The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Early the next morning, Jinhua and Feng Feili came to the Palace of the Moon, but this time Jinhua did not dare to let Feng Feili in.

"Master, go out to bathe in the sun today. The doctor said it's not good to be indoors often, and it's not good to walk too much."

Jinhua brought Qiongying to the courtyard, and Feng Feili was already waiting here.

"Master, I haven't played the game of chess yesterday, why not play today." Jinhua divided the black pieces and the white pieces, and waited for Qiongying to nod.

"Alright." Qiong Ying took a sunspot and put it on the chessboard.

"Young Master Feng, it's your turn. Master, then I'll go get refreshments." Jin Hua left.

Feng Feili looked at her, thought twice before making a decision, he must not lose.

Qiong Ying immediately put down a sunspot and said, "How long are you going to hang around like this?"

Feng Feili smiled: "I can't afford to lose."

Qiongying snorted coldly: "Don't lose if you can't afford it."

Feng Feili still smiled: "Won't it be more miserable to lose without fighting."

Qiongying had nothing to say, but Feng Feili's speed was much faster.

Jinhua came back, poured hot tea for the two of them, and watched the match. Feng Feili's chess skills were good, at least for the time being, he was not at a disadvantage.

For half an hour, Feng Feili felt as if after a long battle, he had just lost the fifth son.

"Young Master Feng won." Jin Hua said in surprise.

Feng Feili finally smiled easily, if she hadn't been too careless, how could he have won.

"What's the use of keeping him?" Qiongying said coldly.

When Feng Feili heard this, she felt sad again, she didn't need anything, so what's the use of keeping him?

"Master, Mr. Feng is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is extremely talented. If you can name it, he will definitely do it." Jin Hua chimed in again.

"Really?" Qiongying raised an eyebrow.

"Of course." Jinhua glanced at Feng Feili.

"I will do my best." Feng Feili nodded quickly, but he is not omnipotent.

"Go and cut off all the flowers in the garden, leaving none behind." Qiong Ying said mercilessly with a cold face.

"This flower grows very well, why do you want to cut it off?" Feng Feili was puzzled. These are all rare varieties, and it can be seen that the gardener has carefully cultivated them.

"It's an eyesore to me." Qiongying said coldly.

"Then I'll go and cut it off." Feng Feili immediately went to find the scissors. At first he thought the colorful flowers were pretty, but now they looked dazzling and really an eyesore.

Jinhua was a little dumbfounded, but the master never said that the flowers were an eyesore, and Mr. Feng couldn't finish pruning the flower gardens in one day.

After Qiongying said something and went back, Jinhua pushed her into the hall, leaving Feng Feili alone to cut flowers in the flower garden, getting pollen all over her body.

Back in the hall, Qiongying practiced walking while holding on to the railing, but without Jinhua's support, her head was covered in sweat after walking for an hour.

"Master, take a rest first, it's almost time for lunch." Jinhua helped Qiongying to sit down, and fetched a towel to wipe her sweat.

Qiongying had lunch and took a nap after taking the medicine.

Jinhua walked out of the palace gate, seeing that Feng Feili had been a gardener all morning, he couldn't help feeling amused.

"Master Feng, the master said there is no need to cut it."

"Why? I haven't finished cutting yet." Feng Feili persevered in trimming.

"Master said you don't need to cut it, so you don't need to cut it. If you continue to cut it, you're disobeying her. Her temper is like this. You just follow her way." Jinhua pushed the petals away, which is good. The flowers just disappeared.

Feng Feili immediately stopped cutting, and he suddenly realized that he didn't understand her at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Let's go, go back to have lunch, or the master will blame me." Jin Hua smiled.

"What do you mean?" Feng Feili became more confused the more he listened.

"If the master doesn't want you to stay, he will definitely drive you out of the Nether Palace without hesitation. Will you still have a chance to play against her? Take a step back, if the master doesn't want to lose, do you think you can win? The master let you Cutting flowers is obviously teasing you, making excuses for you to stay. Not letting you cut flowers is obviously telling you to go back and rest."

When Feng Feili heard this, he was skeptical, but he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. This kind of pursuit is much more real than the misty pursuit in his previous life. He can grasp her emotions. She is like a child who is at odds, and people can't help coaxing her she.

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In the afternoon, after changing her clothes, Feng Feili was full of energy and appeared in the courtyard as scheduled.

Half of the flowers in the flower garden were gone, but Feng Feili was pleasing to the eye no matter what.

"The flowerbed was so ugly by you." Qiongying looked over and said with a frown.

"I, I've never pruned a large flower garden..." Feng Feili was very innocent, and now he looked really ugly, messy, like a puppy that shed hair.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to be comparable to the gardener."

"I will ask the gardener for advice in the future." Only then did Feng Feili realize that the gardener was very knowledgeable.

"No need, I didn't ask you to be a gardener. I heard from Qiuwu that you practiced the art of imperial music, so you must be proficient in temperament?"

"It's not proficient, it's just a little bit of research." Feng Feili has always been modest, and he will not be arrogant in front of her.

"Are you good at the piano and the flute, or are you good at the flute? Or something else?"

"I know a little bit, the best is Xiao." Feng Feili replied, like a student being tested by a teacher.

"Play a tune and listen."

"I don't have a flute for the time being, but I can borrow a leaf." Feng Feili picked a leaf, put it to his lips, and played it.

The timbre is not as melodious and long as the sound of the flute, but it is clear and pleasant, full of ears, and it also attracts the sympathy of the nearby birds.

"Stop! It's too ugly!" Qiong Ying interrupted very rudely.

Feng Feili was very wronged, if he had known she didn't like it, he wouldn't have made a fool of himself.

All afternoon, Qiongying was making things difficult for Feng Feili, until dusk, when Jinhua came to ask Qiongying to have dinner.

Feng Feili took the initiative to go to support Qiongying, who frowned, but did not refuse.

Back in the hall, the maid had already served dinner.

"Master, Mr. Feng is tired after spending the whole day with you, why not keep him here for dinner." Jin Hua deliberately added an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Feng Feili wanted to say that she wasn't tired, but after hearing what Jin Hua said later, she fell silent.

"Whatever." Qiongying said casually.

"Okay, I won't bother you with your meal, master." Jinhua left again.

The rest of Feng Feili and Qiongying were relatively speechless. Feng Feili served her soup and brought her vegetables. Seeing that she didn't refuse, he kept bringing her vegetables. He didn't know what she liked. , but the food on the table is probably what she likes to eat.

"Enough, you eat by yourself." Qiong Ying's face was a little gloomy.

"I've eaten a lot, Qiongying, you're eating too slowly." Feng Feili saw that the food in her bowl had barely touched.

"I just eat so slowly, what's the matter?" Qiongying lost her temper again.

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. I meant that you eat too small. You should eat more." Feng Feili knew that she used to eat too small, but she was in good health at that time. People are distressed.

"That's how I am, are you impatient with me?" Qiongying said coldly.

"No, how can I be impatient with you, I'm just afraid that you will be impatient with me and dislike my bad." Feng Feili's expression was gloomy, he only said a few words, and she began to be impatient with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat quickly!" Qiongying said displeased.

Afterwards, the two ate in silence. After more than half an hour, when the dishes were cold, the maid came in to tidy them up and brought hot tea and warm water.

"Qiongying, are you full?" Feng Feili was worried that she would be hungry, looking at her fingers, his heart ached.

"Very full." After drinking the tea, Qiongying got up and leaned on the railing, preparing to leave.

"Qiongying, where are you going? I'll help you go." Feng Feili supported her, lightening the strength on her hands.

"Let go, I'm going to the toilet." Qiongying said coldly.

Embarrassed, Feng Feili had no choice but to let go of her hand and watched her walk step by step. Her hand holding the railing was a little red and swollen.

He put himself in the situation and thought that if his legs couldn't walk anymore, he wouldn't have the courage to appear in front of her.

After resting for dinner, the maid changed the water in the bath to warm water.

Jin Hua brought the medicine, "Master, don't drink too much tea, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Qiongying took the medicine bowl and drank it slowly like drinking tea.

Jin Hua said to Feng Feili: "Young Master Feng, don't let Master drink tea from now on, just drink warm water."

"I see." Feng Feili blamed himself a little, she was weak and couldn't drink more tea, it was his negligence.

After resting for a while, Qiongying stood up again, holding on to the railing with some difficulty.

"Qiongying, what are you going to do? I'll help you go." Feng Feili was beside her, supporting her subconsciously.

"Let go! I'm going to take a bath! You all go down." Qiongying was a little impatient.

Feng Feili looked embarrassed again, and had to let go.

"Master, I'll help you go. I won't dare to go down until you're done bathing, lest you don't wipe your hair. Those maids are all clumsy." Jin Hua took Feng Feili's place, and helped Qiong Ying to the bathtub in the back room go.

Feng Feili had to admit that he understood her far less than Jinhua.

Jinhua came out, ordered the maid to clean up the mess, and said to Feng Feili: "Learn."

Feng Feili was a little embarrassed, he was really not good at this, he babbled like a steward, ordering the maids, he would rather clean up by himself.

A maid made a little mistake, and Jinhua began to lecture her at length.

"Mr. Feng, to be a man, you must be able to watch over women, manage your servants, and kill your enemies." Jinhua looks like a son of a family who has read poetry and books, but he has the cunning of a businessman and the cunning of a killer in his actions. Cruel and spicy, the most important thing is to have the gentleness of a man.

Feng Feili suddenly felt that Jinhua was a formidable person, even if Jinhua was as talkative as Wu Yue, Qiongying would not get bored.

Qiongying came out of the shower, with wet hair, she sat by the window and let the wind dry her hair.

Because Jinhua had just left, Feng Feili volunteered to wipe Qiongying's hair with a towel.

"Qiong Ying, it's easy to get sick if you blow your hair like this." Feng Feili couldn't help but say something as she was arranging her hair.

"It's getting late, you go back." Qiongying said.

"I'll help you to the bed first." Feng Feili helped her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, lowered the gauze curtain, and silently said good night before leaving.

Even if she doesn't want to see him now, he is very satisfied. He can finally get close to her, understand everything about her, and even live together.

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