The palace people brought the meal and walked into the Fengyang Palace, and Feng Ling was still asleep. Putting the porridge on the table, the palace man opened the window and looked at the sun outside, it was already past noon.

After thinking about it for a while, he walked over and called her. She slept deeply, and she was still sleepy when she was woken up.

The palace man took Kaoru's clothes and helped her put them on: "What is uncomfortable with the princess?"

Feng Ling shook her head.

The palace people looked at her worriedly: "But the princess has missed lunch many times, is it really not important?"

Not to mention missing lunch, Feng Ling seems to be able to sleep very well recently, and every time she sleeps until the sun sets in the west, she slowly wakes up. In the evening, he quickly sent all the palace people away, saying that he was going to sleep.

At first, it was normal for the palace people to only think that the phoenix could sleep, after all, it was also common for Feng Ling to sleep for half a month in one breath. But this drowsiness has worsened rapidly recently, from the original occasional to waking up in the middle of the day and falling asleep at night. Where will there be people who can sleep like this every day.

The way she used to sleep was also a coma in one breath, but now she is not sick or injured, and she sleeps for so long every day, which is really worrying.

Feng Ling didn't care, waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, it's just that it's the turn of spring and summer, and I'm extremely sleepy." ”

"Let's call a witch doctor to show the princess. ”

"It's okay. Feng Ling casually picked up the small spoon and ate the porridge, ate and ate, and suddenly stood up again, walked to the window and looked at the peony outside. The peonies have been in full bloom, and the pansies have been blooming one after another in the past two days.

I get drunk every day, but I wake up to find that time is gone.

"Weather...... It's getting hot. Her fingertips slowly grasped the placket of her chest and said lightly.

The palace people didn't know what she was feeling, but they felt that the slanting sun was hanging on her, and she was all dim, and there was a kind of sadness. But what is there to be sad about, I have heard of sad autumn and sad winter, but no one is sad about the vigorous and lush spring and summer. Maybe it's because of the feeling that spring has passed, the palace people secretly speculated.

"This spring is over, there is next spring, next spring is over, and there are many more springs. Why should the princess be troubled by this? The palace man gently comforted.

"I heard that a few days ago, the Third Highness of the Heavenly Clan was out of the customs. Feng Ling said.

"What?" Miyato looked puzzled, unable to keep up with her strange and jumping thoughts.

Didn't you just talk about the weather, why did you suddenly turn to the Third Highness of the Heavenly Clan. Moreover, what does it have to do with them if the Third Highness can't get out of the customs.

Feng Ling didn't explain again, she was stunned for a while, lowered her eyes, turned around and leaned against the window lattice: "Just according to what you said, find a witch doctor to take a look for me." ”

The palace people were slightly surprised, and her thinking was connected to the front again. Besides, she refused impatiently just now, and I don't know how she changed her mind after a short while.

"Don't tell you. Feng Ling added.

The palace man muttered in a low voice: "Don't tell the king anything......"

Feng Ling glanced at her, and the palace people shut up and stopped mentioning it. Regarding Xuanzhi, she still hates it so much. The palace people couldn't understand why she had to be like this.

Xuanzhi came back from the southwest, it has been so long, she hasn't seen it once, and she doesn't care about everything about him, as if she wants Xuanzhi to die in the southwest forever and never come back.

It should be said that she now treats Xuanzhi as a dead person. Except for when I wanted to make some small moves, I remembered to say don't tell you, and the rest of the time, I almost forgot that there was this person.

How can there be such cruel people, and how can there be husbands and wives like this? This is what mortals say, hating each other.

Not wanting to upset her, the palace people diverted the topic: "Did the princess hear anything last night?"

Feng Ling turned around slowly, looked at the flowers and branches in the courtyard again, and said softly, "No." ”

"Isn't it at all?" the palace man scratched his head in confusion: "The slave maid's sleep is very light and she is extremely sensitive to sound, so there should be nothing wrong with it." And the slave seemed to hear it more than once, and there was a slight noise in the night. ”

"Maybe it's the wind. Feng Ling pinched her fingers casually.

"Just in case, the slave maid should tell someone to be more defensive at night. The palace man shook his head, and after speaking, he was going to ask for a witch doctor for her. Who knows, before he went out, he was stopped by Feng Ling.

"It doesn't have to be a big deal. ”

"Huh?" The palace people didn't react for a while, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "The princess is talking about defense?"

Feng Ling hummed flatly, but her fingers were slightly white.

Seeing that she was silent, the palace people decided that her state was wrong today, for fear that her mind would change again, so they patiently stood there and waited for her orders.

Sure enough, after a while, Feng Ling changed her mind again, but it was not the idea of defense.

"Or ...... Let's go and ask the witch doctor tomorrow. I still want to, I still want to ......" Her voice gradually became inaudible, and the rest of the words were buried in a sigh.

What else do you think, the princess has been getting more and more strange lately, the palace people went out, muttered a few words to themselves, shook their heads and went to do something else.

In the evening, Feng Ling was going to sleep again as usual, so she closed the door early and turned off the lights to send the palace people in the courtyard.

"How can I sleep well when you walk around like this. ”

Seeing this, the palace people hurriedly retreated.

At night, there was silence. A light mist shimmered through the window, leaving a dark ripple on the beams.

The Fengyang Palace, which had turned off its lights, was immersed in the heaviness of the night. Although it was late spring and early summer, the night was still very cold, and the wind penetrated through the cracks in the doors and windows, passed through the partition windows, and cut through the wall carvings, weakened like a hairspring, difficult to detect.

Feng Ling sat on the ground leaning against the door, sniffed, and smelled the crisp smell of dew in the night wind.

Holding your knees, looking up, your eyes are full of light and shadow on the beams, staring at those lights and shadows, you can look motionless for several hours.

As the night wore on, the beams of light that came in through the windows slanted as well, and in those beams, fine dust could be seen.

Whenever she saw such a beam, Feng Ling would prick up her ears and even hold her breath to listen to the sounds outside.

There was no sound, not even the sound of insects.

After sitting like this for a while, Feng Ling stood up, pushed open a gap, and the cool breeze poured in at once, blowing the hem of her skirt, fluttering and undulating in the flowing mottled light.

The shadow of the flower branch is so great that even at night, it cannot hide its prosperity. Under the prosperity, today is the loneliness of nothingness.

I don't know how long it took, but the black night turned dark blue, and then from dark blue to white, until the first rays of sunlight shone through the crack in the door and on the hair. It's dawn.

"I can hate him a little more. ”

Feng Ling said viciously, raised her feet and walked to the side of the bed, took two steps and turned back, and glanced at the flower branch through the crack in the door.

Why are the flowers always there!

Crawling back into bed, she was obviously sleepy, but today, she couldn't sleep.

The sound of the night before hovered in my head, lingering. The coldness of stepping barefoot on the bluestone slab seems to still remain in the center of the foot. Stepping on the scarlet dampness is even more cold and pleasant.

She should be happy. Whether it is a drama or not, such a depressed scene, she should feel happy.

But it's really not warm today, and it's a good summer, curled up in a bunch, and shivering in the cold.

I really hate him, and make such a realistic and despicable bitter trick. I really hated him, living in the main hall so far away, she couldn't hate him more.

In the afternoon, the sun was abundant, and the witch doctor was quietly brought in.

The palace people were in a state of weakness all the way. When he thought that what he was doing was hidden from the king, he was frightened, for fear that the king would suddenly appear and ask them where they were going. Fortunately, from the main hall to the Fengyang Palace, I didn't meet the king all the way.

Seeing that the palace people around him had retreated, the witch doctor's heart suddenly became bottomless, and he trembled and arched his hand towards Feng Ling: "I don't know if the princess is looking for Weichen, what's the matter?"

Feng Ling motioned for him to sit down in the tea house and poured a cup of tea unhurriedly. It was clearly calm, but the witch doctor looked at her, and felt a chill in his back, an inexplicable fear, and choked his throat.

He hadn't noticed that this woman had ever been so horrible.

Feng Ling raised her eyes inadvertently, looked at him, and the corners of her lips rose slightly. She brought the tea in her hand to the witch doctor, who shook his hand but didn't take it.

Feng Ling chuckled and slowly put the teacup in front of him: "I don't want to hide it from adults, there is indeed something recently, and I need my lord's help." ”

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