The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 101

Feng Yao knew that he didn't have that special affection for Chu Qingchan yet, when he looked at him with a smile on his face but his thoughts were light, that wasn't liking.But his eyes are so easy to understand, so Feng Yao can understand his feelings, his heart, and the panic and fear that have not been answered for a long time.

Such a man will pamper himself, right?He will put any kind of his intentions in front of him, there will be no deception in the slightest, right?

"Princess?" Chu Qingchan's voice was very low, with some uncertain inquiries.He also regretted secretly, he shouldn't be so impatient, he should approach her slowly, don't frighten her, let her forget the past slowly.

And Chu Qingchan's every move, every subtle look fell into Feng Yao's eyes.She understood what he meant, and any small thought could understand it.

Feng Yao's heart... moved inexplicably, and then felt a sharp pain.Why can a person give his heart so calmly?And yet, someone cheated his heart away?

"It's late, Qingchan sent the princess back to rest." Chu Qingchan's voice was a little hoarse, but she tried her best to keep it quiet and elegant.

Feng Yao gave a "hmm", turned around and walked towards his tent.But when he reached the door, he stopped and turned around slowly, looked up at Chu Qingchan and smiled sweetly: "Since you invite me to travel with you, you can't always make the princess look like this."

"Ah?" Chu Qingchan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Feng Yao stupidly.At this moment, he didn't dare to guess Feng Yao's thoughts, but the little Ya'er who was happy in his heart nodded his head.

"Just call me Yao'er from now on. It's free to listen to." After Feng Yao finished speaking, he lifted the curtain and went back to the tent.

And when Chu Qingchan heard Feng Yao's words, "Just call me Yao'er", she felt that the little bud of happiness in her heart, called joy, grew rapidly, and her atrium was swollen in just an instant. It also produced the most beautiful and splendid flowers.

Yaoer!Yaoer...

Chu Qingchan almost couldn't help shouting.But in the end, he took a deep breath, took another breath, and endured it.

Suddenly a plain hand was patted on the shoulder behind her, and Ziying said openly, "Master Chu, are you happy? I'm only half a matchmaker, so please remember to give me a red envelope, Mr. Chu."

"Yes, yes, Qingchan remembers. Thank you so much, I also remember Miss Ziying's kindness." Chu Qingchan kept nodding, smiling frequently, seeing Ziying as such a lovely and pretty girl.

"Zi Ying." In the tent, Feng Yao spat: "Talky girl."

Ziying made a face at Chu Qingchan, and ran into the tent too.Then there was the smiling Luluo, who bowed to Chu Qingchan in salute.

Lu Luo is not as reckless as Zi Ying, if this Mr. Chu really becomes a son-in-law, he will also be their master, so they can't be too negligent.

The hunting time this time is not long, in fact, because there are not many animals that can be hunted in winter.But I have to say that Feng Yao and Chu Qingchan are the ones who have gained the most.On the way back to Beijing, the two were already walking side by side, smiling all the way, and seemed to have endless words to say.

Before the end of the year, news had already spread: Princess Yunhe intends to choose another son-in-law.

And the emperor has also decreed that Chu Qingchan will be appointed as a doctor of the household department, and his position is equivalent to that of Qin's son-in-law.

Although it is said that there is no imperial decree saying who will be the selected son-in-law, but the news spreads enthusiastically from the important ministers in the court to the ordinary people.Not for anything else, just because Na Yun and the princess lost their son-in-law a year ago, and now they are re-election, half of the people are in the mood of looking forward to a good show.

And whether it is news or rumors, it can always spread like wildfire and spread quickly.Even in remote places, some people are talking about it.

In a flower pavilion, a "beauty" leaned softly, holding a bone china cup in her hand, her slender plain hands were whiter and more delicate than bone china, with slender fingertips, gently rubbing the rim of the cup.But the cup was not fine wine, but a cup of tea blended with honey.

With a sound of "哗啦", the bead curtain was lifted, and a tall, heroic woman stepped in, glanced at the dazed "beauty" and said, "Is it to drink away your sorrow?"

"What am I worried about? It's too late for joy." The "beauty" spoke, clear and casual, lazy and somewhat hoarse, it turned out to be a man!But as he said this, the cup in his hand was getting tighter and tighter.

"Don't worry? Don't worry, why haven't you received guests for three days?" The heroic woman laughed and sat down beside him.

Stretching out his hand, he snatched the cup directly. When he saw that there was tea in the cup, he took a sip and it tasted sweet. Then he smiled and said, "It's really not wine. From a year ago to now, you haven't drunk a drop of alcohol. Ah? Are you afraid that you will mess up your sex after drinking?"

"Have I ever messed up?" He hooked his lips and smiled, but there was a coldness in his smile.His extremely deep eyes looked into the distance, fixed on an invisible point in the air, not knowing what was in his mind at this moment, what he was thinking.

"It will take at least a while for the news to spread from the capital to here. If you don't move, I'm afraid that beauty really belongs to someone else." The heroic woman seemed to remind her, but her eyes were fixed on him, as if she wanted to get from him. detect the slightest intention in their expressions or actions.

But unfortunately, that beautiful man is just as usual, always in an unpredictable state of mind.The smile was even worse, turned to look at the heroic woman, stood up and said: "Then let me tell you, will you pass on a message for me, will you be willing?"

"Really want to send a message?" The heroic woman looked surprised, but felt a dull pain in her heart.Over the past year, he has been looking forward to and meditating every night, thinking that he doesn't know?Now that the news came, he couldn't sit still after all.

The man stood up slowly, straightened his lazy back, his figure was extremely tall, but very thin.The shoulders are slightly weak, but combined with that beautiful face, it is simply a kind of desolate enchantment.

"Yes." When the word came out of his mouth, there was no laziness at all, but it was already very firm.

"Okay, I'll help you pass the news. But you have to promise me that after this time, no matter what the result is, you will not be able to stay here after all." After a pause, the heroic woman said loudly: "Don't wait, you can't wait She came."

"Yes, I know." The man turned his back to the heroic woman, preventing her from seeing the sadness in her eyes.

Feng Yao had a very happy New Year.The father is in good health and has resumed presiding over state affairs.Another good news came from the second princess, Feng Man, that she was pregnant again.

And Feng Yao himself is also sweet in his heart, because Chu Qingchan really knows the etiquette and fun, and he loves him very much, and obeys everything.He himself said that if you go east, you will go east, and if you want tea, you don't get wine.It was the first time for Feng Yao to be cared about so much.

It's just that when I fall silent occasionally, I still feel that there is a certain emptiness in my heart, and it seems that there is a string holding the distance, and I can't feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)