The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 136 See you under the moon
Feng Yao soaked in the water for a long time, and was tired after putting on his clothes again. Seeing that it was getting late, he decided to stay in Yuexi Pavilion for a night, planning to return to the princess tomorrow. government.

Since he didn't come back, Feng Yao lazily lay on the bed, not wanting to fall asleep.Before going to bed, he told Ziying and Luluo not to disturb him to get up and eat.It was a good night's sleep, and when she woke up, it was already mid-moon.

Feng Yao is used to sleeping alone, so there is no one in the room to keep watch at night.Feng Yao felt that it was hot and his mouth was dry, so he got up and went to the table to drink a glass of water, only then did he feel refreshed.Looking around, I realized that Zi Ying and Lu Luo had closed the windows before leaving, no wonder they didn't feel the wind.

Feng Yao couldn't sleep for a while, so he simply opened the window and sat alone by the window, taking advantage of the moonlight and the gentle breeze, looking out of the window in a daze.Before he knew it, he thought of Su Junqing again, and thought of the Yaoqin he was playing with his fingertips.

It's not the first time for Feng Yao to listen to the piano, Moli used to like to play the piano the most, and the sound of the piano is deep, thick and domineering, as magnificent as the river and sea.Thinking about it now, it must be because of a wayward and inadvertent expression of his forbearance for a long time.

And Su Junqing's qin seems to be played only for the vitality, like flowing water and more like swimming fish; A sense of cleanliness that cleanses the body and mind.

And that white dress... Feng Yao clearly remembered what he said he didn't like white clothes.But for some reason, when I saw Su Junqing for the first time, I felt that only he could be compatible with that quiet, elegant, elegant, and pure white color, with the appearance of a fairy, but he did not have the feeling of rejecting others for thousands of miles. People want to be close to it, so that they can feel more relaxed physically and mentally.

"What am I thinking?" Feng Yao laughed at himself and was about to get up to close the window.Looking out inadvertently, I saw a white figure under the crabapple outside the flower wall.

I don't know how long the man stood there, it seems that the soft white color has merged with the clear moonlight, contrasting with the night, there is an indescribable softness and charm.

Su Junqing!Feng Yao's first feeling was him.Although such a distance and the bouquet of flowers make it impossible to see people's faces clearly, their intuition is definitely not wrong.

Feng Yaosu took a silk cloak and put it on, and walked downstairs lightly with the hem of the skirt.

The gate of Yuexi Pavilion was closed, but not locked.Only the woman who was watching the night was sitting on the bench by the door, and because of the hot weather, she fell asleep unknowingly.

Feng Yao didn't blame the night watchman for being too sleepy, after all, there were countless guards patrolling the palace, so he just walked around the woman gently, opened the door latch and walked out.

To the northwest of the flower wall is the crabapple tree, under which the man stands quietly, as if looking down at his own toes.A piano box stood sideways under the tree, as if a graceful and petite girl was standing silently with Su Junqing.

Hearing Feng Yao's footsteps, Su Junqing's eyes were not flustered or nervous, but he looked over calmly and calmly.

At that moment, Feng Yao felt that the coolest sweet spring in the night wind was flowing to his side, and Su Junqing's eyes could definitely be compared with the clearest and sweetest spring water in the mountain stream.It is only clearer than the spring, and the spring is not as charming as him.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yao's tone was a little strange, but there was a hint of surprise.But after asking, I realized that Su Junqing probably couldn't answer.

Feng Yao originally thought that Su Junqing would look embarrassed for a moment, and then turn around to fetch the piano.Use the sound of the piano to express his meaning.

But other than that, Su Junqing didn't intend to touch the piano, but just looked at Feng Yao and smiled slightly.

In an instant, the surrounding moonlight gathered and cast it on Su Junqing's face, illuminating that not perfect but extremely handsome face with exceptional innocence.Especially his clear and beautiful eyes, Feng Yao understood the meaning immediately, he said: I'll come and see you.

But what to look at?This is another mockery Su Junqing made to himself.Shaking his head again, he lowered his face, as if he was shy, or looking for an answer in doubt.

"How long have you been standing? Didn't you meet the guards?" Feng Yao was no longer worried that Su Junqing would not be able to answer her questions, because she knew that he would answer well, because she could understand him just by looking at his eyes. Meaning of everything.

Su Junqing did not raise her head because of Feng Yao's question, but pointed to her waist instead.

Only then did Feng Yao see that there was a badge hanging around his waist, which was the badge of the Ninth Rank Patrol.Feng Yao couldn't help laughing.You know, the minimum guards in the palace are seventh-rank, not even eighth-rank, and his ninth-rank patrol brand, I'm afraid he doesn't even count as a handyman.

However, I also guessed that this was probably what Ning Meiren meant when she said "It took him so much to keep him".The so-called "someone in the court is easy to handle", Ning Meiren didn't know who she entrusted, and gave him the badge of a ninth-rank guard to make it easier for him to walk in this palace.

Feng Yao stepped forward, raised his hand and tore the sign off.He weighed it in his hand, then threw it far away.The waist card was just the most common iron, so when it fell on the ground, it made a "crack" sound, not even crisp.

Seeing Feng Yao throwing away his badge, Su Junqing was momentarily surprised.I thought Feng Yao was angry, because it was a forbidden thing after all.His eyes were also extremely flustered, he fixedly looked at Feng Yao, extremely puzzled.

"This thing is to fool people. It can walk around the palace when there is nothing to do, but if something really happens, not only can you not protect you, I'm afraid that adding such a sign will cost your life."

Feng Yao wasn't trying to scare Su Junqing, he also knew that this was the most advanced thing Ning Meiren could get with her current strength.But this is the palace, not an ordinary people's house, so it doesn't matter if you get a waist card wrong, but if there is an assassin in the palace one day, I'm afraid if it is tracked down, Su Junqing, a fake guard, will definitely be involved.I'm afraid it will be the one who was thrown out and convicted in the first place.So Feng Yao threw away his sign, saying that it was almost enough to save his life.

Although Su Junqing didn't understand the intrigues in the palace, she still understood the rules.Hearing Feng Yao's words, there was gratitude in his eyes immediately, then he bowed to Feng Yao, then leaned over to pick up the piano case, and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going? Without your badge, can you still go far?" Feng Yao smiled, took two steps forward and grabbed his sleeve.

Su Junqing was wearing a silk moonlight white Confucian shirt, the material of which was really good.Feng Yao rushed forward and was a little anxious, although he grabbed the sleeve with his hand, but his hands were smooth and he didn't pull it directly.On the contrary, because the sleeve slipped off, I also flashed...

(End of this chapter)