Regent, robbery!

Chapter 120 Complete the unfinished business

"Sister Sanhuang..." Feng Lian suddenly broke the silence between the two, "Did you ask Sister Hualuo about Master Buchen?"

Ye Jing slowly squatted down and leaned against the big tree trunk. She put one hand on her forehead and slowly closed her eyes.

A kind of exhaustion was reflected in the brows.

Feng Lian's big clear eyes stared closely at Ye Jing's face, and then he came back to his senses and blinked.

"Ok".After a while, Ye Jing opened his red lips, and said slowly: "I heard that he is mysterious and treacherous, he comes and goes without a trace, and there are many strange things, I am quite interested in him, and want to meet him in person. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a gloomy look on Feng Lian's face, and then he quickly covered up the strangeness, and suddenly said: "Sister Sanhuang asks sister Hualuo, it is better to ask me, sister Hualuo understands Certainly not as much as Lian'er."

Ye Jing looked calm and calm, she sneered and waved her hands, "Come on, you. Hurry up and read some more poems and songs, and then copy more fonts. If you have time, you can go to various officials' homes to visit their daughters." Son, hurry up and give birth to a little fat baby for me to play with."

Feng Lian shook her head like a rattle, "Lian'er is still young, Lian'er wants to stay by Sanhuangjie's side and be with Sanhuangjie forever!"

Ye Jing raised his head, and was facing Shang Fenglian's little head shaking vigorously, and his serious face, with big clear eyes and slightly frightened little face, this posture was quite like a brat.

Ye Jing couldn't hold back immediately, and laughed out loud.The eyebrows are curved, the red lips are slightly raised, and there is a soft halo between the brows.

A kind of bright, confident, emanating from the night scenery, the soft halo has a power that can render all the living things around, warm, making all the cool and dark things around become alive in an instant.

Feng Lian stuck out her tongue playfully, then also bent down, squatting at Ye Jing's feet, looking at her.

"Sister Sanhuang, if you want to find Master Buchen's hiding place, it's not difficult, and you don't need to go to Uncle Regent Wang." Feng Lian sat on the tree trunk, swinging his legs again and again.

That immature face, clear big eyes, and that posture of swinging legs reveal the mischievous and pure heart of every child.

But Ye Jing still confuses himself in his heart, he can't be deceived, he knows people and faces, but he doesn't know his heart!Only then did he not fall into that pure and innocent smile.

Ye Jing squinted his eyes, looked at him, but said nothing.

Feng Lian didn't mind, and still said lightly: "Master Buchen will come to our Fengtian Palace every year to talk to the regent king and uncle. This year, Master Buchen has not returned. According to the usual days, it is estimated that It's been two months."

"So...?" Ye Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if Master Buchen doesn't come to find the regent this year on a whim?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Lian shook his head and smiled confidently: "Yes. It's a habit. It's like Lian'er has been clinging to Miss Sanhuang since she was a child, and even when she grows up, she still can't change it. "

After the words fell, he lowered his head, a bit of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely innocent.

The bitterness was imprinted in Ye Jing's eyes, she paused, then looked away.

The two fell into a moment of silence again.

Feng Lian suddenly reached out to take something from the wide cuff, and when he spread his palm again, there was a small packet of oil paper in his palm.

"Sister San Huang opened it to see for herself." Feng Lian pretended to be mysterious.

Ye Jing raised his eyebrows, looked down at the package of oiled paper, and a faint fried aroma wafted out and rushed into the tip of his nose.

"Fried?" Ye Jing asked lightly.

"Sister Sanhuang is so smart! It's deep-fried, and Lian'er slipped to the imperial dining room to fry it herself." Feng Lian nodded, smiling innocently and serenely.

Seeing that Ye Jing didn't intend to open it personally, Feng Lian smiled lightly, but she didn't mind, and took the oil paper apart by herself, revealing the boxy pieces with lavender lines inside.

"Taro cake?" Ye Jing's eyes suddenly doubled in size, with a bright light shining in them.

When my mother was alive, she always spared time to make taro pancakes for her. As a little girl, she sat on the bench, watching her mother's thin figure busy, coming in and out, and couldn't help her. She was chewing with two chopsticks, waiting for the delicious taro pancakes to come out of the oven.

After more than ten years, after my mother left.No one made it for her to eat, and the smell of memory was lifted.Ye Jing sniffed lightly, only to feel that the blood vessels in his whole body were boiling and rolling.

Crystal clear tears overflowed from her eyes involuntarily, she stretched out her hand slightly trembling, and stroked the purple-white taro pancake, her throat was so choked that she couldn't say a word.It seems to be blocked by something.

"Sister Sanhuang..." Seeing Ye Jing's excited expression, Feng Lian was in a hurry and was at a loss.

"I...it's okay!" Ye Jing shook his head, then raised his head again, looking through the densely packed gaps among the leaves.

The sky is blue and clear, with layers of pure white clouds floating and moving gently, revealing dreamy colors.

Among these layers of clouds, is there a mother?Is she proud of her at this moment?Or are you scolding her for not living up to expectations?useless?cowardly?

"Sister Sanhuang! Sister Sanhuang! What's the matter with you? Why are you crying? Did Lian'er do something wrong to make you sad?" Feng Lian's urgent call came from his ear.

It wasn't until there was a touch of soft silk cloth on the face, and the warm breath of a pair of tender hands, that Ye Jing looked away from the clear and vast sky.

Ye Jing sniffed and reached out to touch it, only to find that her face was already wet with tears. She cursed secretly for not living up to it!
"Sister Sanhuang, hurry up and eat one." That smile was still bright and clear, innocent and pure.

Ye Jing's head was in a trance, his vision was also a little hazy, the familiar aroma at the end of his nose became stronger, his lips touched the fragrant taro pancakes, Ye Jing opened his mouth involuntarily.

The taro pancake was slowly inserted into the lips, and just when it was about to touch the tip of the tongue, there was a hurried voice from below,

"Prince Fenglian, why did you come here? The old master is looking for you everywhere, and he said that if he finds you, he will break your legs, so you should go back quickly. And you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Regent. This subordinate will take you to his dormitory to complete the unfinished business." Xuan Yi suddenly said.

As soon as Xuan Yi's words came out, Feng Lian gave the hand holding the taro pancake a meal.Ye Jing also came back to her senses at this time, she stared blankly at the soft and white hand in front of her, and the piece of taro pancake in her mouth, then subconsciously reached out and pushed Feng Lian's hand away.

Feng Lian didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his hand shook, and the piece of taro pancake naturally fell into the tip of Ye Jing's tongue.

"Sister Sanhuang, eat slowly, I'll go first, otherwise the old man will hit me with a ruler later." Feng Lian stuffed the greased paper into her palm.

In the next second, the person had already slid down the trunk of the tree.

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