The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 48 Goodbye King Yan
Fenghua feels pressured by his sudden kindness to her, but when he thinks that he sent a master to protect her out of kindness, he can't help but give him face, right?

So she gave the other party a big smile as naturally as possible, and nodded heavily, "Thank you."

Who is the Regent?
Facing the courtiers every day, what kind of faces have you never seen?How could he not know whether it was true or false!

But that's good progress, isn't it?At least the other party was not afraid of him again and ran away directly.

Tighten the cloak again for her, "Let's go."

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It was really hit by the breeze.

As soon as Master Tianqing brought Fenghua to the entrance of the main hall, all the officials' families and the square around the entrance immediately fell silent. All the people who could see Fenghua looked at her with respect, which is really kind It feels like a god.

Fenghua, who is used to being looked at by all kinds of eyes, is really the first time to be looked at by such special eyes. To be honest, she really feels a little stressed.

After entering the main hall with Master Tianqing, he still sat behind Master Tianqing with the Regent just like yesterday.

But Fenghua has a magical skill, that is, he can fall asleep standing up, not to mention sitting down during this lullaby.

No, after sitting down from the initial stress, she fell asleep within a quarter of an hour after the morning class started.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the regent glanced at the calm woman who was listening quietly with her eyes closed, feeling very puzzled in her heart.

This little thing can sit and listen to Zen so quietly?This is really rare, I thought that a person like her who has such an experience would not believe it!

Glancing at the two people who shouldn't have appeared here, he frowned slightly, feeling very unhappy in his heart!

Sitting cross-legged in the first row behind the monks, King Yan stared closely at the woman sitting in front of him, with all kinds of feelings in his heart.

After returning home without a face and going up the mountain that day, he shut himself in the room and meditated for a day, from knowing Fenghua to making up his mind to kill her.

But suddenly found that he didn't have any reason to do such a thing.

Fenghua only regarded him as his fiancé because of a word from the first emperor. How old were they then?
He was eleven, she was only four years old.

He already knows what a fiancée is, but a four-year-old child knows what a fiancé is?
I still remember that when he was only 11 years old, he wholeheartedly believed that she was his future wife. Whenever he had time, he would go to Prince Qing's Mansion and try his best to find opportunities to take her around to play.

Although she often forgets who he is and where he has taken her, he will always tell her patiently that he is her future husband, and then take her to those places she has forgotten. place to play again.

Since when did all this change?

He doesn't remember.

He only knew that no matter how she forgot everything around her, but he always remembered that she had a fiancé, he was already getting impatient.When he took a concubine or a girl to places where he had taken her, but always ran into her, he became annoyed.

Then when the girl he liked and the concubines told him that she always claimed to be the fiancée of King Yan and acted mischievously, he started to kill.

It wasn't until he returned home that day that he locked himself in the room to calm down and think about it, that he realized that everything was just what others told him.

He has never even heard Fenghua personally say that she is his fiancee, and even Fenghua has never taken the initiative to find him once.

He even didn't understand, when did the innocence that he could be happy all day long as long as she was by his side become what he is now?

Close your eyes, and hear the Buddhist chants of the monks.

He didn't know why he came here today, but last night when he heard that a servant came to report to her, he couldn't help but went up the mountain, and then sat here.

Wang Minghui, who was kneeling beside him and covered with a veil, was always paying attention to King Yan. Seeing that his gaze had been fixed on Fenghua's body, and there was even an expression of ecstasy and remorse on his face, she tightly twisted the fist in her hand. handkerchief.

After what happened at the foot of the mountain yesterday, he didn't see anyone when he returned to the mansion, even when she entered the mansion.She thought he just felt ashamed and didn't want to see anyone!

Today it seems that it is not entirely true, he actually has regrets for Fenghua.

How is this possible?

She will never allow such a thing to happen. She has paid so much to make him focus on her. She will never allow that bitch Fenghua to snatch him away from her again.

Everyone's thoughts, and only you know, not to mention Feng Hua who is already sleeping soundly.

Master Tianqing finished his morning class, and before getting up, he deliberately touched Fenghua at an angle that others could not see. Fenghua immediately opened his eyes, but when those eyes quickly turned from confusion to sobriety, the regent finally understood Something that didn't feel right to him all the time.

The regent who had already got up looked helplessly at the sober woman who stood up very calmly, and obediently stood behind Master Tianqing, as if she was about to leave with her.

Fenghua followed Master Tianqing out of the main hall, and followed Master Tianqing very calmly under the strange eyes of everyone.

But when she was approaching Master Tianqing's Buddhist monastery, she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Princess Fenghua." She still felt quite familiar with this voice.

Not only did Fenghua stop and turn her head, even Master Tianqing in front of her also stopped.

These two can be said to be public figures who are highly regarded by everyone. When they stopped, almost everyone around them turned their attention to their area.

Looking at the veiled woman who called him to stop him, Feng Hua frowned displeased.

Seeing King Yan beside her again, her face sank directly.

Wang Minghui walked up to Fenghua quickly, with endless grievances in his voice, "Princess, I came to apologize for what happened at the foot of the mountain that day. I shouldn't have listened to their slander and misunderstood you, Princess, please forgive me Bar!"

As she spoke, she gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, looking so pitiful.

But the one standing opposite her was a monk, and the other was someone who didn't know what sympathy was.The two of them looked at her without speaking, as if they were still waiting for her next words.

After Wang Minghui wiped away her tears a few times, she found that the other party didn't answer her words at all. She looked at Fenghua even more pitifully, "Princess, please forgive me! We are cousins, and we have been playing together since we were young. Yes, you suddenly ignore me now, I feel really sad."

He glanced at the already agitated crowd, then at Fenghua, who was as plain as water, and then at Miss Wang who was still pitiful as if Fenghua was sorry for her.

King Yan suddenly felt that everything seemed to have completely subverted his previous cognition.

(End of this chapter)