maid is just restoring her original appearance this time, and she has to be so squeezed and disgusted by the national teacher, thinking about it, even if the slave maid's appearance is slightly similar to the woman that the national teacher likes, but the slave and maid still can't stir up any waves in the heart of the national teacher." It used to be, and so does it now. The national teacher has no good feelings for slaves and maids, and he does not intend to treat slaves and maids politely. ”

Xiao Jin's pupils shrank, "According to your words, you restored your appearance for the sake of the national teacher?" ”

Feng Zi really didn't expect him to say this suddenly, and when these words came into her ears, in an instant, she was also caught off guard. And after reacting, she hooked her lips and unabashedly mocked, "The national teacher drove the slaves and maids out of the house like wild dogs, how could the slaves and maids do anything for the sake of the national teachers." The national teacher is in the heart of the slave and maid, and there is no seriousness, and this time the restoration of appearance has nothing to do with the national teacher, but thinks, such as the slave and maid, such as the embattled person, may die one day, even if he dies at that time, he will naturally be able to go away with a good face, so that he will not be frightened by the redness and swelling of his face before his death, and he will not be able to recover his appearance when he dies, but it is pitiful, isn't it? ”

Xiao Jin stared at her coldly, not fully believing her words.

Feng Zi smiled softly, but she didn't plan to say more, she just raised her eyes and glanced into the distance, and smiled softly, "If the prince doesn't go to the lobby again, maybe he will have to make the national teacher wait for a long time." ”

Xiao Jin subconsciously took his eyes off her face, and said gloomily: "What is the reason for your recovery of appearance, this king is now, he doesn't care, but it's still the same thing, the capital has been uneven these days, you'd better be calm, don't make trouble." ”

She had heard this kind of warning before. I thought that I would still be complicated and vigilant because of Xiao Jin's words in the past, but now that these words are in my ears, I can't stir up half a wave in my heart.

Perhaps, I have heard too many such words, because I have long been numb in my heart; Or, his mood has changed drastically, he is fearless and indifferent, so he has never even taken life and death into his eyes, let alone Xiao Jin's threatening words.

"Don't worry, the slave and maid have no power to tie the chicken, and they can't turn the sky." She was silent for a moment before she pressed her mind a little and spoke softly to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin glanced at her a few times with warning, then did not delay any longer, and immediately turned to leave.

Feng Zi stopped talking, her sneering and indifferent gaze fell quietly on Xiao Jin's back, with a little carelessness on her face, and when Xiao Jin walked a little farther, her pupils shrank, and then her lips moved, and she raised her voice warmly, "The slave and maid are confined in the house this time, and they are bored in time, can the prince reward the slave and maid with the basic martial arts book?" Even slaves and maids can't practice in the yard, but at least they can kick their feet in the house and exercise their bodies. ”

"Now that you are under the protection of the Li Palace, you naturally don't need to practice. If you are in danger, the guards of the palace will protect you. ”

Xiao Jin didn't turn his head back, his voice was still unwavering, cold and thin.

Feng Zi sneered, only to feel that Xiao Jin's words were undoubtedly hypocritical and empty words, but they had to deal with her casually. After all, even this Xiao Jin has no intention of really sheltering her, how can these guards of King Li's Mansion really treat her well?

Moreover, people in this world have different minds and are not shallow in their selfish hearts, so whether they are close relatives or good friends, no one can rely on them except themselves.

Just like before, that Jun Liyuan completely loved her miserably, and everything was important to her and please her. She was undoubtedly intimate and affectionate with him, but in the end, the man said that he would change, and in the blink of an eye, he would harm her regent palace.

At this point, although the smile on his face is still soft and delicate, but deep in his heart, he has already been complicated and cold. Even, a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet and spread all over his body, and in an instant, Feng Zi's mood also sank, and when he returned to his senses, there was no longer Yaxing who stroked the qin.

The next hour, she began to sleep on the couch with a relaxed heart, and when she woke up, the sky was completely dark.

A servant came into the house and brought dinner, and after placing all the meals on the round table, they left respectfully.

Feng Zi was lazy and lazy, with untidy appearance and messy hair, and when he sat down at the round table, he lowered his eyes and saw that there were three dishes and one soup in the meal, which was really rich compared to before.

The corner of her eyes lifted, but she was slightly stunned, and she didn't know if the sun came out of the west today, and the people in the back kitchen of the palace would find out that they would cook such a few dishes for her with their conscience.

After a moment of silence, she began to raise her chopsticks to eat, but because she was not hungry, even if the meal was slightly rich, it was only a hasty meal after a few bites, and then put down the chopsticks.

When the servant was summoned to come in and clean up the meal, Xu saw that she had eaten very little, and the servant was slightly stunned, but they also returned to normal in a moment, and quickly put away their things.

Feng Zi was lazy and bored, and began to raise her eyes to sweep the night outside the house along the carved window, and then the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she began to move the piano to the round table in the room and sit on the piano.

The music played this time was not played according to the piano book, but a tragic tune played from memory.

This song is low and heavy, and there is no melodious and tactful meaning, but it is depressing, which makes people's scalp tingle when they listen to it a little.

The servants standing outside the door frowned, their hearts were really depressed, and they didn't know how Feng Zi could suddenly play such a song, full of sadness, as if they were like a wolf smoke battlefield, giving people a sense of tightness for no reason.

Feng Zi's fingering is skillful, and every tune played is extremely accurate.

And when the song is finished, the Quartet is silent, silent.

She raised the corner of her eyes, was silent for a moment, and then got up slightly and walked towards the carved window not far away, and when she stood by the window, her eyes swept out of the window, only to see that the sky was dark, and the surroundings were also dim, hazy in all directions, and the atmosphere was cold except for silence.

Her pupils narrowed slightly, she came back to her senses, and then walked to the round table again, and continued to play the harp.

The music is still sad, but it lacks a heavy tone, adds a little tactful whimpering, and the timbre is also a thousand turns, full of sadness, which makes people listen to it a little, and an inexplicable sadness penetrates into the bottom of my heart.

The highest level of piano skills is that the piano music can attract people, even confuse, and bewitch people. And Feng Zi's current piano song, sad and whimpering, is undoubtedly a majestic and exquisite tune, which makes the servants outside the door feel sad.

Halfway through the music of the piano, in the silent and cold atmosphere, outside the door, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps from far and near.

Although the footsteps were slow, each step was resolute and heavy, and the momentum was majestic.

Feng Zi listened attentively, her pupils flashed slightly, and her face did not hide a little more understanding, and then her fingertips stopped, and her fingertips pressed against the strings and did not move.

Suddenly, the sound of whimpering came to an abrupt end.

But a moment later, the footsteps outside the house also stopped at the door just right, and then, a respectful and cautious voice rose from outside the door, "Miss Feng'er, the prince is here, come out quickly to greet you." ”

Feng Zi raised the corners of his eyes, but he didn't say anything immediately, and no one outside the house was surprisingly reminded again.

Immediately, after a moment of silence, Feng Zi said lazily and calmly: "The door of the house is not latched, and the prince pushes the door in by himself." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was no movement outside the house.

But it was only a moment later, after all, someone still pushed the door open, and when the door creaked and slowly opened, Feng Zi subconsciously followed the sound, and saw that the servant who pushed the door suddenly stepped back to make way out, and Xiao Jin, who was full of long and slender hair, stepped slightly and entered the door.

That person was still dressed in a brocade robe, and his face was handsome and graceful, but his face was too cold, and his pupils were too cold, which also damaged the aura of this handsome face, but it was forcibly lined with a little coldness.

Feng Zi's eyes fell on him quietly, looking at him indifferently, but when he was getting closer and closer to her, she was so attentive that she smiled at him softly and delicately, and then pretended to look away naturally, and was about to pretend to say hello, but before the words could be spoken, Xiao Jin was already gloomy and said: "This time it has already fallen into the night, and the Quartet is silent, why are you touching such a tragic song?" ”

I have to say that this Xiao Jin will never be as good at chatting with others as Jun Ruoxuan, and he will not be as sleek as Jun Ruoxuan.

At this point, Feng Zi smiled softly, and her voice increased a little distantly, "Confined here alone, the road back is worrying, the slave and maid are anxious, so the tragic song is played, why, the prince has begun to have opinions on the slave and maid's piano?" ”