Feng Yin

Chapter 61

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, showing off wantonly, just like Phoenix's scheming plan, the golden crow hangs obliquely, showing off its elegance without any trace, just like Feng Yu's well-prepared and meticulous thoughts.

Unknowingly, half a day has passed in the Xianting Pavilion, and seeing the waning moon slowly, pushing away the setting sun, Luo Wushuang sighed lightly, took a step forward, straightly bowed and persuaded softly: "Niang Niang, your body is not yet Healed, but you don't have to be so troublesome. Thinking about it, it took only half a day, and you have already fiddled with all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting! It's because you speculate with the imperial concubine, and you will have opportunities to learn from each other in the future!"
Feng Yu was holding the chess piece with frowned eyebrows, staring at the chessboard in front of him thoughtfully, as if he hadn't heard Luo Wushuang's persuasion at all.

On the contrary, Fenghuang in front of him asked this question, and immediately felt annoyed: "Oh, look at Bengong's memory, why did he forget that my sister just escaped from an adventure a few days ago! It's just that the communication between Bengong and my sister today is truly amazing. I really feel that it is too late to meet each other. It would be great if I met a confidante like you a few days earlier!"
As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yu suddenly raised her lips with a smile and raised her hand to knock down the chess piece in her hand. The next moment, it was calm and calm again, "The imperial concubine accepts the concubine, this game of chess, the empress loses!"
Fenghuang slightly lowered his eyes, and glanced directly at the chessboard, but seeing Fengyu's skillful drop of a piece, leading to the overall situation, the outcome is self-evident, and he was suddenly surprised: "She is so proficient in chess, how can she be compared with the chessboard?" That Feng Yu, who only focused on understanding Qihuang's art, is completely different. Could it be that I guessed wrong? She is not Feng Yu! But why do I always feel that she is inextricably linked with that Feng Yu? !"
Seeing her frowning, Feng Yu pondered for a while, then stood up with a smile: "Your concubine, you intend to accept, Ruier, so I dare to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate, and make your empress laugh!"
Fenghuang quickly turned his eyes, recalling the temptations of this half day in his mind.

In terms of piano skills, although she is careless and proficient, it cannot be said to be elegant and extreme, but when fingering the strings, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu is happy to play the music as he pleases;

In terms of Danqing, although she has her own slight flaws, she can't be called perfect, but with the splash of ink, flowers, plants, insects, fish and birds are all vivid on the paper;

On poetry and books, although she occasionally frowns and pauses, she can't say that she is full of poems and books, but when talking and laughing, Tang poetry and Song lyrics are just right for the situation;

Looking at the chess game in front of her, although she did not plan every step of the way, she could not speak of a careful layout, but every time the situation was at an end, she was able to turn around ingeniously and feel at ease...

These, if it was Feng Yu in the past, it is absolutely impossible to do it!
Even in an instant, Fenghuang's mind was already turning a thousand times, but when she saw Feng Yu got up and was about to say goodbye, she had an idea and came up with a plan:
"My younger sister is full of talent, and my elder sister really admires her. Today, I really didn't think carefully. Now that my younger sister has won the chess game, I, the defeated general, should accept my punishment! Yun'er, Qiong, who has been treasured by me for many days." The jade hundred flower wine is brought up, and today I will definitely celebrate my sister's talent!"
Fenghuang gave an order involuntarily, after Yun Wuxia thought for a moment, he turned around and went straight to Qujiu.

Luo Wushuang frowned slightly, then quickly stepped forward, bowed and said: "Thanks to the love of the imperial concubine, but my master has not recovered yet, this wine... I am afraid it is..."
"Oh, Miss Shuang'er is really worrying too much!" Fenghuang didn't wait for her to finish, he smiled and took Fengyu's hand, "My sister doesn't know that this Qiongyu Baihua Niang, although the name is called Jiuniang, is actually It's just a sweet spring tanned with potpourri dew.

Thanks to the grace of the sage, my sister got the delicious food of Dongchu into the palace. I originally thought that I would get a chance that day, so that I could send it to you personally. Didn't I really lose my manners when I made this delicious food? ! "
While speaking, Yun Wuxia had already poured the Qiongyu Hundred Flowers Wine into the jade bottle.

Fenghuang picked up the two cups of jade bottles with a smile on his face, "If my sister doesn't mind, let's toast and drink together, how about it?!"
Luo Wushuang was about to speak out to dissuade her, but Feng Yu directly pulled her back, and then quickly stepped forward, taking the jade bottle with joy on her face:

"Sister loves her so much, if Rui'er wants to refuse again, wouldn't she really be spoiling her interest!"
"Okay, refreshing!" Fenghuang praised and pushed the cup forward.

Feng Yu smiled like a spring breeze, lowered the jade bottle, and after a clear and light collision, she raised her head straight and drank the Qiongyu Hundred Flowers Brew in one gulp.

Seeing Feng Yu's throat squirming, Feng Feng drank the Qiongyu Baihua brew in one gulp, and a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"It's getting late, Rui'er doesn't dare to bother the imperial concubine any more, so let's just say goodbye, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely drink with you again, the imperial concubine, gossiping?!"
"Okay, since that's the case, it's inconvenient for my sister to force me to stay!"
Fenghuang pretended to be reluctant and stepped forward, and ordered loudly: "Come here, send the holy lady back to the fairy tower!"
"Don't dare to bother the imperial concubine!" Feng Yu responded, "The cool breeze is blowing, and the autumn night is intoxicating, my sister thought of walking with Shuang'er, and walked back to the immortal building!"
"Alright, it's my sister!"
"Thank you for your concubine's success, Rui'er will leave now!"
After Feng Yu and Luo Wushuang walked out of Hidden Phoenix Palace slowly, Yun Wuxia, who had been silent all this time, said coldly: "She is not Feng Yu!"
With a cold face and hatred, Fenghuang stood alone.

"Wrong! She doesn't look like Feng Yu, but whether she is or not, you and I don't count!"
Yun Wuxia frowned, "What do you mean?!"
Fenghuang smiled strangely, but he remained silent, but lifted the jade bottle by his side high in his hand.

The missing moon shines brightly, sweeping straight across the bottle of Qiongyu Hundred Flowers Brew, which is overflowing with fragrance.

"Someone is here!"
Two guards stepped forward.

"The palace is huge, and the ravine is full of shocks. The holy lady is new here, and she is visiting the palace in autumn night. I am afraid that she is not familiar with the roads in the palace. This palace wants you to follow in secret to ensure that the holy lady is safe and sound!"
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The night wind is getting cooler, and the chill is growing.

The pale-faced Feng Yu felt dizzy as soon as she walked out of the Tibetan Phoenix Palace, and the next moment her body softened and she fell limp to the ground.

"Rui'er, what's wrong with you?!"
Luo Wushuang eagerly leaned over and directly lifted Feng Yu up, his face full of surprise.

"Shut up! Help me fall behind the rockery!"
Feng Yu's spirit was like a silk, but her complexion became paler in an instant.

Luo Wushuang hastily picked up Feng Yu, and quietly hid in the shadow behind the rockery.

"Shuang'er, just take a look, is there someone from Zangfeng Palace following you?!"
Luo Wushuang frowned and raised her head, watching carefully from the gap in the rockery, and when she saw the two guards hurriedly walking towards the direction of the Immortal Tower, her expression changed immediately.

"Ruier, how do you know!?"
Feng Yu forced her consciousness to slacken, and smiled wryly: "She really saw the clue!"
Luo Wushuang turned her eyes to think, "You mean, Concubine Huang knows that you are Mrs. Qingrui?!"
Feng Yu was in a state of distress, so she had no choice but to make the mistake: "I think she was just having doubts, so she used Qiongyu Hundred Flowers Brew to test me!"
"What's going on? Rui'er, could it be that the Qiongyu Hundred Flowers Brew was poisoned by the imperial concubine Huang!"
Feng Yu shook her head slightly, "My body has always been allergic to flower dew, but occasionally, if I touch it a little, rashes will appear all over my body! What's more, this flower dew is probably..."
When Luo Wushuang heard this, he was horrified: "Then... what should I do? I... I'll go to the imperial doctor!"
Just as Luo Wushuang was about to get up, Feng Yu immediately grabbed her hand: "Don't scare the snake! If I see the imperial doctor, I will be able to hide my identity from the world, even from this unpredictable Concubine Huang! "
"But I...I can't just watch you die like this!"
Luo Wushuang burst into tears anxiously, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have let you drink that Qiongyu Baihua brew even if I was desperate!"
Feng Yu's heart warmed up, "Since she has become suspicious, sooner or later she will fight with me openly and secretly. If I don't drink this hundred flower wine today, I don't know what more cruel tricks she will come up with in the future! The point is to be alarmed at every step, but it's just a pain for you!"
Luo Wushuang was furious, "What are you talking about! But you used a knife to force me to follow you? I, Luo Wushuang, am willing to follow you, madam. In the future, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire, as long as you leave, I will jump in without hesitation! But now Fortunately, you are so half-dead after drinking a cup of flowers, I... what should I do?!"
Feng Yu braced her consciousness and squeezed out a smile: "I can't die, Shuang'er, just look around here, the weeds are so messy!"
Luo Wushuang was puzzled, but seeing Feng Yu's complexion becoming more and more ugly, he hurriedly raised his head and looked around.

"This is on the verge of the Tibetan Phoenix Palace, where will there be any weeds?"
Feng Yu thought for a while, "Go to the cold palace!"
"Lenggong?!" Luo Wushuang became more and more puzzled, "Is there anyone in the Lenggong who can save Rui'er?"
Feng Yu smiled wryly, and slowly shook her head, "Whether I can survive or not depends on God! But if I don't save myself, God will not open his eyes!"
Luo Wushuang's heart was in a mess, but seeing that Feng Yu seemed to be going to a coma in an instant, she was very anxious for a while, ignoring the doubts in her heart, and when the two guards walked away, they directly picked up the drowsy Feng Yu. Yu, walked quickly towards the cold palace.

After walking quickly for several miles, making several twists and turns, Luo Wushuang, who was sweating profusely when the lights were fading out and people were silent, finally arrived at a cold crime place with ruined walls and piled up with soot and fire dust. palace.

Without thinking too much, he tried his best to open the palace gate, but seeing the desolate chaos in the courtyard, weeds were overgrown like a forest, Luo Wushuang immediately became very excited, "Rui'er, there are weeds here, Rui'er..."
Feng Yu only felt that Luo Wushuang's voice seemed to be coming from beyond the sky, and he opened his eyes slightly with all his strength, and when he saw the messy long grass growing wildly in the mist, he smiled slightly, hoping that the clumps would grow, The dry and cracked lips were slightly parted, and a few words were spit out...

(End of this chapter)