Chapter 1024: Meeting Strangers: Qingfeng Comes (54)
Feng Lan stood behind the two of them, and at a glance saw the phoenix dove in the crowd, next to the phoenix dove, it was a woman, very unfamiliar.
He looked at the phoenix's eyes, eager to stare him out of a hole.
- Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu, Wei'er took you so well that she even disobeyed the order of the prince to protect you.
You're secretly messing with others......
Interesting, really funny.
The waiter looked at Feng Lan's eyes and only felt a trace of fear in his heart, and the warm sunshine seemed like a cold winter for a while: "Prince, this ......"
Feng Lan showed a weird smile, lowered her head and instructed the waiter beside her, "Go and check, what is the origin of that woman." β
"-Yes!"
Seeing this, another waiter beside Feng Lan hurriedly replied: "Third prince, this female subordinate knows." This woman has martial arts and is a good halberd, and the men of all parties in the imperial city are ashamed of themselves. However, he is an orphan and has nowhere to be valuable, and now he is the gatekeeper of the post house in the imperial city, and he has no quarrel with all forces, and his life experience is quite clean......" As he said this, his voice fell.
After all, he didn't know what the prince was going to do to this woman.
"There is no dispute with the various forces, right?" Feng Lan read the words, looking at the backs of the two people in the distance, the two of them were holding clay figures in their hands, wearing face masks on their heads, and smiling.
The voice came faintly, 'This short one is you, and this one is this Immortal Jun......
The woman snorted and directly bit off the tall candy man with one bite, and the neck was broken. The sugar man's head was chewing on Kazkaz in her mouth.
The man seemed to be very frightened, 'Wei'er, you ......'
'Why, I'm scared when I see a certain immortal being [beheaded] by my aunt and grandmother? β
'No,' he sighed helplessly, 'Wei'er, this is a painted noodle man, you can't eat it......
ββ¦β¦ Wow, you dare to frame me, see that I don't kill you......
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Feng Lan waved her hand and left with her sleeves.
"Remember, if you don't have an identity, you have to make this woman out of identity."
The two waiters looked at each other: "Prince, what do you mean ......?" β
Feng Lan smiled but said nothing.
Let these two play for a while, but I don't know what his good sister will do if she knows about it?
He's looking forward to it.
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When Li Wei received the letter, the kingfisher in the cage was crying happily, and with a single voice, he could eat a sunflower seed. Li Wei looked at the obedient bird and was in a very happy mood.
"Miss." The old slave stood three meters away from her with his body hunched, afraid and afraid of her, "Miss, this is a gift from the prince, it is said that you will definitely like it." β
"Gifts?" Li Wei raised his eyebrows and glanced at the envelope with a hint of disdain.
He teased the bird again, "Now it is not rude, but I am afraid that what is given is not a gift, but a sinful thing." Really, birds? β
The kingfisher listened, chirping.
Li Wei turned around, but saw that the old slave was still here, and was a little unhappy at the moment: "Why don't you leave yet, waiting for you to have dinner?" β
The old slave sweated slightly, since the last time the young lady entered the palace, she seemed to have a big quarrel with the prince, and the relationship between the two was not harmonious, and even her middleman suffered.
She lowered her head and said, "This has been commanded, the letter must be delivered to you, and you will open it yourself." β
"And unseal it yourself?"
Li Wei snorted strangely and scattered the sunflower seeds in his hand. The bird watched as all the sunflower seeds fell to the ground in front of him, fluttering its wings and trying to fly over, but it couldn't move half an inch no matter what.
"Let's go." She took the silk handkerchief and wiped her hands and said, "Okay, you go down, I will definitely read this letter." β
The old slave watched the maid beside Li Wei take the letter, and his heart was relieved at the moment, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, there is Miss Lao." β
"Huh." Li Wei took the letter, twisted his body and walked to the boudoir, "I want to see what tricks he can have." β
However, the letter was not even opened, and Li Wei's face suddenly turned from ruddy to pale.
The letter didn't say anything else, but about the phoenix.
There are not many words, but every word is fine, which makes her heart ache like a cramp.
The paper was ravaged by the fingers like shallots, crumpled and thrown elsewhere.
Raising his eyes again, Li Wei's eyes had turned bloody.
"Feng Jiu...... How can it be! β
ββCute pet enemy: Lord Fox King begs to be let goββ
In the Fengxuan Palace that day, the sky was clear, the sky was ethereal, and there were no clouds. Only a few birds in the trees were noisy in the branches, and the chirping was not boring.
The sun is imprinted on the high vermilion lacquer wall, stretching the shadow to a slender length.
Under the scorching sun, a woman is wearing a pale neon dress, a purple jacket, holding a blue and white smoke veil, with a graceful posture, but walking step by step.
Her willow eyebrows kept frowning, and the sun shone on her, making her face even more gloomy.
Along the way, many palace ladies came to stop them, but they were all scolded and frightened by the maid beside her, "Do you know who is in front of you, and you dare to dare to stop it, you are tired of it!" β
Gong E didn't dare to say more, so she had to retreat abruptly.
Without hindrance, Li Wei went even more smoothly, but Feng Lan was not in the palace.
She was found in the bedroom of Emperor Feng.
She rushed over in a hurry, but saw the emperor lying there through two screens, his face was already full of vicissitudes.
And the person she was looking for, Feng Lan, was holding a white porcelain medicine bowl and was feeding the decoction to the people in the soft couch spoonful by spoonful.
The footman reluctantly opened his lips like withered petals, his skin was wrinkled like paper, his eyes were hollow, and he kept staring at the beams below, as if someone was watching him at the beams.
Even the decoction that Feng Lan fed to the emperor's lips was sprinkled down.
The palace maid hurriedly wiped the medicine stains on the corners of Feng Qi's lips with a handkerchief, but Feng Lan, who has no good temper in ordinary days, is very patient today, feeding the emperor little by little, really like a filial son.
Li Wei frowned at this picture, and faintly felt a little uneasy.
When she waited until Feng Lan put down the medicine bowl and lifted the curtain, Feng Lan's face was already a determined smile.
Li Wei turned his head away, pulled him to a corner, and asked in a low voice: "I haven't heard of the emperor's illness on ordinary days, why do you look sick when you see it today?" β
When Feng Lan heard this, her face was still a smile of no more or less: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, the emperor is in good health, but he misses Princess Mingqin too much." It's noon, and it's common to be sleepy in the afternoon, isn't it? β
Even so, Li Wei always felt that the emperor's appearance was ...... Like a dying man.
However, if Feng Lan killed Feng Yi so directly, she personally didn't have any opinion, but the Li family was strong enough, and she was afraid that such a Shi Jun would suddenly mutate below.
He beckoned, and the palace maid closed the curtain, and as soon as the curtain was closed, Li Wei couldn't see what was inside.
"Sister Wei, do you still like the things you sent?"