The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 195 Ziying's Temperament

During this day, Feng Yao seemed to have returned to his original days in the palace in a trance, he was idle and didn't know what to do, but he always felt that his heart was in a mess, and there were figures one after another.

But strangely, she herself couldn't see who the person was repeatedly popping up in her mind.Intuitively, it was Su Junqing, but Su Junqing's back was not so straight, and he was not as capable as the wind.But if that person is not Su Junqing, why is there always a warm feeling of gentle wind and light rain lingering in my heart?It seems that only Su Junqing is so warm.

After lunch, Feng Yao started playing with his fingers that hadn't moved for a long time, it seemed that his fingers were a little stiff, not as flexible as before.But Fengyao still tried his best to choose the colors he likes to match, let Laner stretch her hair, and weave a silk bag of Dielianhua.

"Lan'er, do you think this size can fit into a Tao Xun?" Feng Yao gestured, a little regretful that he didn't take a closer look at the size of the Xun, but guessed it shouldn't be much worse.

"Then princess, make the mouth wider and add a drawstring, so it can fit in." Lan'er gave Feng Yao a compromise idea.

"No, that would be too casual, it won't show that this is the one that matches that xun. It needs to be fitted perfectly, that's the real one-to-one relationship." Feng Yao turned to his own The small fist gestured for size, but still felt dissatisfied, so he simply went down with the scissors and cut it off.

"Ah!" Lan'er was very distressed, "If it's not suitable, it's fine to pretend to be something else. Once the scissors go down like this, there will be nothing left. It took a long time. The princess doesn't feel sorry for this net. I still feel sorry for your hand."

Lan'er knows best that knotting silk ropes and tying nets is not an easy task.Sometimes it has to be stretched tightly to show the beauty of the flower; sometimes it has to be wrapped around the finger to form a lotus sleeve, and the finger is swollen and painful.But now Fengyao cut it all at once, and it was clean.

"Of course I don't want the bad ones. Keeping them an eyesore won't show off my skill. If they see it, they'll think that I can only make such crude things." Feng Yao has always been firm.

In Feng Yao's heart, as long as it is bad, he will not think about it, even if it is cut, he will not feel bad.As with things, so with people.

Lan'er sighed, and helped Feng Yao pick out several colors of silk thread again, and found a few similar things to refer to the size, and finally formed a web that satisfies Feng Yao before dinner.

"It should be almost done this time." Feng Yao gestured at his waist, the color was still satisfactory, the Tao Xun that Su Junqing put on should look good.

"Almost? Princess Fei's thoughtfulness can overwhelm him." Lan'er felt sorry for Feng Yao.Help Fengyao put away the wire basket, bring a basin of warm water for Fengyao to soak her hands, then wipe off the water stains on her hands, and carefully apply a layer of balm mixed with honey and pearl powder, and then He found a clean white cloth to wrap Feng Yao's small hand, so that the balm could well moisten his hand.

Feng Yao clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Lan'er is so caring, if you are not by my side, I really don't know what to do."

"The princess is really talking nonsense. Lan'er is supposed to serve you, so how can you not be by your side. If there is such a time, it is the crime of Lan'er's poor service. The princess should punish Lan'er."

"If you're married, I won't be able to keep you by my side. I have to go home to serve your husband and your son." Feng Yao giggled, teasing Lan'er.

Lan'er blushed when she heard this, and she dared to talk back to Feng Yao: "The princess wants to marry Lan'er early by saying this? Then Lan'er will never come back again. Look at who is so considerate to serve you." You, let me moisten your hands."

"What do you mean? I can't do these things after you leave?" Zi Ying went upstairs at some point, and answered after hearing Lan Er's words.Hearing that tone is a little sour, and a little annoyed?

Feng Yao glared at Ziying and said: "Where did you go to play again? You haven't seen anyone all afternoon. I don't know whether I am the master or you are the master. All the girls and women in Yuexi Pavilion know You are my first-class court lady, and I still honor you from time to time, but you don't know how to honor my real master."

As soon as Zi Ying stepped into the door, she yelled: "God, I'm sorry, I went to run errands for the princess. I went all the way outside the palace to pick up my sister's letter and brought it back. I was sweating all over the place. Know how to be sympathetic, and scold me."

After speaking, he even sat down on the threshold, looking like he was cheating.

Feng Yao spat at her: "What letter, submit it quickly, I'll even beat your ass if you missed something important, how can you be sympathetic?"

"That's right, Lan'er is the only servant in this room who is caring. Pity my sister for running around outside. I'll take care of you in the palace, but it's not as good as a crate squatting at your feet." of."

Ziying yelled loudly, as if she was really angry.Lan'er couldn't hold back when she heard that, she thought she had offended Ziying, she hurriedly poured a glass of water over, and said with a smile: "Sister Ziying must be exhausted from the journey, drink a glass of water before talking."

"I won't drink." Ziying actually pushed it away, and raised her voice a little more: "Does this mean that I think my speech is ugly, and you want to stuff my mouth with cold water?"

As soon as Feng Yao heard that something was wrong, his hands were still wrapped in white cloth, he tore them apart, and threw them towards Zi Ying's face, scolding: "Don't you understand the kindness? That tea is I haven’t even had a sip of the Maojian that I soaked just now, but Lan’er went to honor you first, why are you so angry? Is it my master who talks too much? I can’t praise any slave? I have to coax you all day long Is there something nice for you to say?"

When Feng Yao got angry, the whole room became a bit colder.Ziying was still sitting on the threshold, feeling the chill on her back.He hurriedly moved his buttocks and knelt down, and said cowardly: "Princess, don't be angry, I'm bored in the palace these days, I don't know how to talk freely. My sister is not here, no one twisted my arm."

"Then find a strong woman to watch you all day long, and twist a few times when you open your mouth." Feng Yao reprimanded, patted the table and said, "Hurry up and present the things."

"Yes, it's here." Ziying just got up, stopped playing, moved over like a puppy with its tail chopped off, took out a letterhead from her sleeve, and handed it to Fengyao.

Feng Yao took it over and unfolded it, the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

Lan'er and Luluo looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to speak.

(End of this chapter)