Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 164 Expedient measures
In broad daylight, the current crown prince is so shameless!Feng Yao was anxious and thought for a while, how many sisters were forced into prostitution because of this?Maybe Murong Lian still thinks it's because of his own charismatic personality and complacency!

Pooh!Feng Yao quietly hid her hands behind her back, exerted a little force, and pulled out a small pearl.The dress she was wearing was made for her by Huaxin, with large flower patterns embroidered on the front and back.The stamens are actually embroidered with pearls the size of a grain of rice.At this time, it is just used as a hidden weapon.

Seeing Murong Lian's eyes full of lewdness, Feng Yao pinched the little pearl with her thumb and forefinger, her eyes moved on Murong Lian's body, and finally landed on the area between Murong Lian's legs.Since he committed evil here, it is better to cure his here.

Just as Feng Yao was moving, she suddenly heard Murong Lian scream, covered her forehead and looked around: "Who is it?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of "咻", a faint blue object came through the air and hit Murong Lian right on the head.Feng Yao could see clearly that the thing was not nearby, it was clearly a date stone.Moreover, it was fresh, as if it had just been spit out from the mouth, and it was slightly moist.

Who is so disgusting?Feng Yao couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Murong Lian also saw it, and immediately became furious: "Who is it? How dare you tease the Crown Prince!" If you don't shout, let it go, when you shout, there are several "咻", "咻", "咻" from all directions, and four or five date stones fly right away .Almost in no particular order, they all hit him precisely on the head.One even got into his hair crown.

Next to him, the little eunuch squeezed his throat and screamed: "Where is the villain? Show up quickly!" With a sound, four or five date pits flew over from all directions.

Murong Lian dodged angrily, the little eunuch ran over to escort him, but he was half a head shorter than Murong Lian, so he couldn't protect him.

From all directions, a jujube stone flew towards Murong Lian.Murong Lian was so angry that his face was livid, he didn't care about Feng Yao at the moment, he raised his foot and walked out, he wanted to see who was playing tricks on him?

However, after searching around for a while, no suspicious figure was found.Murong Lian secretly thought it was bad luck, he glanced at Feng Yao unwillingly, and left with a sullen face.

No one saw a silver-gray figure reclining on the eaves of Yongning Hall.The cloth material is extremely rare, and when it falls on the cyan tiles, it melts into cyan.When it falls on the red tiles, it blends with the red.Where there is no contact with things, there is a piece of silver-gray flowing like mercury, corresponding to the blue sky, like flowing clouds.

Supporting the body with one hand, with the other holding the sweet and crunchy green and red jujube, he sent it to his mouth.After eating, it was thrown on the tiles, and a small pile had already gathered.

Let's talk about Qing'er, when he learned that Murong Lian went to find Feng Yao in person, why didn't he understand what it meant?She was grateful to Feng Yao for saving Ju'er, she was anxious all the time, wringing her fingers and walking around in the yard, trying to think of a way.

In the end, she bit her bullet and ran to the third prince Murongping's palace!The third prince is a good person and has a good relationship with the princess, so he will definitely help!
After hearing this, Murong Ping frowned slightly.Feng Yao belongs to the emperor's uncle, and the emperor's uncle once told him to pay as much attention as possible.After thinking about it, he said, "Get up first."

It was already too late to go to Yongning Palace at this time, so Murong Ping told Qing'er: "Even if the prince brings someone with him, he has to go back to Changding Palace, so I will go to Changding Palace and wait. She is coming. You go and wait outside Xuanming Palace immediately, and inform the princess immediately after she comes out."

Murong Lian, who was crushed by a jujube stone, returned to Changding Palace with a blue face.

Murong Ping has been waiting for a long time, seeing Murong Lian's ugly expression, he knows that he has not succeeded.Turning my mind, I diverted with other words.The two brothers are evenly matched, talking and laughing openly, but fighting secretly.

On the other side, when Murong Xi'er left Xuanming Palace, he saw Qing'er waiting outside, and couldn't help asking: "Qing'er, what are you doing here?"

"Princess!" Qing'er shouted anxiously, describing it in detail.

After hearing this, Murong Xi'er's face darkened.OK!Very well, she said why her father suddenly asked her to come over, it turned out that Murong Lian made the tiger leave the mountain with one hand!
In the embroidered courtyard, Feng Yao clapped her hands after cleaning the date pits, and prepared to go back to the house.Just when she lifted her foot, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head to look at Yan Xiuniang.Just now, Yan Xiuniang stopped Murong Lian for her.Although it sounds like it's for their own sake, Feng Yao knows in her heart that this is Yan Xiuniang's selling.

Soon, Murong Xi'er returned to the palace and sent Qing'er to call Feng Yao.

Feng Yao thought for a while and said, "Tell the princess that everything is fine. I'm more inspired now, so I won't let it go. I'll talk to the princess after dinner."

In ancient times, there were no electric lights, and the light was not good at night.Feng Yao didn't want to hurt her eyes, so she planned to finish the work while it was still bright.

Qing'er was so surprised that he couldn't describe it, and he was full of admiration, so he responded: "Yes."

Feng Yao looked up at the sky, it was already late, and it would be dark in another hour or so.The autumn days were getting shorter and shorter, so I hurried into the house and started to draw.

Just before dinner, Feng Yao drew a set of trains that she had designed in her impression, slightly modified according to Murong Xi'er's stature, skin color, and temperament, and then drew them.He also designed a matching hairstyle, dried the ink with the brush, and folded it carefully.

It took more than an hour to stand, and because his expression was too focused, he kept his head down and never raised it.At this moment, when I relaxed, I couldn't help but feel a little soreness in the back of my neck.Feng Yao stood at the door, twisting her neck and arms, exercising her muscles and bones.

Not long after, the sky became darker and darker. Several court ladies came with baskets and put the food on the table one by one.Feng Yao sat beside Yan Xiuniang, looking at the bowls and chopsticks, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.Yan Xiuniang also noticed the abnormality, and raised her head and asked, "Why is there a pair of bowls and chopsticks missing for today's dinner?"

The maid replied: "Princess has an order to ask Feng Xiuniang to have dinner with the princess in Yongning Palace."

Including Yan Xiuniang, everyone looked at the maid who delivered the order in surprise: "Princess asked Feng Xiuniang to accompany her for dinner?"

After the maid finished setting the meal, she stood up with an empty basket, her eyes fell on Feng Yao's face: "You are Fengxiu Niang? Hurry up, the princess is waiting for you."

In the Palace of Yongning, dinner has already been served.Murong Xi'er was sitting at the table, leaning on the chair in boredom.The beautiful eyes blinked lazily, and occasionally glanced outside the hall.Finally, a familiar figure gradually walked in the night, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

As dusk fell, Feng Yao walked into Yongning Palace in the slightly cold frosty color, and Fushen bowed to Murong Xi'er: "Princess."

Murong Xi'er regained her laziness, sat up straight from the chair, and said, "Come and sit, I'll wait for you for a while."

Feng Yao went over to sit down, and saw a circle of pure white and translucent bowls and dishes neatly placed on the soft and bright silk cloth, three meat and three vegetarian soups, exquisite and beautiful, exuding an attractive smell, couldn't help laughing: "Princess shouldn't have asked me to come."

Murong Xi'er asked curiously: "Why?"

Feng Yao said: "Such a beautiful and delicious meal, I'm afraid I'll finish it all for you in one sitting, and then I won't have your share."

"If you really finish eating, I will ask someone to bring you this table every day in the future." Murong Xi'er said with raised eyebrows.

Feng Yao also raised her eyebrows, and met Murong Xi'er's gaze: "Is what the princess said true?"

Murong Xi'er nodded: "Of course it is true."

Feng Yao then picked up the chopsticks and said: "Then you just wait and see." Then, she raised the chopsticks and wanted to pick up the nearest dish.

Murong Xi'er frowned and pouted.

Feng Yao's chopsticks stopped two inches away from the plate, and she turned her head towards her with a smile: "Princess, I'm so hungry, please move your chopsticks quickly, or my stomach will growl, can you Don't make me annoyed."

Murong Xi'er let out a "hum", picked up the chopsticks, moved them once, and then said: "Eat."

"Thank you, princess." Feng Yao picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

These days, I have been eating with the embroiderers in the embroidering courtyard. I don’t want to talk about how well Mrs. Chen did compared to Huangsha Town, but a group of people I don’t know well are crowded around a table, Fengyao couldn't stand the dishes on each other's plates.

Therefore, every time a meal is served, Feng Yao quickly picks up vegetables in the bowl, picks up enough for her own meal, and then concentrates on eating.At this time, the table in front of him was even higher than Mrs. Chen's in terms of color and aroma, and he couldn't help eating happily, almost bursting into tears.

Murong Xi'er originally had no appetite, but Murong Lian was so angry that she didn't want to eat at all.However, seeing Feng Yao eating so enthusiastically, she couldn't help asking: "Is it really so delicious?"

Feng Yao nodded again and again: "I almost ate my tongue."

Murong Xi'er couldn't help gaining an appetite, and moved her chopsticks.

Two quarters of an hour later, all the food and soup on the dining table were swept away.Feng Yao sighed contentedly: "It's delicious! It's so delicious! If I could eat it every day, I would be so happy!"

Murong Xi'er finally understood that Feng Yao's words were true before dinner, she could really finish the whole table.Hearing Feng Yao's high evaluation, she raised her eyebrows: "It's natural."

The cooks of Yongning Palace are not the imperial cooks in the palace, but Murong Xier's natal family, that is, Xu Guifei's natal family, among the dozen or so cooks collected from the folk, two or three carefully selected by Murong Xier.

These two or three people were only responsible for cooking for Murong Xi'er, not even the queen.

After the meal, Feng Yao took out a stack of papers from her bosom, unfolded them for her to see: "Princess, look, here is another set of clothes and hairstyle designed for you."

Murong Xi'er lowered her head, and saw that this set of clothes was similar to the one Feng Yao gave her before, but the details were slightly different.After listening to Feng Yao's description of several possible color combinations, she chose one at random, and then asked: "Before I ate just now, this princess once said that if you can eat this full table, you can eat it every day." I'll give you a meal. Why, you didn't remind this princess?"

Feng Yao put away the drawing and said with a smile, "I'm thin-skinned."

Murong Xi'er thought she was going to say something wrong again, but when she heard the words, she was dumbfounded and said bitterly: "Okay, okay, you are thin-skinned, then you don't want to eat it."

Murong Xi'er originally wanted to ask Feng Yao to beg her, but who knew that Feng Yao didn't want to do justice.

Feng Yao didn't seem to notice Murong Xi'er's anger, and said: "That's fine. I've already made others jealous of me. If I receive this honor again, I'm afraid their eyes will goug out holes in my body." .”

"Who is jealous of you?" Murong Xi'er narrowed her eyes slightly, a moment of coldness flashed across her gorgeous and unparalleled face.

(End of this chapter)