Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 242 The Second Day

The next day, it was three poles high in the sun, but Feng Xinlan was still awake.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

"princess."

A maid came in with a tray in her hand.

"Princess, it's late, you should get up, I'm going to pay my respects to the palace today, but you also know that our prince is different, so I saved this step, but there must be some procedures, you still have to do it today Go to the palace to pay respects to the concubines, and after paying respects, you and the prince should go to pay respects to the late king and concubine."

Feng Xinlan lay on the bed blankly looking at the maid beside the bed who kept talking, and frowned.

"Who are you?"

"Returning to the princess, the servant is sent by the palace to wait for you to wash and wash. The name of the servant is Cui'er, and she will be your personal maid from now on. If you have any orders, just tell the servant."

Tweety smiled and bowed, with a little pride in her eyes, as if being a maid from the palace gave her great pride and satisfaction.

"No need, where are my personal maids? Where are they?"

Feng Xinlan's expression was indifferent, and she did not look at Tweety with warm eyes. She had great resistance to Tweety and refused to talk to her.

"Princess, are you talking about the Yiyi girl? She was sent to the military camp by the prince. As for the reason, the servants are not very clear. You can ask the prince."

Tweety frowned imperceptibly, suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and spoke respectfully.

Feng Xinlan was displeased. On the first day of their wedding, Zhan Wenjiang sent away the maid by his side, and replaced such a person. Could it be possible that all men are like this?
"Okay, I'll go talk to him."

Feng Xinlan lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Lan'er? Why did you wake up so early? Don't sleep more, you didn't sleep much last night."

Before she could put on her shoes, there was a voice at the door, and then a pair of feet walked into the room. Zhan Wenjiang smiled and looked at Feng Xinlan tenderly.

"I don't know who gave it to me."

Feng Xinlan's face became hot, she looked away uncomfortably, and whispered.

"Um?"

Zhan Wenjiang didn't hear what she was saying, so he walked up to her, held her in his arms, leaned close to her face, and let out an ambiguous hum from his throat.

"I've had enough sleep, enough sleep."

Feng Xinlan still felt angry in her heart, so she pushed him gently.

He was wearing a purple brocade robe, with golden auspicious clouds embroidered on his chest, and a purple gold belt inlaid with gemstones around his waist. And the charming aura, once people saw it, they would fall into his deep and dark eyes.

Such a man, no matter where he is placed, is the most dazzling existence and the most attractive, not to mention that he is the hottest regent in the court today.

"Do you want to eat something, are you angry?"

Zhan Wenjiang looked at her amusedly, his eyes full of doting, he reached out to touch her hair, and lowered his head to kiss her lightly on the forehead.

Feng Xinlan had no strength in his hands, and it didn't hurt to push softly. It didn't seem like he was angry, but rather like being coquettish, which made him feel flustered.

"Back to the lord, the concubine is probably angry because Miss Yiyi was sent to the barracks. I don't know why the servant is inferior to Miss Yiyi. If the concubine is willing, the servant can ask for advice from Miss Yiyi."

Before Feng Xinlan could speak, Cui'er, who was standing beside her, rushed to answer. Feng Xinlan's unruly, willful and lawless appearance appeared in both words and deeds.

"Huh? Just because of this?"

Zhan Wenjiang lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Xinlan with great interest, with a playful arc on his mouth.

"Humph!"

Feng Xinlan turned her head and snorted coldly.

"What do you still say, although Yiyi used to be your maid, she is now my personal maid. Without my consent, you sent her to the military camp. Where are you putting me?"

Feng Xinlan glared at him softly, with a hint of grievance in his tone, and a hint of coquettishness, which made him feel itchy in his heart, and felt even more pity in his heart.

"It's my fault. I saw you sleeping and arranged for her on my own. Without your consent, I will transfer her back to the mansion."

Zhan Wenjiang squatted down, looked at her tenderly, with guilt in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull back the broken hair beside her ear.

"Your former personal maid, Suhua, is coming back today. I'll have someone pick her up later."

"It's almost the same, otherwise, I can't spare you."

Feng Xinlan muttered with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Okay, okay, okay, Lan'er says what she wants."

Zhan Wenjiang looked at her fondly, his eyes full of tenderness.

Feng Xinlan's face turned rosy, and she looked at him with shyness, but more happiness, this feeling made her feel sweet in her heart, and she liked this feeling.

At this time, Feng Xinlan suddenly thought of something, looked up at him, and asked in doubt: "By the way, are we going to enter the palace today?"

"Going, it's just a formality. If you don't like me, just tell the palace."

Zhan Wenjiang didn't take it seriously, and then there was something like a sound, and continued: "However, Ji Ming is going to show his temper, so don't worry about him."

"Let's take care of it, after all, I want to see him too."

Feng Xinlan pondered for a moment, nodded, and said to him.

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to prepare the car, and we'll enter the palace now."

"Um."

Feng Xinlan nodded.

"My lord, will my servant help you change your clothes?"

Cui'er, who stood aside and couldn't get in the way, saw the opportunity coming, and immediately stepped forward and said courteously.

Just now she saw it clearly, it seems that Miss Feng is still very favored in front of the prince.

"No need, Miss Cui'er came from the palace, I just came from a small household, why bother you?"

Feng Xinlan didn't want to say more, so she choked softly, then turned and walked behind the screen.

The smile on Tweety's face froze, and she looked at Zhan Wenjiang helplessly, as if she wanted to seek help from him, but found that his eyes were not on her at all, she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything .

After a while, Feng Xinlan came out from behind the screen.

"Lan'er, this dress suits you very well."

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes lit up, he glanced at her appreciatively, and praised with a smile.

Feng Xinlan is wearing a light pink dress with light green lotus leaves on it, white plum blossoms are embroidered on the cuffs of the dress, and complex and gorgeous patterns are embroidered with silver thread on the skirt, which sets off Feng Xinlan's graceful and graceful figure. Wearing a hollow jade pendant, it adds a bit of nobility and elegance. The overall look is elegant and playful, very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)