Cheng Ci thought about this aspect, but King Jing only felt a lot of pain in his heart, but in the end he decided to ignore everyone present for the time being, put down his face first, and comforted Feng Zhirong: "It was me who was abrupt and hurt you." ”

Feng Zhirong wanted to wipe her tears, but King Jing gently took her hand and led him to him. I saw King Jing gently tapping around Feng Zhirong's eyes with his sleeve and said, "Don't cry, it's not good to cry." ”

This King Jing, who was originally full of blood on the battlefield, actually put down his body to coax a child, or rather, to persuade his fiancée - not to mention that Cheng Ci is an insider! Yu Zhu and Fang Chun, the two people who didn't know the inside story, were greatly shocked!

Is this King Jing? Or a stranger in the skin of King Jing?

Even Yuzhu secretly thought that if she was a civil official who recorded her daily life, she would definitely write "In the tenth year of Taikuang, King Jing was humiliated by Tong, and he was panicked." He also drew a big mark with cinnabar to say "abnormal", and added the note "Be sure to ask Qin Tianjian to open the hexagram clearly!" "A line of Zhu criticism.

Although Feng Zhirong knew that King Jing was soft, the anger in her heart was not resolved, so she puffed out half of her cheeks and let King Jing carefully wipe her tears, but she didn't say a word.

King Jing said again: "I don't know how to answer you, you may be right, it's my brain is not good, let's just talk about it slowly in the future, isn't it?" ”

Feng Zhirong endured it for a long time, and then burst out aggrievedly: "Then you have been keeping a straight face." ”

King Jing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he only felt helpless: "My face was born like this, if you ask the queen mother, I have been like this before, and I have not changed." ”

"Really?" Feng Zhirong had already known that King Jing was usually unsmiling, and his expressionless face seemed to be angry, but he didn't expect that he had been like this since he was born.

King Jing sighed, and could only bow his head patiently. He has already said that he is not in every possible way, and even said that his brain is really bad, so he hopes that the little girl in front of him will not be angry again, and the little doll in front of him can still make him feel distressed for the first time in his life.

Feng Zhirong's bulging half of her cheeks disappeared at this time, and she said, "Okay! I'll forgive you...... Just now, I was able to say it just now. "Saying that, parting your head is considered an apology.

King Jing touched her head helplessly, and then re-colored it, as the original King Jing, he said to the door: "You come in." ”

Belch.

Who?

Feng Zhirong only felt hairy, but when she turned her head to look, she saw Yu Zhu and the other three people stepping in at the door of the room with their own thoughts, and the embarrassment in her heart could fly into the sky like a cannon.

Die!

If it's Yuzhu and Fang Chun, that Cheng Ci is here! The head of Fenghua Palace! The Queen's personal palace maid!

Feng Zhirong was about to cry again, but she could only let Yuzhu and Fang Chun sit aside and ice herself, the tears in her eyes were shaking, and she almost fell out again.

Yu Zhu and Fang Chun each carried two small baskets in their hands, and there were boxes in the baskets, so they took out a few ice cubes in layers and wrapped them in a handkerchief for her.

Feng Zhirong knew that this was King Jing - or maybe it was the queen's intention, so she endured the stinging cold and did not dare to hide, while King Jing on the other side also talked to Cheng Ci.

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Ci first saluted King Jing, and then said: "These two palace maids came to Fenghua Palace to ask for ice, and after the mother knew about it, she asked the slaves and maids to care." ”

Feng Zhirong listened, thinking that Cheng Ci would have to ask him later, so he also constructed what he wanted to say into smooth paragraphs in his mind and waited for answers, but he didn't expect King Jing to speak first: "After all, this is what the king asked her to help, and the idea she took was rest assured that the queen mother didn't need to ask." ”

Cheng Ci was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect King Jing to help Feng Zhirong speak so much, and remembered the explanation before the queen sent him over, so he also said: "Although the affairs of Anxiu Palace are presided over by Niangniang, the management is also handed over to Hong Shu and Lan Feng, so Miss Feng will not be brought forward by Niangniang in this matter today, please rest assured." ”

King Jing said: "That being the case, you also have something that the queen mother wants to know, right?" ”

Cheng Ci tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Lord Wang, don't hide it, Niangniang came to send slaves and maids to deliver medicine, and secondly, she wanted to ask Miss Feng ......."

Cheng Ci glanced at King Jing and saw that he didn't say anything, so he turned to Feng Zhirong and said, "The queen wants to ask Miss Feng, knowing that this matter is in trouble today, do you know that it will be bad for the prince's face in the future?" ”

Feng Zhirong's body trembled when she heard this, and she gently pushed away Fang Chun, who was applying ice to herself, jumped down from the chair and knelt down and said, "If you go back to the queen's mother, Zhirong will not dare to embarrass the prince, dare not live up to the expectations of the mother, and will not insult the Feng family." ”

King Jing frowned when he looked at Feng Zhirong's reaction and said, "Zhirong, get up." ”

Feng Zhirong gritted her teeth and said, "Lord Wang, please forgive me." The number of etiquette that should be there, Zhirong dare not forget. ”

King Jing let out a long breath and said, "Cheng Ci, can the queen mother be angry?" ”

Cheng Ci hesitated for a moment and said, "Niangniang didn't get angry, but she was still a little displeased." After all, Miss Feng is not only the daughter of the Feng family, but the future Princess Jing was slapped in the face. As soon as Cheng Ci said this, it was Yuzhu and Fang Chun who trembled - they were just sent by the top to be the little girl's guard, but they didn't say that this little girl, who was almost eleven years old from King Jing, was the future Princess Jing!

Especially that Yuzhu was even more cowardly, he had said something rebellious to Feng Zhirong before! If King Jing knows, won't he pick her skin?

Yuzhu secretly glanced at Fang Chun, and saw that her face was not much better. Although Fang Chun admitted that he had a clear conscience, there was always a little less etiquette for the future Princess Jing.

King Jing sighed and said, "That's it, it's good for the king and the queen mother to talk about this matter." Zhirong, get up. ”

Feng Zhirong got up as she said, walked to King Jing and said: "After all, I didn't think about this matter well, I just thought that I could use this chip well in the future, but I didn't think that I would lose your face, even if Niangniang wants to blame me, it is natural." As she spoke, she still sold a clever word, saying only that it was natural for the queen to blame her, but not mentioning that she would be willing to punish her if the queen punished her for this.

King Jing looked at the little doll in front of him helplessly, and said, "After all, I came to talk to you about this matter today, but I made a fuss. ”

Feng Zhirong pouted and said, "Then you have to blame you for always scaring me." ”

King Jing sighed, and said to Cheng Ci again: "Cheng Ci, you go back to the queen mother and say, I will go to Fenghua Palace today to tell the queen mother." ”

"Then the slave and maid will tell you on time." After that, he said to Feng Zhirong: "Niangniang is also very concerned about your injury, so she gave the good medicine in the palace, and you have to keep it in mind." ”

Feng Zhirong also saluted when she heard this: "Thank you aunt for mentioning it, Zhirong has written it down." ”

Cheng Ci glanced at Feng Zhirong and King Jing again, and then said, "Then the slave and maid will retire first." ”