Chapter 370
"Today is the happiest day for me." Shen Qinglan hugged him with her backhand, rubbed her cheek against his chest, and added: "I am happy every day with you, today is the most special and profound."

Qi Jingfeng took out the small jade ornament, held a wishful knot in his sleeve, put on the small jade ornament, and hung it around her waist. "It's late at night, let's go back today."

Shen Qinglan nodded, glanced at the small bamboo house, with nostalgia in her eyes: "This is our small bamboo house?"

"Well, ours." Qi Jingfeng stretched out his long arms, carried her on the horse, and flew back to Yanbei Palace.

The horse neighed and stopped at the gate of the mansion. When Shen Qinglan got off the horse, she saw a bright red figure standing under the hanging flower gate.

Feng Ming looked at the pair of Bi people, and slowly approached him, his deep eyes fell on her waist.Gathering the things in his hands, he pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile: "I'll deliver a letter to my aunt." Holding the letter in one hand, he handed it to Shen Qinglan: "She is safe in the palace, so you can rest assured."

Shen Qinglan nodded, looking at the wind and frost all over his body: "Have you been waiting for a long time? You are the same for the concierge." Don't stand stupidly at the door and suffer from the cold.

The smile on Feng Ming's face froze, he flicked his sleeves and said, "I just arrived, and you guys are here." After finishing speaking, looking at Qi Jingfeng who was standing a few steps away, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. rest assured!

Several people were silent, and Shen Qinglan asked him to come in and sit down.Feng Ming refused: "No, I have something else to do." He took his leave and left.

Back in the house, Hongyu didn't keep her mouth shut: "Concubine Shizi, as soon as you and Master Shizi left, Mr. Feng came. I heard that you were not there, so I drank a cup of tea and left. I heard from the door servant that you are waiting outside. Now, when you came in, did you see him?" I feel sorry for Mr. Feng, there is only one imperial concubine, who told him to come late?

Shen Qinglan looked at the heart in her heart, and cursed secretly: Idiot!

In my heart I vaguely understood why he came here, sending the letter was just a cover.I don't know why he left without saying anything!

This is also good, this is also good!He said, what can she do?
Feng Ming walked lonely on the quiet street, the cold moonlight elongated his figure.

Standing on the street, looking around blankly, I don't know when I will be able to stay.

is where he belongs—

He clenched the objects in his hands, casually entered a restaurant, and sat in the corner of the first floor.He ordered a few jars of good wine, and put the things in his hands on the table. It was a small jade ornament, the whole body was crystal clear, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as hers. Upon closer inspection, there was a bit of the figure of that person.

Wearing a small apron with the word "Fu", with a few locks of hair on his forehead, he smiled naively.

Seeing this smile, Feng Ming also smirked.Isn't it just stupid?
After pouring a bowl of wine, he drank it all in one gulp, his eyes fell on Xiaoyu, as if he was looking at another person through those familiar eyebrows.After a long while, he let out a low laugh, and then, he couldn't help but burst into a muffled laugh.His affection came late, Sanshengshi's writing was also later than that person's, and even giving her an ingenious gift was half a quarter late.

Anping stood at the door, quietly watching the people who were drinking heavily, his eyes as calm as water.He didn't move his pace, but asked Xiao Er to continue to serve him wine.

Sitting behind him, silently eating snacks.

It wasn't until the restaurant closed that Feng Ming left with a jar of wine in his arms.The water in a pair of phoenix eyes was glinting, looking at the small jade ornament in the palm, she raised her hand and threw it into the lake, and walked towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

An Ping followed closely, and glanced back at the black-capped carriage parked in the alley, his eyes flickered slightly, and he sped up his pace to catch up with the figure that was walking away.

In the carriage, Shen Qinglan was holding a box full of small carved wooden statues, recalling Anping's words in her mind: He is such a proud and confident person, in order to give you an ingenious gift, he carved small statues to practice his hands, these small statues Everything was perfect, but he was still not sure.Holding a piece of jade, I sat under the lamplight until midnight, but I still couldn't cut it.It wasn't until your birthday was approaching that he carved a small jade ornament carefully and slowly.

Shen Qinglan touched the small jade ornament on her waist, and understood why his eyes fell on her waist, and finally didn't say what he wanted, just said to send a letter.

Lifting the curtain, watching him throw the little jade ornament into the lake, Shen Qinglan's heart was rippling.

"Lu Shan, find the nearby fishermen and salvage the jade ornaments." After Shen Qinglan said this, she raised her head and forced back the moisture in her eyes.

What a fool!
The Yanhe River is very deep, about three meters long. How easy is it to salvage a small object?
It took two days and two nights before the fishermen salvaged the thing.Lu Shan sent the things to Shen Qinglan's hands, and Shen Qinglan looked at the small jade ornament in her palm. Except for the different jade quality and Qi Jingfeng's, the other charms were almost the same.

Take the ointment, and clean the small jade ornaments soaked in water and stained with dirt until they are clear.Put it in a box and store it in a cage.

Touching the little jade ornaments Qi Jingfeng gave, they also put them into the box and put them away together.

Turning around, she saw Qi Jingfeng standing with her hands behind the bead curtain, and Shen Qinglan said without concealment: "Fengming carved a small jade ornament, and he probably threw it away after seeing you give it to me." Shen Qinglan raised her eyes, her eyes straight Looking into his eyes: "I ordered people to salvage it."

Qi Jingfeng's eyes were gloomy and treacherous, and the black color inside was rendered, making it difficult to distinguish his expression.After a long while, he hummed just now.

"Are you angry?" Shen Qinglan looked at Qi Jingfeng cautiously. If other women treated her like this, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.That's why she confessed to him so that there would be no estrangement between them.

"No, this is also his wish." Qi Jingfeng put his arms around her shoulders, expressing that he was not angry.Said lightly: "Although, I'm a little unhappy. But I can understand Feng Ming, if you marry him, I can't guarantee that I will do better than him."

Facing Qi Jingfeng's calmness, something seemed to be stuck in Shen Qinglan's throat.Fu Er murmured: Fortunately, the king's heart is like mine, and he will never fail, knowing each other.

She didn't understand what was so good about her, let Feng Ming treat each other so wholeheartedly.Thinking of Anping's gloomy and complicated gaze, Shen Qinglan sighed slightly in her heart, she didn't know what Anping's intention was in doing this?
If she were Anping, she would definitely find ways to grab Fengming's heart instead of pushing him to others.

"Concubine Shizi, there are people coming from the palace. Concubine Wan invites you to enter the palace!" At this moment, Hongyu lifted the curtain and walked in.His face was a bit worried, after all, the Shizi Concubine and Concubine Wan were not familiar with each other, and they had a deep blood feud, so they definitely had no good intentions.

Shen Qinglan changed into formal attire and followed her father-in-law into the palace.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Shen Qinglan lifted the curtain to get out of the carriage, just in time to meet Bao'er who came down from another carriage.I haven't seen her for a few days, and her originally rosy face is now pale and dull.The smile that always hung on his face was gone, and he stood haggardly beside the carriage, looking at Shen Qinglan blankly, with a fragile look in his eyes, full of confusion, like a child who has lost his way and does not know his way back.

(End of this chapter)

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