The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 11 The paper tiger fights to the death

Just as she was being shaken to the point of collapse, Feng Xi and a touch of red around her waist broke into Bi Yue's sight, causing her dark eyes to suddenly emit two lights.

Even if the eldest lady is smarter than before, she is still not as good as Miss Yun!
"Slave, slave girl has evidence!" Biyue's cheeks lit up with joy, and she choked on her words. Feng Xihe seemed to be in a daze for a while, and froze in place. I left a love poem as a keepsake, in a double-sided embroidered purse with double lotus flowers on it."

"I'm offended, miss." Biyue struggled to break free from Feng Xihe's hand, took off the purse from Feng Xihe's waist without authorization, and ran over to send it to Emperor Changde and Mrs. Feng.

The water-red purse exudes translucent light, and on the smooth brocade, there are two purses growing side by side, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Chang De frowned slightly, and sent a small eunuch to fetch the purse.The little eunuch took out a plain white veil from his purse, and the veil was clean without a speck of dust, let alone a speck of ink.

"Bold maidservant, how dare you use a handkerchief to fool the Holy Majesty!" The little eunuch's sharp voice hit Biyue's eardrums.

"Biyue... hey..." Yun Changyi sighed, as if trying to hide something.

Bi Yue buried her head very low, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, this handkerchief has another mystery. Only by placing it in a dark environment can you see the words on it."

Hearing this, Emperor Changde put on a straight face and asked the little eunuch to take the white veil to a corner away from the light.

"Yes, there are poems!" After a long while, there was another sharp voice, and after Emperor Changde suddenly slapped the table, he lifted his robe and led the people to find out.

In the darkness, a few rows of hairpin flowers in lower script were glowing with faint blue fluorescence on the veil, and it was written: "The flowers bloom and the branches must be broken. Don't wait for the flowers to be empty and break the branches."

Seeing that it was still the original poem, Biyue snorted coldly in her heart, this Feng Xihe looked like a paper tiger.

"Xihe, you are so confused!" Yun Changyi lamented, revealing his anguish that he hadn't covered up the secret for Feng Xihe.

A simple poem, when placed on the matter of men and women, distorts the original meaning, that is, women in deep boudoirs are unwilling to be lonely and remind men to pick up their own flowers as soon as possible.

And Feng Xihe, who was on the cusp of the storm, at this moment, with a strange light in his eyes, walked to the front of the veil, and stood gracefully.

"Cousin, I'm confused. I shouldn't have covered it up for you for so long. I should have persuaded you to turn around." Feng Xi and Sushou raised the veil, their words full of regret and guilt.

Yun Changyi was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Your Majesty, grandmother, please take a closer look." Feng Xihe turned his eyes and stroked the underside of the handkerchief with his fingers, and then said no more.

Mrs. Feng and Emperor Changde looked down, and saw a row of light yellow handwriting and a red bird totem symbolizing Gu Jinnian's identity in a corner of the veil. It was difficult to distinguish without looking carefully.

"My younger sister is in love with me."

On one side, Mrs. Feng's hands were frozen in the air, and she looked at Yun Changyi incredulously. In her impression, Yun Changyi was graceful and generous. Although he was not from the direct lineage, he was a well-deserved role model for everyone in Jinling. How could he do that? Do something out of the ordinary.

How can this be!Yun Changyi's mind was buzzing. In this era, apart from her, no one else could produce this kind of fluorescent powder.Who is Feng Xihe?She thought of Feng Xihe's eyes when he took off her hijab, as if she had seen an enemy for several generations, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Your Highness the Third Prince is young and heroic. Cousin, you can't endure the loneliness in the deep boudoir. It's inevitable that you can't restrain your emotions for a while." Feng Xihe squinted his eyes, tilted his head halfway and smiled at Yun Changyi, his eyes were still as clear as a mirror, "Cousin , I have already fulfilled you and the third prince, why are you still pushing me so hard?"

Yun Changyi's heart couldn't stop beating, but she still quietly walked up to Mrs. Feng and bowed down with tears in her eyes.

"Xihe is right. Changyi's mother and daughter have been in Jinling for more than ten years. However, for so many years, the Duke's Mansion has given us the protection of our mother and daughter, and Changyi is extremely grateful. The matter of humiliating the reputation of the government. Moreover, the old lady can clearly see what kind of person Chang Yi is, and she will definitely not wrong Chang Yi with just a handkerchief."

Then, Yun Changyi looked at Feng Xihe, and there was a bit of sadness in the misty eyes, "But if Xi and my sister think that it is more appropriate for me to bear the responsibility of meeting their lover on the eve of the wedding, then Changyi has nothing to say."

"You mean that I wanted to humiliate my family's lintel very much, so I made such a thing up to frame you?" Feng Xihe asked back, laughing inwardly. Does anyone else need to wrong her?

(End of this chapter)