Just as he was thinking about it, the satisfied smile on his face gradually became stronger, and after a while, he heard the woman next to him say softly and slowly again: "Yes, Feng Zi thinks that the third prince is elegant and elegant, and he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. ”

These words are still in her heart, although she knows that they are not true, nor are they from her heart, but these words are in her ears, and she is really happy.

Jun Ruoxuan chuckled, "Miss Feng'er is very knowledgeable about current affairs. I also know how to say nice things to this king, oh. ”

"The words of the slave and maid are all from the heart." Feng Zi said softly, her tone calm and gentle.

"Whether it is a heartfelt word, Miss Feng'er knows better than this king. It's just that this king is happy today, whether Miss Feng'er is dealing with this king or her heartfelt words, this king is happy and doesn't care. ”

Is it?

It's rare for this guy to say this, and it's rare to be happy, but I don't know how long his happiness can last. After all, this Jun Ruoxuan is also a black-bellied person, and his mood is even more uncertain, he can be kind to you at the previous moment, but he can also face you in the blink of an eye, yes, this guy's words, even if they are true, are just some false words, and they can't be true.

Feng Zi knew everything in her heart, and the corners of her lips also hooked a sarcastic arc, and after a while, she said lazily and gently: "The slave and maid thank the third prince for not caring about it." As long as the three princes are happy, it is also the luck of the slaves. ”

As soon as these words fell, without waiting for Jun Ruoxuan's reaction, her pupils shrank slightly, and the words also changed, "The coachman of the third prince, maybe you can't find the road to the wonton stall together, if not, the slave maid opens this side window and looks at the road outside, it's okay, remind the coachman at any time, lest you go the wrong way when you get it, and the three princes will also be disappointed." ”

Jun Ruoxuan chuckled, "Miss Feng'er wants to open the window, you can open it yourself." Speaking of which, this king is also lenient and merciful, so naturally he will not worry about Miss Feng'er because of these window openings. Therefore, what Miss Feng'er wants to do in front of this king, just do it. ”

He said this very gently, giving people an undisguised generosity.

It's just that in Feng Zi's eyes, Jun Ruoxuan's guy really doesn't match the words 'generosity and kindness' at all. This person is undoubtedly a smiling tiger, seemingly gentle and appropriate, but in fact, there is a knife hidden in his smile.

His thoughts swayed slightly, and the irony in his heart was once again intense.

After a moment, she sat up a little straighter, raised her hand, and lifted the curtain on one side with a slight crispness.

In an instant, the night wind came to her face, slightly messing up the hair on her forehead, she stretched out her other hand again, and just straightened the messy forehead hair slightly, but the oncoming wind suddenly held a little, and she shivered unexpectedly.

"The night is cold, Miss Feng'er has to be careful, don't catch a cold."

At this moment, Jun Ruoxuan's warm voice came.

Feng Zi turned around and chuckled, "The night is indeed cold, and the wind is extremely cold. Prince Li is harsh on slaves and maids, and has never prepared thick robes for slaves and maids, and he doesn't even have a cloak, so I don't know if the three princes can reward slaves and maids at this time. ”

"When this king is out of the house, how can he bring a woman's robe? If Miss Feng'er really likes it, when the king returns home, she can send someone to send you a thick dress. He replied a little crisply, and his lazy tone was not disguised as mixed with a little interest.

"If you wait for the third prince to return to the house and then send someone to send a dress to the slave maid, it seems to be too late. The slave is extremely cold at this time. ”

Her tone was soft, and the content of her words was delicate.

This Jun Ruoxuan has always liked amorous feelings, and she also likes Fengyue, although she doesn't like it, she can naturally accompany him to act.

Speaking of which, this time the two of them sat side by side, if they weren't so chatting and ridiculing, maybe this Jun Ruoxuan would take the initiative to give her some moths as before, which would make her tired of coping, and now, she can naturally take the initiative to attack and take the initiative to throw out the topic, although she can't trick this shrewd Jun Ruoxuan, but naturally she can also euphemistically block him from giving birth to a topic for her, and make a moth.

"How? If Miss Feng'er feels cold at this moment, why don't we turn around and go home? It was only a moment, and in the quiet and calm atmosphere, Jun Ruoxuan spoke slowly again.

This is undoubtedly a bit of a disappointment.

Feng Zi knew that he had no intention of cooperating, at least, the so-called hero saving the beauty in the book was naturally not the so-called turning around and returning home, but taking off his robe and putting it on the other party. And Jun Ruoxuan, who has always been in the Fengyue field, naturally knows how to sympathize with women, but after all, he never took off his robe and put it on her as readily as written, but said very dishearteningly and went home, I have to say that he can deal with it so casually, full of interest, and unconsciously, he really never really put her in his eyes. And she never had any weight in his heart, and she was so cheap that he couldn't even really deal with it.

Thoughts were churning and swaying, and Feng Zi secretly analyzed Jun Ruoxuan's words very thoroughly.

She was not annoyed, but said helplessly in a soft voice: "The slave and maid finally came out of the house, if you turn around and go back this time, it is naturally not the slave's intention." Anyway, the wind tonight is not too cold, slave, just endure it. ”

As soon as these words fell, Jun Ruoxuan did not speak.

Feng Zi was not interested, and she had no intention of saying more.

The atmosphere in the car fell silent again, Feng Zi and Jun Ruoxuan were silent, and the two began to confront each other silently. After staying for a while, in the silent and depressing atmosphere, Jun Ruoxuan suddenly said leisurely and calmly: "I heard that when Miss Feng'er was in the National Teacher's Mansion a few days ago, she was actually courteous to the National Teacher? ”

All kinds of hospitality?

These last few words came into her ears, and Feng Zi didn't dare to agree.

In those days, he was attentive to Ye Yuan, but he just listened to Xiao Jin's words, and he really wanted to flatter Ye Yuan. Moreover, because she has a fighting spirit, she desperately wants to attach herself to someone like Ye Yuan, so that she also wants to fight desperately, but she has obviously felt Ye Yuan's change in her opinion, and even slightly felt that Ye Yuan was slightly moved by her and even cared about her, but unexpectedly, Ye Yuan suddenly turned his face and drove her back to King Li's Mansion again.

Everything in those days has finally turned into a complete useless effort, and now that I think about it, although I am frustrated, but more of it is sarcasm and contempt.

The irony is that Ye Yuan is unkind, and the contempt is that he has hope for ruthless people like Ye Yuan.

"It's all a thing of the past, why should the three princes mention it again. Moreover, the slave and maid have always been respectful to the national teacher, that is, they are good to him, but they are only respectful, rather than deliberately courteous, looking at the three princes, Mingjian. ”

After being silent for a while, Feng Zi spoke out slowly, but as soon as she blurted out these words, Jun Ruoxuan smiled lightly, "It's all over now, why is Miss Feng'er still holding her face and not admitting it?" What do you think this king really can't guess? Oh, I wanted to seek refuge from the national teacher, and I was tempted in every way, but the national teacher was a stone, and the wanton and enthusiastic courtesy of him was all touched by the enthusiasm of the head, and the blood was smashed. This king also heard that Miss Feng'er knelt outside the National Teacher's Mansion until midnight that day, if it weren't for King Li to appear and lead you away, Miss Feng'er would have to kneel outside the National Teacher's Mansion for a few days and nights, just to make the National Teacher soft on you? ”

He seems to be very fond of poking at other people's sore spots, that is, Feng Zi was driven away and abandoned by Ye Yuan, he can even say that he is so happy, and even full of interest.

Feng Zi is really not ashamed of this kind of bad taste, and she really doesn't want to talk more about this kind of person.

After being silent for a moment, she just said calmly and coquettishly: "The national teacher is a talent, and it is natural for the slave and maid to respect him and admire him. But these are all in the past, and it makes no sense to mention them now, the third prince, do you say? ”

The corners of Jun Ruoxuan's eyes twitched slightly, and he chuckled, "What's the matter, Miss Feng'er really admires the national teacher?" ”

Feng Zi didn't answer and asked, "Which daughter in this Kyoto city doesn't admire the national teacher?" ”

"The national teacher is just a cold stone, what's so good? is born good-looking, but it is just a little white face that violates the yang and the yin, and acts as a blessing. Why, Miss Feng'er was really confused by the appearance of the national teacher, and even admired him? He asked with a smile, both in his voice and in his tone, which was full of jokes, but also full of temptation.

Feng Zi was a little wary in her heart, although Ye Yuan was really not a good person in her eyes, but at least, how Ye Yuan was, naturally it was not something that she Yun Feng Zi could judge clearly. What's more, compared to Ye Yuan, this Jun Ruoxuan wanted her life three times and twice, she just wanted to slander Ye Yuan, naturally, she would not slander in front of this Jun Ruoxuan.

At this point, Feng Zi did not speak.

Jun Ruoxuan didn't plan to let her go, "Miss Feng'er didn't say anything, could it be that she really admired the national teacher?" ”

This guy has asked at this level, and if he doesn't answer now, he will naturally not be able to do it.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her pupils sank almost imperceptibly, but only a moment later, she had already pressed her heart and said softly: "Don't hide it from the third prince, before the slave maid, I did admire the national teacher, but since the national teacher forcibly drove the slave and maid out of the national teacher's mansion, the slave and maid have no admiration for him." The third prince also knows that people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, the national teacher is so ruthless to the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid naturally can't talk about admiration for him. ”

As soon as these words fell, without waiting for him to react, Feng Zi's voice was raised, "After crossing the small bridge in front, you can go to the alley on the right, until you reach the end of the alley, which is the wonton stall that the slave said." ”

Jun Ruoxuan's expression moved slightly, he glanced at her twice, answered casually, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the coachman in front of him, "Miss Feng'er's words, have you written it down?" ”

"My subordinates have made a note of it." Instantly, the young coachman's compliment came from outside the car.

As soon as these words came into his ears, Feng Zi also loosened the curtain slightly, and there was no need to explore the way anymore. For a while, the curtain naturally fell, blocking the cool night breeze outside the car.

This time it finally came without wind, and the coolness of Feng Zi's body was slightly relieved, but at this moment, the carriage under her suddenly stopped, and when she and Jun Ruoxuan subconsciously looked forward, they heard the coachman say through the curtain: "Lord Wang, there is a carriage blocking the road ahead." ”