The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 62, missed Shang Qinger running all the way, ignored the pain in her body, and ran straight to the back garden.At this moment, she didn't know where she could calm down.

Finally, when she was running out of breath, she stopped, and she didn't know why, she always felt that she was wronged, and there was nowhere to vent her grievances.

The flowers in the garden bloom quite beautifully, the red is attractive, the white is noble, and the pink is fresh. She stretched out her hand, no longer caring about the so-called ladylike demeanor, and grabbed one ruthlessly. The petals were thrown on the ground one by one, and they stepped hard into the soil.

Tears couldn't stop falling, and they wiped away the fresh powder on her face bit by bit.

"He is going to get married, how can he marry Yun'er, what can Yun'er match his beauty with? Isn't this clearly defiled him?" Shang Qing'er cried, and she didn't know why this grievance was Where did it come from. "Feng Yujing, you idiot, why are you marrying a random woman? Where's your head? Did you let a pig get it? I hate you, hate you..."

Women, they are all so simple and domineering. They allow countless beautiful men around them, but they don't allow the man they love to touch their bodies.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" At this moment, Feng Yuchen followed closely. Earlier, when he saw Shang Qinger's tears, he paused, but he still came to Shang Qinger's side .

"It's nothing, the sand is in my eyes." Shang Qing'er wiped away her tears, pretending to be okay, and turned to Feng Yuchen again.

Such a pretense made her feel embarrassed, but she comforted herself in her heart, he was just a fool, what could he see?

"Don't cry, princess, I'll wipe your tears." He stretched out his hand, and stroked his hand awkwardly towards Shang Qing'er's small face. The freckles on her face appeared in Feng Yuchen's eyes. , It was so beautiful. "I know, you were beaten because of me, and you were imprisoned in the mansion again, and you couldn't go out. It's my fault, I'm an idiot, that made you suffer like this. Princess, I'm sorry... I will work hard in the future Get up, don't let anyone bully you anymore, okay? Don't cry..." Feng Yuchen's words hit Shang Qing'er hard like a wake-up call.

What is this?The man in her name comforted her so much, but she was thinking of other men in her heart.

"Can't your father bully me?" Shang Qing'er asked, she wanted to know how high a position she had in this fool's heart.

"That's for sure, I will never let anyone bully you again." Feng Yuchen's clumsy and somewhat silly answer moved Shang Qing'er's heart for no reason.

As soon as she started, she gently threw herself into Feng Yuchen's arms. Such a beautiful man was by her side, but she was still distracted by other men. What's the matter?

In the distance, Feng Yujing stood at the end of the garden. Such a scene clearly fell into his eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

"Butler Mo, I still have something important to leave, bring me a pen and paper, and I'll leave a text message for Brother Wang." Feng Yujing ordered Butler Mo beside her.

"Alright." Butler Mo is not stupid, he saw Shang Qing'er's gaffe today, and he understood a little bit in his heart.

The so-called fortune-telling is probably talking about such things. The relationship between a man and a woman is unreasonable. It's just that Mo Butler doesn't want to see the worst thing happen.

"Princess, let's go back, the second brother is still waiting for us." Feng Yuchen persuaded Shang Qing'er.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I lost my temper, I don't know what the second brother will think of me?" Shang Qing'er felt uneasy for a while.

"Second brother is the best to me, so he won't care about it, who made you my princess?" Feng Yuchen had a bright smile on his face, just like a newborn baby, There is no distraction.

When they went back, the servants had packed up the meals in the house. Shang Qing'er searched the whole room, but couldn't find Feng Yujing's figure anymore. She felt a sense of loss in her heart.If she had known this earlier, she would have had to suppress the anger in her heart just now.

"My lord, my concubine, the second lord is gone." Butler Mo walked up to Shang Qing'er and said hesitantly.

"Second brother is gone? How can he walk so fast? Didn't he say that he wants to play with me for a while?" Feng Yuchen asked innocently as if nothing happened.

"My lord left a letter, it's for my lord." Butler Mo said softly, and when he said this, his eyes turned to Shang Qing'er.

"Since it's for the lord, let the lord see it, lord, I'm tired and want to go back to rest." Shang Qing'er's disappointment was written on her face.

He left without leaving a single word for her. If the acquaintance at the beginning was beautiful, then she would rather not need such a beautiful thing.

Feng Yuchen opened the letter, but he didn't read it himself, but handed it to Shang Qing'er.

"Princess, I don't know many characters written on it, please help me read it, okay?" Feng Yuchen begged Shang Qing'er with a begging tone.

Shang Qing'er hesitated for a moment, but still took the letter, opened the letter paper, and a few lines of delicate and small characters appeared on the paper.It looks like a woman's handwriting, but it is a little more casual than the words written by a woman.

"Brother Wang, sister-in-law, I left for my brother, and I want to wander around the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. The throne, it is written that I have no destiny. It is also abrupt to visit the mansion today, but, seeing the relationship between brother Wang and sister-in-law Enai, I am still quite happy in my heart. There is such an intelligent woman as my sister-in-law, who is by my side. Brother Wang has nothing to worry about. I only hope that you two can have a precious son early. When the time comes, I will come to congratulate you again... ...Also, the poison on my sister-in-law's body has not been fully detoxified, but my brother has already cleaned up her dirty blood. In the future, remember not to touch the dew again, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. In the future, my brother will find an antidote The good medicine will be sent to the mansion..."

Although Shang Qing'er was mentioned in this letter, it was just a few words.After reading it, Shang Qinger's inner loss became more serious.

If it wasn't by accident, maybe she would desperately approach that beautiful man who can make people's hearts tremble, but now, she has the ties of identity, and Feng Yuchen, who is almost Obsessed with dependence, she wants to leave, how is it possible?

When people are alive, there are always things that they can't let go of. Come to think of it, the one she can't let go of the most is Feng Yuchen.

"Brother Wang is gone, hey, there is no one to play with me anymore." Feng Yuchen didn't seem to understand anything, he sat down on the stool in a daze, it seemed that the injury on his buttocks had completely healed It's over.

"My lord, the second lord is gone, isn't there still the princess to accompany you? When your injuries are healed, the princess can leave the mansion. At that time, let's go to your peach orchard to have a look. You take the biggest peach in the garden, Pick it for the princess to eat, okay?" Butler Mo mentioned the Taoyuan.

"Okay, ok, princess, the peaches I planted are so sweet, you can eat whatever you want." Feng Yuchen jumped up all of a sudden.

"Well, I'm tired. I'll go back and rest first. You can go to Yunhui Hall to read. Today I must read the Three Hundred Tang Poems thoroughly. Do you hear me?" Shang Qing'er ordered again.

"Princess, I don't want to study, I want to play..." Feng Yuchen lowered his head and looked at Shang Qing'er pleadingly.

"No, have you forgotten what you said just now? Did you forget that you said you would protect me from anyone bullying me?" Shang Qinger asked back.

"Okay, princess, then I'm going to study, but you must let me sleep with you tonight..." Feng Yuchen said again, in front of everyone, Shang Qinger's little face was ashamed famous.

"Go, go, go and study, otherwise, I'll pull your ears again." Shang Qing'er threatened Feng Yuchen.

Feng Yuchen left here as if fleeing, only Shang Qing'er and Butler Mo were left in the room.

Butler Mo glanced at Shang Qing'er. There were some things that he didn't know whether to say or not. It was fine, but if he didn't say it, it would be very uncomfortable for him. After much deliberation, he still said it.

"Princess, although the lord is mentally incomplete, he knows who is good to him and who is not good to him..." As soon as Steward Mo opened his mouth, Shang Qing'er knew what he was going to say, so she coldly The language was blocked back.

"Butler Mo, you are well-informed. Go and inquire and see if there is any news from the palace. After all, I'll have someone kidnap this old fellow, so don't let anything happen to you." Shang Qinger knew that Butler Mo wanted to What to say, so she talked about it left and right, and changed the subject.

"Yes," Butler Mo replied, turned around and went out.

"Butler Mo, I'm going to interrogate that old guy tonight, please inform Nanny Sun, I want her to listen in." Shang Qing'er confessed again before Butler Mo left.

"Princess, this is not good. Grandma Sun has never been very obedient, is this old servant afraid that she won't be able to invite her?" Butler Mo felt worried for a while.

"Just tell her that my concubine invites her to the theater at midnight. If she dares not to come, tomorrow, my concubine will definitely let her eat some good fruits." Shang Qing'er's face showed a ruthless look.Steward Mo was so frightened that he didn't dare to answer, so he had to leave Vino.

After sending Butler Mo away, Shang Qing'er fell into a moment of absent-mindedness again, looking at the short raft in her hand, she didn't know what to do.

This is Feng Yujing's handwriting, so she will not throw it away easily, at least, it is a thought, if she throws away this thought, won't her heart be even more empty?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand, folded up the short raft, and hid it in her sleeve.It's just a figure, but at this moment, she feels that it is worth a thousand dollars.

"Hongzhuang, Baozhen, where did you die? I'm tired, I'm tired, I want to rest..." Shang Qing'er shouted, she wanted to use her casualness to cover up the innocence in her heart. Tangled and messy.

If she missed it, she and Feng Yujing could only miss it.Missing this moment is a lifetime...