Chapter 307: Princess Yonghuai

Mrs. Chen made a fuss for a while, crying so much that her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse.

Feng Ying is calmer than her mother.

She has been using gold for a few days, and she found that her skin is really much more delicate, but it seems that her skin has become thinner, and when she is exposed to wind and heat, she is prone to redness and rashes, and it is the same when she is emotional.

She looked at her face, suppressed her anger, sat down with Chen's tea, and when her mood calmed down, she asked Ning Xiu to take the tortoiseshell eating utensils and take them to the palace.

She didn't go to Daman, she waited outside the door.

From Ping An, she inquired about Xiao Cheng's daily routine. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Xiao Cheng came from the camp and saw her wandering there.

Xiao Cheng paused.

The retinue followed and stopped.

Feng Ying turned her head, blessed her body slightly, and bowed.

"The concubine has seen Your Majesty."

Xiao Cheng met her gaze.

"No courtesy."

His eyes were peaceful, like a hazy and indifferent smile, no different from the past.

He is the same for everyone.

Feng Ying's worries suddenly dissipated.

How could Xiao Saburo be obsessed with such mundane things as Daman? If Feng Yun really came back, she might have to be taboo or two, if she turned her face with the third brother for a fake like Daman, it would be more than worth the loss.

Feng Ying was in a complicated mood, smiled reluctantly, and motioned for Ning Xiu to bring the things over.

"A few days ago, the concubine raised a kitten named tortoiseshell, which was very gratifying, and Mrs. Huaman also liked it when she saw it, so she sent her father-in-law to catch it. They left in a hurry, and the concubine didn't have time to pack up the tortoiseshell things, for fear that it would recognize it and not get used to it, so she made a special trip to take it. ”

She is soft-spoken and empathetic everywhere.

The grievances seem to be revealed, but the affection is deep but restrained.

This is the kind of wife that Xiao Cheng needs, and it is a necessary condition for the road to the queen, Feng Ying learned it in the boudoir, and she is familiar with it, without showing any traces on her face, and by the way, she sued Daman.

Xiao Cheng looked at her.

The gaze is fixed long enough.

After a long time, Feng Ying's heartbeat accelerated, and he slowly waved his sleeves and said lightly:

"Come in with me."

In the past few days, Daman has lived on Xiao Cheng's side, which is also evidence of her favorite harem.

On the day when Daman was there, Feng Ying came to ask for peace and food, and let Jixiang go back.

Since Da Man was brought back by Xiao Cheng, this was the first time Feng Ying had entered his dormitory.

It looks no different from the past, it is light and plain, elegant and clean, there are more women, but there are no traces of women's fragrance.

Feng Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no doves occupying the magpie's nest, and there is no lust to make the mind faint.

Xiao Saburo is still the same Xiao Saburo, he will not be fascinated by women.

Daman is in the inner courtyard.

Xiao Cheng didn't let her wait like a subordinate, but she was self-aware. Under the fence, the status is humble, and it is also customary to be a servant, and the emperor loves to be clean, so she will be diligent with her hands and feet, and work neatly, so as to settle down.

Especially when she snatched Feng Ying's cat today, she was afraid that Xiao Cheng would blame her, so she found a hidden room to place the cat down, and was about to clean it when she was passed over by Xiao Cheng.

When I entered the house, Feng Ying followed Xiao Cheng's side.

"Your Majesty......"

She stepped forward and saluted, then reached out to pick up Xiao Cheng's cloak, very natural and familiar, she didn't salute Feng Ying, didn't even look at her, and didn't care what Feng Ying's expression was, what she would think.

None of this was worth her time pondering.

As long as the master is waited for well, someone supports her, what does she do?

didn't know that this fell into Feng Ying's eyes, as if she was pampered and proud.

Feng Ying was a little annoyed, but she didn't have a good seizure, and stood quietly on one side.

Xiao Cheng glanced at Da Man.

"What did you do today?"

Daman met Xiao Cheng's smiling eyes, and his heart became lively.

The two get along in private, and Xiao Cheng will not be so kind to her.

Isn't this clearly trying to embarrass Feng Ying?

The corners of her mouth raised, and she glanced at Feng Ying lightly, "The concubine saw a kitten this morning, and she liked it very much, so she let people catch it, and wanted to keep it in the yard, and when His Majesty was away, she could also accompany the concubine ......"

Xiao Cheng asked, "Do you know that it is Mrs. Feng's cat?" ”

Daman looked at him in surprise, covered his stunnedness, and shook his head.

"The concubine doesn't know, the concubine looks at its dirty coat and thinks it's a wild cat that no one wants, how can this be a good ......?"

She had a somewhat coquettish tone, she only spoke to Xiao Cheng, and her eyes were staring at him from beginning to end, not caring about the "bitter master" Feng Ying at all, Feng Ying was embarrassed by her pretentious appearance, and she didn't believe that Xiao Cheng would be fascinated by such a person.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cheng just sighed.

"Don't take it as an example."

With that, he turned his head in Feng Ying's expectant gaze.

"If you don't take it, you'll already take it, let her keep it. If you like it, go back and raise another one. ”

A sentence stabbed Feng Ying in the heart like a knife.

Feng Ying's eyes were red.

Isn't this a clear show of favoritism?

Her chest was filled with rage, she almost couldn't control it, and her voice trembled a little.

"Your Majesty...... Daman can get your favor because she looks like a sister? ”

She made up her mind, even if it was useless to separate, she would disgust Daman and let her know that she was just a substitute for Feng Yun.

Unexpectedly, Da Man turned his head absentmindedly, and said to Xiao Cheng with a happy smile:

"Your Majesty, she also thinks that the concubine looks like a sister......"

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, "It's like." ”

The heart of a king is unfathomable.

Xiao Cheng didn't have much patience to dwell on this matter, waved his hand to signal Feng Ying to retreat, and then looked sideways at Daman, his dark eyes deepened a little.

"Come with me, wait for me to bathe."

Da Man glanced at Feng Ying, smiled and followed Xiao Cheng inside, as if there was no such person as her Feng Ying, and his voice was like a yellow bird.

"The concubine brought a kind of laughing lotus fragrance from Huaxi Village, which is very elegant, and it is the most suitable ...... for His Majesty to bathe and drink tea."

The figures of the two men walked around the curtain, and the footsteps faded away.

Feng Ying looked through the light veil, and her heart was so blocked that she seemed to be breathless.

The servants who stood hung their heads.

They pretended not to see her embarrassment, but Feng Ying felt ashamed......

On the wooden table by the window, there are several small porcelain bottles, which are covered with flannel, revealing a corner, on which are pasted the words "Golden Lady".

She asked the chamberlain, "What's that?" ”

The waiter glanced at it, bowed his head and said, "Lady Huaman's ointment." I put it here, and I haven't had time to pick it up yet. ”

Feng Ying was slightly stunned.

Daman is favored by Xiao Cheng, is it also because of the golden lady? In addition to the face, the body also has to be used......

The clean room was smoking, the white gauze curtain fell, Daman walked in in an orderly manner, and placed the towel and pancreas used by Xiao Cheng for bathing, then lowered his head and slowly retreated.

"Daman." Xiao Cheng suddenly called her.

Da Man chuckled in his heart.

Xiao Cheng hadn't touched her for so many days, of course she wouldn't think that he was interested and wanted her to sleep.

So, a little nervous.

"Your Majesty......"

She kept her head down, very deferential.

Xiao Cheng's gaze fell on her forehead, and his voice was low.

"Don't be foolish."

Da Man raised his head and looked at his expressionless face, not knowing what Xiao Cheng was thinking for a while.

Xiao Cheng and Pei Cheng are two completely different people, Pei Cheng wrote all over his face that no one should be close, and he could feel the cold air on his body from ten zhang away, but Xiao Cheng was deeply hidden, not angry, indifferent, and gentle, and could even be called easy-going, but the sense of distance he brought to people would make people ashamed of themselves, as if they were born engraved in their bones......

"Wrong."

Daman rushed to apologize and correct his identity.

"I'm going to Shinshu tomorrow to see my sister, and I think she has always liked these, and the tortoiseshell is very clever and beautiful, so I want to bring it to her......"

Xiao Cheng didn't know if he believed it, and walked over to her.

The two of them were closer.

He looked into his big eyes.

Daman was flustered by his staring, but in the matter of bullying Feng Ying and the Chen family, she was very calm, nervous but not afraid.

"Don't tempt my mind."

Xiao Cheng's eyes drooped slightly, with a somewhat lazy demeanor, and the crisp breath around him seemed to be covered with a layer of careless coldness.

He said, "You're not Ah Yun. I will not look for her presence in you. I indulge you, just because this is what Ah Yun wants, and nothing else. ”

Da Man was stunned and nodded.

"The servant understands, and never dares to be delusional."

Xiao Cheng's eye sockets were dark and motioned to her.

"Let's get out."

"Whoa." Daman slowly stepped back and listened to him add, "When there is no one in the future, I will allow you to call you brother-in-law." ”

Daman looked back at him, as if he understood.

Xiao Cheng said slowly: "When you see Ah Yun, you know what to say, right?" ”

Daman hesitated, "Yes, brother-in-law." ”

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From Bingzhou Xingying to the banquet, the Feng family and his party walked on the waterway, and when they landed at the wharf, in the surging river, it can be seen that the ships come and go frequently, and the ships are full of goods, many of which are going to Mingquan Town.

When Chen thought of the hundreds of acres of land that Feng Yun bought, his heart was even more twisted.

She looked at the gifts brought by the boat, and said to Feng Jingting in a low voice: "If you find an opportunity in a while, remember to let Twelve Niang spit out Andu's family property." ”

Feng Jingting had some unpleasant trouble with her yesterday, but his ears were soft, and when he learned that his sister-in-law had let out the matter of Na Ah Ling as a concubine, he couldn't be ruthless with the Chen family.

"It's inconvenient for me to come forward in this matter, why don't you let Daman talk about it?"

From the beginning of the ship, Daman put on the appearance of the emperor's favorite concubine, serving the palace inside, accompanying more than a dozen, full of brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, sitting alone on one side, not asking Chen for peace, only when he saw Feng Jingting, he gave a good face.

Chen was angry when she said that.

"You count on her? Hmph, I said, she is the fine work sent by the Twelve Niang, you don't believe it, wait and see, there will be a time when you will suffer. ”

Feng Jingting sighed and shook his head.

"A woman's opinion."

"You ......"

When Chen was about to have a seizure, someone outside reported it.

"Fujun, the ship has docked. Princess Yonghuai and General Wen greeted each other at the pier. ”

Chen swallowed the words in his mouth.

The gaze followed the crowd and looked out.

Seeing this, the anger in my heart burned.

Daman's cheap maid was just playing in front of her, and Feng Yun on the dock was even more so......

In the silence, the river breeze is gentle.

A group of soldiers of the Beiyong Army dressed in iron armor and holding sharp weapons stood neatly on the dock, looking like there were hundreds of people.

The war horses are silent, and the incense carts are gorgeous. Feng Yun stood in front of people, with a gentle and peaceful smile on his face, and the whole person exuded an indescribable nobility and grace.

This noble and unparalleled is marrying the right man.

Chen's heart sank, and Feng Ying's eyes were slightly hot.

It was Da Man, who saw Feng Yun and Xiao Man, and waved his hand in surprise.

Feng Yun: They all think that I have married the right man, but they don't know what I have suffered, suffering day by day, and wronged night by night......

Pei: ...... Which day is tormented, which night is wronged?

Chun Yuyan: I've heard it so many times, it's true, I didn't marry the right person, I married the old Chun Yu family next door, that's right.

Wen Xingsu: Next door is surnamed Wen.

Ao Qi: The surname next door is also Ao.

Xiao Cheng: Ah Yun, turn back to the shore, come to her husband's arms, bathe in incense, and wait for each other with an empty pillow......

Feng Yun: ???