Chapter 242: Three Autumn Guijiu

Fang Fucai came to pick it up in person, which is enough to see the importance that Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother attaches to the general.

The carriage drove into Cuiyu, and Fucai always smiled on the road, he was a servant of people, and he got on the car to help him get out of the car and bend over, which was much more thoughtful than Daman and Xiaoman.

Feng Yun glanced at Xiao Man: "Learn a little." ”

Xiao Man looked at the smile on the corner of the girl's lips, and felt a little unsure in his heart, "The servant girl can't compare to Father-in-law Fang, and the lady is ashamed of me." ”

She's well-behaved.

When I went out, I was no longer called a girl, but a lady.

highlights Feng Yun's status, and also lets people know that they have backers.

After all, it was a Qi person, and when she went to see the queen mother of the Jin Kingdom, she and Daman were a little afraid, and they needed to carry the general out to ensure safety.

Daman was much more cautious, from the moment Feng Yun stepped out of the carriage in Cuiyu, she was very careful to pay attention to the people around her, she was as nervous as Xiaoman.

Feng Yun was much more indifferent.

Wide-sleeved and wide-sleeved, soft and foxy, all entered the temple, and bowed down generously.

"The courtiers have seen Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother."

She didn't look up.

But it can be perceptibly that Li Sangruo and Mantang's eyes fell on him.

There was no sound in the hall for a long time.

If Li Sang didn't make a sound, she maintained a posture of bowing and did not move at all, and even the shallow smile on her face did not change half a minute.

The Feng family's family learning is very strict, and her mother was also very restrained to her at that time, Feng Yun's etiquette will not let Li Sangruo take half of the mistakes......

The Queen Mother has not been called flat for a long time.

There was silence in the flower hall.

Until Pei Zhen's voice sounded.

"I asked you to come, you said that you were not feeling well, and the queen called, and you answered."

One sentence gave Li Sangruo enough face, and woke everyone up, his wife was "unwell", and if she "bowed down" like this, Li Sangruo deliberately made it difficult.

If it is not light or heavy, what is hidden is the love of husband and wife.

The sourness in Li Sangruo's chest almost suffocated her.

Jealousy is the most insane and disorderly...

At this moment, many resentful thoughts flashed through her mind......

Thousands of corpses are broken, five horses are divided, fried and cooked, she can't use the most ruthless and vicious way in the world to let this Feng Twelve Niang die in her hands, but what she wants to see most is Pei Zhen's disgust with her......

"Look, what kind of beauty is this, I stunned the mourning family." Li Sanruo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face deepened a little, "Madam, please come to the table." ”

"Empress Dowager Xie."

The palace people all knew each other very well, and placed Feng Yun's table behind Pei Zhen.

Not too far away from him, but also inconvenient to speak, unless he didn't have a good manners.

"Better?" Pei Zhen turned his head, and sure enough, he didn't want to be polite.

Feng Yun didn't expect him to have something to say outside.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her cheeks were pink, and she glanced at him with a look that wanted to say goodbye, and replied with a hum.

"The general is worried, and the concubine is much better."

This soft, long, little sound.

Pei Zhen raised his eyebrows and said no more.

It was just a two-sentence conversation, and the two didn't say anything, and they seemed to have said everything-when General Pei turned his head sideways, the marks on his neck, the general's wife deliberately covered it with a vertical collar, but still showed the red marks that showed clues, and the strange glances were all entangled ambiguous feelings.

The general's wife didn't say a word about where she was uncomfortable, but everyone present understood it.

The general and the newlywed lady are very slimy.

It was quiet in the flower hall, except for the occasional clashing of cups.

Li Sangruo's heart was cold, and he lowered his eyes and held a cup to hide his emotions.

Feng Yun pretended not to know the scrutiny of others and sat dignifiedly.

In the two lifetimes combined, she and Li Sanruo have not seen each other for many years.

Li Sangruo's eyebrows and eyes have not changed much, but his eyes seem to have added some wind and frost, he is not as calm and calm as he met in his previous life, he is in his twenties, enjoying the supreme power of the Jin Kingdom, and he has received the best maintenance, but he looks very haggard......

Feng Yun didn't know if it was his own delusion.

She even felt that Li Sangruo's face showed a sickly look.

Under the cover of splendid clothes and heavy makeup, it is an incomprehensible anxiety......

Feng Yun was familiar with this emotion.

In her previous life, she was exactly like this.

Li Sangruo's gaze swept over: "Mrs. Feng is from the Feng family in Xuzhou?" ”

Feng Yun bowed: "Exactly." ”

Li Sangruo said with a smile: "I have heard that the Feng family in Xuzhou has a deep history and extensive knowledge, presumably Mrs. Feng is also proficient in poetry and books, and is very talented?" ”

Feng Yun raised her eyes slightly, "The queen mother has a good reputation, and the courtiers are only beginners, and they are not good at their skills." ”

She looked directly at Li Sangruo, and Li Sangruo also looked at her.

Feng Yun smiled softly, his gaze submissive.

Li Sangruo in the previous life also said this, but when she was far from being as polite as she is today, after praising her talent, she asked her to sing and dance in public.

Treat her like a prostitute.

This time, Feng Yun waited for her next sentence, but Li Sangruo didn't dare to say it.

treats concubines who have no status and asks for dancing and singing, and the queen mother is not considered to be over-the-top......

But for the general's wife, she no longer has any sense of proportion and does not dare to be so presumptuous.

"That couldn't be better."

Li Sangruo said, glancing at Pei Yan with a blank look.

"The death of the first emperor is coming, the mourning family is going to copy some scriptures to worship the emperor's mausoleum, if the lady is free, she will come to Cuiyu in the next few days, and accompany the mourning family to copy the scriptures."

Pei Zhen's brows furrowed.

I thought she would refuse, and she should have refused.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun said: "Your Highness doesn't suspect that the courtiers have poor handwriting, and the courtiers should obey their own orders." ”

Li Sangruo's lips hooked into a smile, and the pain in his lungs that was almost rotting and melting seemed to be injected with a warm spring, which was much more comfortable.

Pei Yan lowered his eyes and raised his glass to drink.

Feng Yun only saw the back of his head, silently pondered, lowered his head to take the chopsticks, and tasted the delicacies on the table.

Roast chicken and pickled goose, roll crispy fruit cakes, and beautiful utensils serve delicious food, which should not be missed.

She eats very good-looking, her slender and white knuckles caress the celadon white cup, and her movements are elegant and graceful, like a picture of a lady in the smoke and rain, she is really a "scholar at a glance".

Li Sangruo clenched his fingers, his throat seemed to have a fishy smell tumbling, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit when he looked at the food, but he barely pressed it down, and he felt dizzy in an instant.

She propped herself up on the table and slowly got up.

"You love to use it slowly, don't be restrained, just come when you go to mourn home."

Morning sickness is really uncomfortable.

She angrily thought that the little sin was making a fuss in her stomach, her face couldn't help but change a little, her smile became much more ugly, and she left the table under the excuse of changing clothes.

"Your Highness stays!"

Behind it was Feng Yun's voice.

Speaking softly, shouting made Li Sangruo's heart palpitate, as if he was talking cool words.

But when Li Sangruo turned around, he saw a worried face.

"Your Highness is not feeling well?"

Li Sangruo reluctantly pulled out a smile: "No." ”

Feng Yun said: "It seems that the courtiers are too worried, and they think they are ......."

She hesitated, and then chuckled, "The courtiers are rude, please forgive the Queen Mother." ”

She did it on purpose.

Li Sangruo was so angry that he died.

But the upsurge of appetite was blocked in her throat, she didn't have time to speak, she made a gesture to cover her mouth, and barely couldn't hold back and didn't spit it out on the spot, but her expression and demeanor were unobstructed.

She's going to throw up!

She's going to throw up!

Li Sangruo walked fast.

The ministers looked at each other, and after a moment, they began to talk again.

It's as if nothing happened.

Feng Yun pondered Li Sangruo's expression.

A queen mother of the Lin Dynasty who can make a fuss even if she feels cold, what is the reason for her to be obviously unwell, and she has to cover it up in every possible way?

I am afraid that this "disease" is not visible.

Feng Yun stretched out a foot slightly and rubbed it behind Pei Zhen's back.

"General."

Pei Yan turned back with a cup in his hand, "Madam." ”

Bad tone? Feng contains affection, and his lips outline a touch of arc, like a greedy little fox.

"I want to eat the Sanqiu Guijiu wine on your table."

"Sanqiu Guijiu" is the name of the wine on the table, and the name that Feng Yun heard from their mouths felt extremely elegant.

Pei Yan frowned, "What kind of wine does the woman drink?" ”

Feng Yun said: "Yes." ”

Her cheeks were flushed and delicate.

The casual pronunciation of the word "ma" seems to have a subtle hook, and it wants to crisp away people's bones.

Shang Shu Cao Lang, who was talking to his colleague on the side, trembled in his heart, and saw that the woman's wide sleeves fanned a slightly cold wind, as if carrying incense, and suddenly he stuttered a little......

No wonder the general is used to pampering, and would rather offend the Queen Mother than keep this woman by his side.

What man can stand such a beauty?

Pei Zhen really handed over the pot of Sanqiu Guijiu, with a cold look, as if he was dissatisfied with his wife, but his tone was indescribably doting, "Drink less." ”

"Yes." Feng Yun said: "The concubine will not lose the general's face. ”

Pei Yan stared at the words, and cherished the words like gold: "One bite." ”

Feng Yun smiled briskly: "Where is one bite enough?" The concubine is greedy for this and wants to eat more. ”

I don't know if it's because of the oblique reflection of the night light, her jade-porcelain-like white cheeks faintly glowed with a hint of red, and if she was obviously serious, she could hear Pei Zhen's blood floating.

This woman!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he poured half a cup for her with a cold face.

Feng Yun took a sip and tasted it, smiling a little.

"Good wine."

Li Sangruo came back and saw her charming.

The white skin was flushed with an abnormal crimson, and he was holding his cheeks with great strength, and his eyes looked at Pei Yan softly, as if he could drip water.

General Pei, who has always been indifferent, is staring at his little lady with slightly sullen black eyes, which is the way a husband looks at his wife, complaining and helpless spoiling......

The appearance of the two looking at each other scratched Li Sangruo's heart.

What's even more angry is that those well-dressed courtiers, pushing the cup between the cups, their eyes look at her from time to time as if they are stuck to something. (End of chapter)