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

Chapter 287 Lord, bear with me

Qian Feifei was wearing a thorn hairpin cloth skirt and carrying a burden on her back. She rushed here in a hurry. There was some dirt on her fair face, and she wiped it casually.

Gu Shiyin looked at her curiously, and asked, "What kind of money does Miss Qian want to pay?"

Qian Feifei thought for a while, and then said: "Xihe sold Luzhai before, and then put a sum of money in Dongsheng Bank. I went to her to pay back the money."

Gu Shiyin immediately understood that she wanted to find a reason to go with them to Riyue Mountain to find Feng Xihe.

Afterwards, seeing Qian Feifei's eyes turned around again, as if looking for someone, Gu Shiyin lowered his eyes and said, "The reason you came here is to see the prince, right?"

"Unfortunately, His Majesty has been seriously ill recently, so the crown prince can only go back halfway, enter the palace to serve the sick, and act as an agent of state affairs. Therefore, this time, he was not able to go to the battle with the king."

After hearing this, Qian Feifei resentfully lowered her head.

Gu Shiyin said: "If you regret it, I can send someone to take you back to Jinling."

"No." Qian Feifei shook her head, she finally made up her mind, and traveled thousands of miles to look for him, but she couldn't see him, maybe they really didn't have a destiny.

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Following the arrival of Ningguo's army, it didn't take long for Huaguo's army to arrive at the foot of Riyue Mountain.

Facing the attack from the armies of the two countries and the resistance of the Rizhao tribe to the death, Yu Wenjin temporarily chose not to move.

He expressed his willingness to shake hands and make peace, and sent envoys to invite the patriarch of the Rizhao tribe, the eight elders, and the saint to discuss the signing of the treaty.

At the same time, before the war broke out, he also invited Gu Shiyin, Yu Wenhao, and generals from the two countries to the palace he built for peace talks.

In the Goddess Hall, Feng Xihe received news from the patriarch early in the morning.

After she finished her last prayer in the hall, she packed up and prepared to take Ah Ling out.

However, Feng Xihe had just walked a few steps when he saw a sneaky figure on the top of a pillar in the Goddess Hall.

Feng Xihe was startled, and was about to shout out, but saw that figure had already leaped down, and after landing, he made a silent movement in front of her.

"Princess, it's me." Gu Zhun pulled down the scarf.

"Gu Zhun?" Feng Xihe was immediately frightened.

Ah Ling was even more confused, not knowing who this wretched man was.

However, when she heard him calling Feng Xihe the princess, she felt suspicious. Could it be that Feng Xihe really had a lot of origins?
Gu Zhun rolled his eyes, remembering the many betrothal gifts he saw at the entrance of the hall before he came in, and asked anxiously: "My lord, you really don't want to marry the second prince, do you?"

Feng Xihe replied dissatisfied: "Yes, not only do I want to marry Gu Jincheng, but I also want to grow old with Gu Jincheng. You can tell your lord that way when you go back."

Gu Zhun was quite frightened, if he went back to his life like this, it would be no wonder the prince didn't kill him.

Afterwards, Feng Xihe scanned the surroundings for a while, and seeing that no one else noticed this side, he said lightly: "Also, I am no longer Princess Yu, please don't call me that, Mr. Gu."

Gu Zhun was distressed for a moment, and thought, he felt the same way, but unfortunately, the prince would not let him change his mind.

"Men are not welcome in the Temple of the Goddess. If Master Gu has nothing important to do, please go back. Otherwise, it will be blasphemy." After a while, Feng Xihe reminded again.

Gu Zhun frowned and spit out, "My lord, at that time, you left without saying goodbye. The prince ordered a blockade of more than a dozen cities next to Jinling City, but he still couldn't find you. After that, he was depressed for many days. You didn't even know it. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xihe interrupted him coldly, and said, "Isn't it better now? After returning from Riyue Mountain this time, Prince Yu's Mansion should be ready to marry the new princess."

To marry a new princess?Gu Zhun thought to himself that he also wanted a gentle and virtuous new princess, who was as fierce as the one in front of him.

only……

"Princess Wangfei, since you left, many ministers in the court have sent their daughters here."

"Almost every night, after the prince returns to his room, there are people on the bed."

When Feng Xihe heard this, he was slightly moved.

"And then?" she asked nervously.

Gu Zhun blinked, and said: "The lord was impatient, so he gave an order, if he dared to climb on the bed at will, the woman would be beaten to death with a stick, and the man would be sent to the Longyang Pavilion."

"For the sake of my lord's protection for you like a jade, let me stay by your side."

Feng Xihe calmed down, and then, looking at Gu Zhun's sincere eyes, she frowned and said, "You can stay, but, except for Jun Yi, the Goddess Palace never keeps men, or you can Waiting to be beaten to death by the clansmen, or you just..."

"What else?" Gu Zhun asked eagerly, as long as he could complete the prince's confession and stay by Feng Xihe's side, he could still bear it.

Feng Xihe turned his head with a smile, and pointed at Ah Ling.

"A Ling, help him get a dress and wig that are the same as yours."

Ah Ling nodded, grabbed Gu Zhun's sleeve, and dragged him in.

Half an hour later, Gu Zhun was pushed out shyly. His face was covered with makeup, his long slightly curly brown hair was scattered behind him, and his long colorful dress dragged the floor.

A Ling later took another purple veil and put it on him.

Feng Xihe looked over, touched his chin, and couldn't help admiring, "Except for being too tall and strong, she looks like a beautiful woman who can overwhelm a country and a city."

Gu Zhun's face was mostly darkened, and he felt resentful in his heart, "My lord, I even sacrificed my appearance for you, so you must make it up to me in the future."

"Why are you in a daze, it's time to follow the saint to Prince Yuwen's palace!" After a while, Ah Ling knocked Gu Zhun on the head.

Gu Zhun was in pain, so he immediately followed and arrived at the special deer cart made by the Rizhao tribe.

This kind of deer cart of the Rizhao tribe is no different from the carriage of Ningguo. It is wrapped in Yuehua brocade, and the interior of the cart is covered with cushions and incense.

The animals that pull the carriages have changed from horses to sika deer.

Seeing Gu Zhun in women's attire approaching, and the sika deer sleeping on the ground, its eyes suddenly became bigger than copper bells.

Not long after, the deer cart that the patriarch and the eight elders were sitting in also arrived in front of the Goddess Hall. Feng Junyi sat in the patriarch's deer cart and went with them.

Feng Xihe was sitting in the deer cart, with the window closed, watching himself shuttle through the white pine forest and the undulating snowfield, while admiring Gu Zhun's demeanor.

Yu Wenjin built more than one palace in Riyue Mountain.

The palace that invited them to the peace talks this time is hidden in a snowy river.

Feng Xihe and they were introduced by the maid who was waiting at the entrance of Xuechuan. When they came here, Feng Xihe suddenly felt that compared with Ningguo's palace, Yuwenjin's palace was more magnificent and extravagant.

The palace is like a jade palace, with two ice waterfalls beside it, and Gesang flowers are blooming under the ice waterfalls.

The ground in the palace is paved with gold bricks, the smoke cage is steaming with heat, and the clothes worn by the maids are all made of fine silk satin.

Feng Xihe was walking, and when she just arrived at the entrance of the main hall, she saw Gu Jincheng, who was smiling like the spring breeze in March, walking towards her.

Gu Jincheng stood still in front of her, and said in a gentle voice, "The holy lady is invited to sit with me. I will announce our marriage before the peace talks."

Feng Xihe didn't pay attention, and wanted to continue walking, but the guards beside Gu Jincheng stretched out their arms to block her way.

Gu Jincheng continued: "Please think twice, holy lady, if our marriage can be completed, it will be more beneficial to our peace talks with the Rizhao tribe."

Feng Xihe's lips moved, wanting to speak.

"Crack-"

The guard blocking the way screamed, his arm was broken and dislocated by Gu Zhun at some point.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Gu Zhun shook his hand, trying hard to pretend to be a woman's voice.

Afterwards, he smiled at Gu Jincheng and said, "Second prince, if you stand in front of us again, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain myself later."

Gu Jincheng couldn't help being puzzled when he looked at this maid who was big and rough and behaved strangely.

Feng Xihe smiled and asked Ah Ling to pull Gu Zhun away, and blessed Gu Jincheng, "Your Highness, the Rizhao Clan's attitude has been very clear before, and they will not sell their clan for glory."

After all, she just ignored him and brought Ah Ling and Gu Zhun in.

Due to the special status of the saint, Feng Xihe did not sit directly in the main hall, but behind a curtain on the left side of the main hall.

Listening to the announcement from the maid outside, she knew that Yu Wenhao had brought the generals of the Hua Kingdom over.

At the same time, she learned that this time, Princess Qinghe from Huaguo came here with Yu Wenhao. It is said that Princess Qinghe has admired Gu Shiyin for many years. The emperor begged for several days before the emperor of Huaguo allowed her to come.

"Prince Yu is here!"

After the announcement was over, Feng Xihe's heart couldn't help tightening, she quietly opened a corner of the curtain and poked outside.

Gu Shiyin was still wearing a fiery red robe, and he was unparalleled in style. As soon as he appeared, he was a scene of his own.

He arrogantly lifted his robe and sat down, his eyes wandered around the hall, as if he was looking for someone.

Feng Xihe's fingers trembled slightly, and he hurriedly put down the curtain.

Her eyes were hazy and misty, and her heart was sour and unspeakable.

She never thought that she would see him again so soon.

But, how should she face him?

Gu Zhun sneaked out of the curtain and whispered a few words into Gu Shiyin's ear.

Gu Shiyin was stunned for a moment, and almost treated Gu Zhun as a beauty who came to hook up.

Then, seeing Gu Zhun pointing in the direction of the curtain, he understood.

Thinking of the woman who came to mind day and night, Gu Shiyin was so excited that he almost got up and went over.

"My lord, now, the concubine is in the name of the saint of the Rizhao clan. If you go directly there, wouldn't you expose her and arouse the anger of the Rizhao clan?" Gu Zhun tugged at him.

After a while, Gu Zhun whispered: "Also, she is Yu Wenjin's daughter, if you bring her back like this, the general who came with you will definitely have objections."

"My lord, you might as well bear with it and go find her when there is no one else, or I'll knock her out and carry her back."

Gu Shiyin calmed down his surging emotions and managed to calm down.

Although it was only separated by a curtain, he actually felt that the distance between them was so far.

At the banquet, Princess Qinghe saw a burly maid who was teasing and tugging at her, so she couldn't help asking angrily, "Who is that?"

(End of this chapter)