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Chapter 30 Farce ([-])

Concubine Qin is narrow-minded and holds grudges the most, so she has a memory of Xiao Feng's in her heart.

All the noble ladies watched the excitement with great interest, and no one had any intention of smoothing things over.

Feng Shaojun was still crying sadly.

Little Feng was so angry that he had to be patient and continue to coax: "After I go back, I will definitely teach Sister Xi a lesson and ask her to apologize to you."

Feng Shaojun raised his head, with tears all over his face, and said sobbingly: "Don't be embarrassed, Aunt Tang. It's all my niece's fault. I shouldn't have returned to the capital, and I shouldn't have come to Prince Qin's mansion. There is nothing wrong with Sister Xi, it's all my fault. "

Feng Shaojun's appearance of being wronged is pitiful.

As long as you don't have a heart of stone, your heart will soften a bit.

While the ladies were watching the excitement, they couldn't help but glance at Zhu Xi.

The magistrate of the Kang County Prince's Mansion is really deceiving people too much.It's not what I want when my parents die.It would be too mean to sprinkle salt on the sore spots of other little girls.

Zhu Xi's face flushed red again.

Wang secretly thought something was wrong.

Zhu Xi has also reached the age when he should talk about marriage, and it is not a good thing to have a mean reputation.

Mrs. Wang pinched her nose and urged her daughter, "Sister Xi, hurry up and ask your cousin to accompany you."

Zhu Xi looked at Wang in disbelief: "Mother, I was right, why should I apologize to her!"

Mrs. Wang frowned, and her eyes were a little stern: "You interrupted the beautiful flower viewing feast. The concubine Wangfei didn't bother with you, it's her generosity. Why don't you apologize to Miss Feng San soon? Get angry again , I can't spare you!"

The "boudoir friends" who had been chatting happily before all covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, not knowing whether they were laughing or laughing.

The "friendship" between ladies is so deep!

Tears of grievance also flashed in Zhu Xi's eyes.

However, compared with Feng Shaojun, who cried pear blossoms and rained pity, it was far worse.

"Biao Gu, I was wrong just now." Zhu Xihong looked at her with tears in her voice: "Biao Gu is generous, don't argue with me."

Feng Shaojun's crying gradually stopped.

Under Wang's gaze, Zhu Xi bowed to Princess Qin to accompany her.

Concubine Qin couldn't argue with a junior, she pretended to be magnanimous and said with a smile: "It's not unusual for a girl to fight and quarrel. Small things are not worth mentioning."

Little Feng hurriedly took over the conversation: "Sister Xi, you and Young Master go change your clothes before coming back."

One face was full of tears, and the other had red eyes, which was really unseemly.The face of the Kangjun Prince's Mansion was completely humiliated.

The so-called changing clothes is not really about changing clothes, but about cleaning the face with water and re-dressing properly.

Feng Shaolan took the initiative to open her mouth: "Auntie, I will go with my third cousin."

Little Feng nodded.

Feng Shaolan stepped forward to help Feng Shaojun, and under the guidance of the palace staff, went to the nearest guest house.

Zhu Xi took a step back, biting his lip, and staring at Feng Shaojun's back.

After a cup of tea, we arrived at the guest courtyard.The two palace maids took them into different guest rooms.

Feng Shaojun had already stopped crying, and slowly washed his face with warm water.Then he carefully adjusted his appearance in front of the bright copper mirror, even smoothing out the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes.

A group of leisurely and calm.

She was a completely different person from the heartbroken "Feng's Orphan" who had suffered all kinds of grievances a moment ago.

Feng Shaolan was about to split.

Which one is the real Feng Shaojun?
Or, what they saw was not Feng Shaojun's real appearance...

Feng Shaojun raised his head and smiled at Feng Shaolan: "Second cousin, I've already washed and washed. Now go back to the flower feast!"

Looking at Feng Shaojun's bright smile, Feng Shaolan fell silent for a moment with complicated emotions, and said in a low voice: "Sister Santang, I don't know why you did this today. But after going back, my little aunt will definitely be angry .You have to be mentally prepared."

Also, Mrs. Feng will definitely fly into a rage.

Feng Shaojun smiled casually: "Thank you for reminding me, second cousin, I know it well."

It was inconvenient for Feng Shaolan to say anything more, and silently followed Feng Shaojun out of the house.Coincidentally, Zhu Xi also packed up and came out, and had a face-to-face meeting with Feng Shaojun.

Zhu Xi gave Feng Shaojun a hard look.

Feng Shaojun greeted with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Sister Xi, it's getting late, let's go to the flower viewing pavilion, don't make the elders wait."

Zhu Xi had a virtuous attitude of being overwhelmed.

Feng Shaojun admired it for a moment, took Feng Shaolan's hand, and walked out of the yard with a smile.

Feng Shaolan turned her head quickly and glanced at the furious Zhu Xi, feeling sympathetic and inexplicably happy.

In the past, when she was a guest at the Prince Kang's Mansion, she was often ridiculed by Zhu Xi.This time, Feng Shaojun got his money back with interest.

……

Only half an hour after entering Qin Wangfu, the trouble of Qin Wangfei was solved.

Feng Shaojun was in a good mood, he walked out of the guest courtyard briskly, and walked towards the garden of Prince Qin's Mansion.

After walking a few steps, a thin young man suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, the spring is warm and warm, and it is the time to wear bright spring clothes.

This teenage boy was wearing a thick brocade robe. On his sallow and thin face, his eyes were surprisingly large, and his eyes were light and powerless.

Feng Shaojun smiled and stopped, feeling rather complicated.

She has seen this boy.

In her previous life, she knelt in the mourning hall wearing mourning clothes.

The boy's face was pale, and he was lying in the cold coffin.

This young man was none other than her short-lived husband-in-law who had never paid homage to him in her previous life, Zhu Xun, the little county king of Qin Wangfu.

Xiaojun Wang was born weak and suffered from asthma all the year round.Most of them lie on the bed on weekdays, which is a medicine jar.Occasionally staying on the bed and walking around, even turning half a circle in the garden, is enough to bring tears to Princess Qin's eyes.

The servant supporting Xiaojun Wang is about twenty years old, tall and strong.The king of the little county leaned half on the body of the servant, and after walking a few steps, he had to stop for a rest.

In this way, the little county king was also very happy.

He whispered to the servant: "It's sunny today."

Liu Gui, the servant, looked at the sallow and thin face of the master, feeling very bitter.

Born in the Prince Qin's Mansion, he was born to be the grandson of the golden and precious emperor.She should have lived her life in fresh clothes and angry horses.But God was extremely cruel, and gave Xiaojun Wang such a dilapidated body.

For ordinary people, wandering around is an extremely simple matter, but it is a luxury for the Xiaojun Wang.

"I heard that the concubine, the concubine, held a flower viewing banquet in the mansion today, and many young and beautiful girls came to the banquet." Liu Gui intentionally made the master happy: "The servant helped the little county king to go, how about taking a sneak peek?"

The king of Xiaojun recuperates from illness all the year round, and his life is as peaceful as stagnant water. A little ripple is enough to make this sick and weak boy happy.

Sure enough, the little county king nodded happily.

At this moment, soft footsteps sounded behind him.

The little county king was a little surprised and turned his head to look.

(End of this chapter)