Feng Zhirong remembered that she liked his calm appearance, although she could always feel his naughty playfulness with herself recently, but at the beginning, when she was deep in his eyes, she could see that it was like this Jingwang Mansion, as if he was now calm and light-hearted.

Feng Zhirong said again: "What do you want to see when you bring me here?" ”

"Let's go inside." As he spoke, King Jing took the lead and walked in again, leading her straight to a side room. Even at this moment, the three people who were originally following behind, Mi Che, Yu Zhu and Fang Chun, all stopped far away. Feng Zhirong watched him arrange a mechanism from the dark compartment behind a bookshelf, and then took out a small piece of square jade with a rope from a small open drawer, and said, "Take it." ”

Feng Zhirong took the white fat jade, and from the lamplight, it could be seen that there were delicate patterns carved on it. It's just that the night is dark and the lights are dim, but I can't see it clearly for a while.

After King Jing restored the mechanism to its original state, he pinched the jade in Feng Zhirong's hand, hung it around her neck and said, "Hang this as a necklace." As he spoke, his right hand skillfully adjusted the knot on her head.

"What is this? The token of promise you gave me? ”

Feng Zhirong made a joke, and began to play with the jade hanging on his chest, but he didn't expect King Jing to deny it, but just said: "This piece of jade is just a worthless jade for people outside, and it doesn't even have the value of selling, but it is a token for people up and down King Jing's mansion. ”

Feng Zhirong squeezed the jade hand and shrank it and said, "Is this good for me?" ”

King Jing hooked the corners of his mouth: "If I don't give it to you, who else will I give it to?" ”

"Yes." Feng Zhirong immediately accepted generously when she heard this: "But what if this rope breaks?" ”

"It's not just an ordinary rope, it's made of special silk threads, and it's very strong." King Jing said slowly: "Unless you take it down yourself, you will not even be able to cut it with a sword." ”

Feng Zhirong knew that there would be such fibers in later generations, such as man-made fibers for making bulletproof vests, etc., so King Jing did not surprise her by this explanation, but said: "Since I knew about your relationship with me, I have always wondered, how can I be, and how blessed I am to meet you, and how much luck can I use to meet you, and can I still get your trust?" ”

King Jing was silent for a while, obviously thinking about this as well.

Although Feng Zhirong took the initiative to mention the word "trust", she remembered the moment when she was still in the Feng Mansion earlier, when she felt insecure - although she knew that she was in the Feng Mansion at that time, she remembered that even if she was in the Feng Mansion and there were many eyeliners around her, she couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach and gag, so she went into the bed early to sleep and didn't even eat dinner.

Right now, I'm a little hungry. This faint feeling of hunger came at an inopportune time, and King Jing looked at her appearance and seemed to understand her thoughts, so he asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Feng Zhirong thought of her appearance earlier, so now that she heard this, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she said in a trembling voice: "How do you know? After that, he lowered his head, and once again remembered that the Feng Mansion was full of the emperor's eyeliner - could it be that King Jing had other eyeliner in the mansion besides Yuzhu and Fang Chun, who were following him openly?

Feng Zhirong thought so, and despair began to appear in her eyes.

King Jing immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, but he knew that there was no way to ask immediately, so he thought that the little doll in front of him would definitely be perfunctory again, so he could only solve the problem in front of him first, that is, he said: "I brought a letter yesterday and asked you to wait at night, but I didn't expect you to sleep first when I arrived at Feng's mansion, and they said that you were not in good condition and didn't even eat dinner, so I watched you pretend to sleep." ”

As soon as King Jing opened his mouth, he said such a long sentence, and looked at Feng Zhirong who didn't seem to react, and added: "Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night for a long time will be hungry, is it strange to guess like this?" ”

Feng Zhirong gradually came back to her senses, raised her head timidly and said, "Yes, it's not unusual." ”

King Jing froze and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?" ”

Feng Zhirong nodded subconsciously, and then shook her head and said, "Even if I don't want to hide it from you, I don't know where to start." ”

King Jing looked at her and looked a little dazed, so he said, "There is always hot porridge in the kitchen of the palace, why don't you eat a little?" ”

Feng Zhirong nodded, and then reluctantly recovered herself, and said, "Well, just eat a little." Aren't you going to take me somewhere else later? ”

King Jing nodded and said, "If you are tired, I can also send you back." ”

"Not yet, I'd like to stay with you a little longer." Although Feng Zhirong was still uneasy in her heart, she just wanted to confirm her feelings as much as possible - she could hear King Fang Jing's explanation to her, but it was one thing to hear it, and it was another thing to feel at ease, after all, the Feng Mansion she was in still had the emperor's eyeliner, and when she returned to Anxiu Palace after the beginning of spring next year, she would have the queen's eyeliner.

She knew that she had been just deceiving herself all along, thinking that Feng Mansion was the safest place in the world. She deliberately ignored the fact that the family that was so valued by the emperor would inevitably make the emperor take corresponding "security measures".

And he, King Jing, is a person he has fallen in love with, but after all, he is still a prince and the emperor's own son! Therefore, it is impossible to say that when you stay with King Jing for a while, you can't remember his identity and his family background.

She wanted to trust the other person wholeheartedly, but she still couldn't contain her uneasy feelings.

After another while, King Jing looked at her appearance and had some thoughts in his heart, but after all, he still took into account Feng Zhirong's fragility at the moment, so he finally gave up continuing to explore at this time, and just said, "Let's go!" ”

Feng Zhirong nodded with some difficulty, and then went to the kitchen under the guidance of King Jing and drank two bowls of hot porridge together.

King Jing didn't say anything more to her, but led her through the capital by the same way in the thick night. "Let's go back!"

She answered softly, and didn't say much, "Hmm." ”

They originally went all the way north to Jingwangfu, but now they are all the way to the south

Feng Zhirong knew that all this was her own problem, she could have worked hard to show her normal appearance, and with her ability, King Jing and no one could see the clues, but she didn't want to do it, or she couldn't do it in front of this person!

And now his "abnormal" self is probably disappointed in him, right? That's why he decided to send himself back to Feng's mansion - thinking of this, she only felt a little choked in her throat, and even the breath that seemed to be stuck in her chest was even more dull.