The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 208

Feng Yao didn't sit in a sedan chair, but was supported by Zi Ying, walking all the way back to Yuexi Pavilion.The night wind blows on the face and blows the hair, giving it a slight coolness; the moonlight is unclear, and it is as gray as if covered by a layer of veil.

Feng Yao felt that Ziying's hand on his arm trembled slightly.Turning around and asking, "What's the matter? Is it cold?"

"Yes." Zi Ying replied, but seemed absent-minded.After a while, he said: "Princess, how could it be Lan'er? She...she should be very loyal."

Feng Yao sneered: "I don't know the heart when I know people. I don't want it to be her, but the more I don't want to believe it, the more likely it is."

Zi Ying bowed her head and stopped talking, as if she was frightened, or she still couldn't believe such a thing.In short, today Ziying is more silent than usual.

As soon as Feng Yao arrived at the door of Yuexi Pavilion, Lu Luo hurriedly greeted her.Seeing Feng Yao, he hurriedly asked: "Princess, what's going on? I heard..."

Feng Yao smiled: "This good thing doesn't go out, but the bad thing spreads thousands of miles. The news really has wings, it's even faster than me. You already know before I get home."

Luluo didn't know how to respond for a moment, but seeing that Feng Yao could still laugh, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.Although what happened to Lan'er took Lu Luo by surprise, but as long as the master is fine, they naturally can't think too much as slaves.

Helping Feng Yao into Yuexi Pavilion, Luluo said again: "Then princess, do you want me to investigate the affairs of General Yunqing?" Luluo meant that Moli and Princess Rou were referring to their marriage.She didn't know if Feng Yao really believed it, or if this was originally a trick of Prince Yunchen.

But Feng Yao shook his head and said: "Forget it, since there is already such news, it must be true." After a pause, Feng Yao smiled "puchi" and said: "I still think that when he returns, he will marry As for Miss Ziruo, I didn't expect Ziruo to fetch water from a bamboo basket in the same way. This is an interesting thing."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao covered his lips and smiled foolishly for a while, if you just look at that smile, you think Feng Yao is really smiling.But Luluo has been with Fengyao for many years, and she can read a bit of bitterness and sadness from her bright and youthful smile, but Fengyao conceals it very well, so that it will not be easily discovered by others.

It's strange to say that Feng Yao and Lu Luo chatted and laughed like this, but Zi Ying didn't say much at the side.Unlike the usual her, she had come to intervene a long time ago.

Feng Yao looked at Zi Ying, then at Lu Luo, and said with a wry smile: "Don't even think about it, let's forget about the past. I used to be served by the two of you, but now it's just the same as before, and there's nothing wrong with it. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao ordered Zi Ying to go to the greenhouse to prepare hot water, and after she washed, she fell asleep alone.When I woke up again, it was as if nothing had happened.

Sometimes, Luluo would feel sorry for Fengyao's calmness and introversion; sometimes, Luluo would feel sorry for Fengyao's forbearance and grievance.But Luluo also knows that no matter what mood Feng Yao is in now, she will always be confined in this Yuexi Pavilion and will not be free.

Unexpectedly, less than ten days later, Feng Yao found an opportunity.A chance for her to walk out of the palace again.

Seeing the intersection of autumn and winter, the climate has become impermanent.It was still a big sun in the morning, and it started to rain before noon, and the sky was scary.But just in the afternoon, the wind and cold rain turned into hail again.

The window paper of Yuexi Pavilion was torn in two places by the "cracking" hailstone, and Luluo and Ziying were busy filling up the window panes with whole pieces of silk cloth, so that it could be regarded as blocking the cold wind that gushed in.But Feng Yao was still so cold that his lips turned purple, and he hugged his shoulders and shivered into a ball.

"Princess, put on this cotton robe quickly. Zi Ying, go and light the brazier." Lu Luo shook off a cotton robe and put it on Feng Yao's shoulders, and asked Zi Ying to light the fire quickly.It wasn't until the red charcoal fire radiated warm warmth that Feng Yao's complexion got better.

"It's okay, but the weather is changing too fast." Feng Yao wrapped his robe tightly, and wanted to speak with a smile, but found that the corners of his mouth could not be bent, as if his smile was about to be frozen.

"That's right, this change of sky is the change of God's face, and I don't know what made God angry to bring such a disaster." Luluo put her hands together and recited the Buddha's voice, and said worriedly: "I don't know How will the unprepared people live? I heard that several towns were hit by the autumn floods in the north, and now there is another hailstorm, and I am afraid that people will freeze to death."

As soon as Lu Luo said, Feng Yao's mind flickered, as if he had an idea, but he couldn't make a decision right away.Wrapped in a cotton robe, he walked to the brazier, stretched out his little hand to roast on the brazier, and felt the heat from the palm of his hand into his body, so he had a plan.

Feng Yao called Lu Luo and said: "I thought of such a thing, you go and inquire about it."

After hearing Feng Yao's words, Luluo frowned and said worriedly: "Is the princess going to go there in person? But how can the princess's body withstand the back and forth running around? How much danger is there along the way?"

But Feng Yao said: "Do as I said. The situation is not clear now, and if it is not good, it will be settled. I need you to investigate and understand, and I will go there."

Lu Luo knew it and couldn't persuade her, so she could only nod her head and go to do what Feng Yao told her.

Although Feng Yao was guarding a brazier, he still felt his face was hot and his back was still cold.She had to ask Zi Ying to turn out the sable fur cloak, put it on her body and sit around the brazier, and it was better.

Luluo came back very quickly, and brought back the news as soon as the dinner was over.After reporting it to Feng Yao, Feng Yao frowned and pondered carefully in his heart.

Luluo persuaded from the side: "If the princess can avoid taking risks, she should not go. No matter how rigid the palace is, it is still a nest after all. It is the place where the princess has stayed for more than ten years since she was born. But if she really goes out, Even if you are living outside, how can you compare with the life in this palace?"

"If I don't leave this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to find such a good opportunity again. And the longer the days, the more people's mind and hostility will be honed. When I find such an opportunity again, I won't You must be able to leave, or you simply don’t want to leave.”

After Feng Yao finished speaking, he got up and came to the desk, unfolded a piece of rice paper and flattened it with a paperweight, then ordered Zi Ying to grind the ink, picked up the pen and began to write seriously on the paper.

Seeing Fengyao like this, Luluo felt distressed and comforted.I feel sorry for Feng Yao at such a young age, but without the protection of his beloved, he has to suffer like this.What is consoling is that Feng Yao has not lost his unwillingness after all, and he will never give up until the end.

(End of this chapter)