The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 36 What charade?
With a sound of "bang", the purple sand tea cup in Feng Yao's hand was placed heavily on the small table in front of him, and the Biluochun that was just filled spilled over the table.

When Lu Luo saw it, she hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe it, but Feng Yao blocked it with her hand.

Feng Yao continued to ask Zi Ying: "Why do you look down on her?"

Zi Ying shrank her neck, but her expression was not as angry as before.She has been by Feng Yao's side for so many years, she knows that Feng Yao is on fire.But there is nothing to be afraid of if the master gets angry, but the person who really offended the master should be afraid.

Zi Ying said: "Making Qin's son-in-law took advantage of his size, bowed his head and leaned over to ask Mo's son-in-law why he didn't sit in a sedan chair without a horse? If he walks around like this all day long, he won't be afraid of losing the reputation of the royal family."

Feng Yao didn't frown, instead he curled his lips into a smile.She originally had a pretty and delicate face, but this smile still carried a bit of the pure beauty and casualness of a girl.It was quite different from the way he threw the teacup just now.

But Zi Ying shrank her neck again, based on her understanding of the master, Feng Yao's heart was on fire.

Feng Yao asked again: "Is Qin Concubine just sitting on the horse and asking like this?"

"Yes. Anyway, he has been sitting on the horse since he stood at the palace gate and met the son-in-law." Zi Ying's words were true, and there was no extravagance in the previous and subsequent descriptions.

Feng Yao nodded, indicating that he understood.He turned his head to look at Moli again.

Mo Li kept frowning, but now he relaxed slightly, turned his head to look at Feng Yao and took a deep breath.Only then did he say: "I really didn't think carefully, forgot my current identity, and hurt the face of the princess."

"Hmph, it's good that you know." Feng Yao pouted, and even made a coquettish "hum".

Immediately, he didn't ask any other questions, and picked up the Biluochun, which was only half a cup left, and took a sip slowly.

"Princess?" Ziying saw that Feng Yao had lowered her head to drink water, and she didn't have anything to say.He couldn't help calling out in a low voice, and his eyes were full of inquiries.If it wasn't for Xin Jieyu and Mo Li being present, Ziying might have made a fool of herself, and she wanted to ask Feng Yao why she endured it like this?
Scared, Luluo stretched out her hand and tugged Ziying twice, then squeezed her eyes vigorously, causing Ziying to step aside.Then she went forward to wipe off the water stains on the small table in front of Feng Yao with a handkerchief.

Feng Yao didn't ask any more questions until the cup of tea was finished.A matter that was thought to be very annoying, unexpectedly came to an abrupt end when Feng Yao and Mo Li acted like a baby and confessed their mistakes.

Ziying twisted the front of her clothes with both hands, her heart throbbing with pain.

In her opinion, this incident was like exhausting all her strength to lift a large bucket of water, only to find that the bucket was suddenly empty when she lifted the bucket up suddenly, and she suddenly lost her waist.As for where the water went, I don't know; my waist still hurts sharply.How can it not be uncomfortable?

The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while, Mo Li originally pursed his lips and frowned, but now his brows stretched inexplicably, and there was a charming and enchanting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yao carefully held the purple sand teacup in his hand, as if afraid of falling again.

Xin Jieyu sat beside her, but she didn't seem to listen to what Zi Ying said just now, she just stared at the cluster of peach blossoms on the nearest branch.

The surroundings are quiet, only the wind blowing through the peach blossoms makes a "rustling" sound, accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers.

After a while, Feng Yao put down the teacup in his hand, smiled "puchi", and suddenly said: "Buli, do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Guess how much." Mo Li also smiled, and when he and Feng Yao looked at each other, the smile slowly unfolded, and it surpassed the peach blossoms one after another.

"You two." Xin Jieyu sighed, but also looked at the two with a smile.

On the contrary, Zi Ying and Lu Luo were dumbfounded, you look at me and I look at you, they really can't figure out what riddles these three masters are playing.

"Sister, stay and have lunch at Yuexi Pavilion." Feng Yao didn't say anything, just skipped the previous topic and talked about lunch.

"Alright." Xin Jieyu smiled and nodded in response.

"Does Buli also stay?" Feng Yao turned around and asked Moli again.

"I'm still going back. The son-in-law's mansion is going to the beam today." Mo Li unexpectedly got up and wanted to leave.

"Zi Ying, send the son-in-law out of the palace. Use my sedan chair to send the son-in-law back." Feng Yao didn't even want to keep him.But he ordered Mo Li to sit in her sedan chair.

Mo Li didn't feel disobedient at all, and still smiled alluringly: "Xie Yaoer."

"Yes." Zi Ying held back her words.First went to call the bearer who usually carried Feng Yao's sedan chair, and then came back to invite Mo Li to get on the sedan chair, and she followed the sedan chair and sent Mo Li outside the palace gate all the way.

Seeing that Mo Li was about to leave the palace in a sedan chair, Zi Ying finally couldn't bear it, and took advantage of the time when the guards guarding the palace gate received the cards and took notes, she leaned over and raised the curtain to look at Mo Li.

Mo Li used his seal to stamp the booklet for entering and exiting the palace gate, and when he turned his head, he saw Zi Ying staring at him with curious big eyes.With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand and lowered the curtain back.

As a result, the curtain almost covered Ziying's face.Ziying was so angry that she almost jumped her feet, she couldn't help but yelled: "Mo Concubine, I just helped you talk."

"Stop the sedan chair." Mo Li ordered the bearer to stop the sedan chair aside and let the palace gate open.Then he lifted the car curtain and walked out.

Zi Ying was originally standing at the palace gate, when she saw Mo Li getting off the sedan chair, she hurriedly greeted the guard at the gate, saying that the son-in-law had left something behind, she sent it over and came back, and also ran out.

"What do you want to ask?" Mo Li smiled, completely different from his usual indifferent appearance, looking young and handsome, yet very easy-going.

"Why don't you beg the princess to vent your anger on you? No matter how big Qin Consort is, can he still be bigger than the princess?" Zi Ying was straightforward, but her voice was restrained on purpose, and she asked in a low voice.

"It's just a joke, why can't it be said? At most, he didn't get off the horse, which is a little rude. But Qin's son-in-law is older than me, and he is the second princess's son-in-law, so why isn't he taller than me?" Mo Li's tone was light. Yes, not angry at all.

"But... since the princess asked, it should be excused. Besides, you are right, you have been truly wronged."

"Since you know that Yao'er protects his shortcomings, why are you in a hurry?" Mo Li smiled again, that handsome figure is really like a beautiful and graceful peony.For a man with such an appearance and such a wide smile, it seemed that the ground he was standing on suddenly seemed to be full of vigor and vitality, full of seductive vitality.

Zi Ying couldn't help but stared blankly, forgetting what to ask.

When she came back to her senses, Mo Li had already got into the sedan chair and walked a long way.

"What does the son-in-law mean? Could it be that...the princess still has a plan, so don't be in a hurry?" Zi Ying tried her best to think about Mo Li's words, but still couldn't find a clue.

It's no wonder that she is so straightforward, how can she see through the infighting in the palace.If you want to fight for a breath, you have to endure it again and again, looking for opportunities to get it back.

(End of this chapter)