Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 197
The sky darkened and brightened again.

Ruan Mianmian turned her head slightly to look at Feng Jiuyou, who was leaning on her shoulder, who was sleeping soundly, not sure if he was really asleep.

Her eyes were a little dry, but Ruan Mianmian didn't dare to move.Rather than daring to wake Feng Jiuyou up, it's better to say that she didn't want to meet Feng Jiuyou's evil eyes.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Feng Jiuyou's cheeks, his face was like a sculpture with distinct features, and his angular face was extremely handsome.

In the first memory, Feng Jiuyou looked like a dissolute, playful young man.It was only after getting in touch that I realized that the inadvertent brilliance in those charming peach eyes should not be underestimated.

A head of black and thick hair was pulled up high, with a white jade and gold crown on it, shining brightly.The pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows are slightly closed, with a faint look of laziness.

The nose is high and straight, the thin red lips are slightly pursed, and there is no mocking or unrestrained smile at the corners of the mouth.Ruan Mianmian almost had the illusion that such Feng Jiuyou looked very quiet and well-behaved.

It seemed that this was the first time she saw Feng Jiuyou sleeping.It was the first time I saw that those peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, instead of looking at her coldly.

Ruan Mianmian let out a soft breath as she moved her fingers and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

After a pause, Ruan Mianmian turned slightly sideways and stretched out her hand to make way for Feng Jiuyou, who was hugging her, to the side.Seeing that Feng Jiuyou didn't respond, Ruan Mianmian simply put him on the brocade quilt aside.

The carriage is very large, and all kinds of utensils are readily available in the carriage.After putting Feng Jiuyou down, Ruan Mianmian discovered a problem.

Feng Jiuyou's hand around her waist was loosened, but that hand directly clasped her wrist, and the other hand held her palm.

Frowning, Ruan Mianmian tugged lightly.

With a slight movement, Feng Jiuyou subconsciously increased her strength.

Seeing this, Ruan Mianmian had no choice but to give up, frowning and opened the car curtain with her free hand.

"princess."

Outside the car was Liu Yan. Seeing that the princess was not wearing a veil, she quickly glanced at the surrounding guards.Those guards were all Feng Jiuyou's personal guards, so they naturally understood what Liu Yan meant, and looked directly at his toes.

"Where are you?" Ruan Mianmian lowered her voice.

Liu Yan noticed that His Highness had rested, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Back to Wangfei, I have already left the boundary of Shilipo, and I am almost at Bianhe City."

Bianhe City is the closest city to Jingling City.

After Feng Jiuyou walked another three hundred miles, she rested.If you want to capture Feng Chengao, you should wait for news in Bianhe City.

"His Royal Highness, is there any news?"

Liu Yan frowned, but still respectfully replied: "Princess Wang, His Highness the Fifth Highness has arrived in Bianhe City, and together with his army stationed in Bianhe City, they are heading towards us right now."

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, Feng Chengao was in Bianhe City, and Bianhe City still had his garrison, why would Feng Jiuyou let him go there at this time?

Seeing that Wangfei's expression was different, Liu Yan thought that Wangfei was worried about her safety, so she quickly explained: "Wangfei, His Royal Highness can arrange everything freely, and Wangfei should stay with His Highness with peace of mind."

After hesitating for a while, Liu Yan whispered: "Since His Highness's concubine mother left, His Highness has never slept so peacefully."

"There is still a long way to go to the next town, please trouble the princess to take care of Your Highness." As he spoke, Liu Yan bowed respectfully to Ruan Mianmian.

Ruan Mianmian was stiff all over, let her take care of Feng Jiuyou?
I have never slept so peacefully. If it weren't for something in my heart, if it wasn't for my complicated and deep thoughts, how could I not be able to sleep day and night?

Bianhe City, Bianhe City, there will be a good opportunity.

But Feng Jiuyou didn't believe her, and must always be on guard against her.

Even now, although he was asleep, she knew that apart from the guards, there were many hidden people following him.

With such a short distance, it was easy for her to kill Feng Jiuyou, but she would not even want to live if she killed Feng Jiuyou.

Frowning and then loosening, Ruan Mianmian looked at the wrist held by Feng Jiuyou, and smiled slightly.

Bianhe City is a good time to leave, but compared to leaving when Feng Jiuyou ascends the throne, Bianhe City is not a good time to leave.

After letting go of his worries, Ruan Mianmian felt much more relaxed.This time, when I came out, it was all about traveling in the mountains and rivers.

"What's so happy about it?"

Feng Jiuyou didn't know when she woke up, she was looking at her curiously with her chin tilted on one hand.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was an indescribable tenderness.

Fortunately, she didn't show anything, otherwise it would be...

Ruan Mianmian glanced at him, then lifted the curtain to signal Feng Jiuyou to look outside.

Feng Jiuyou lazily raised her eyes, glanced casually, stretched out her long arms, and pulled Ruan Mianmian into her arms: "No matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can Wu Ai see it?"

Ruan Mianmian couldn't hear Feng Jiuyou's words, her cheeks were slightly red and she frowned: "It's still early, you can rest for a while."

Feng Jiuyou likes to see Ruan Mianmian's shy face the most, how could she let such an opportunity pass?He woke up early and knew she was staring at him for a long time.

He listened to the conversation with Liuyan word by word.Worried that he went to Bianhe City to seek death?Does this mean that she cares about him?
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyou's expression became more and more gentle, with a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even notice, gently stroking Ruan Mianmian's black hair: "Although Feng Chengao has troops stationed in Bianhe City, Bianhe City It's not far from Jingling City."

Ruan Mianmian raised her eyes, signaling Feng Jiuyou to continue.

Feng Jiuyou smiled lazily, and lay down in a comfortable position with her arms around Ruan Mianmian: "This time there is a tough battle to fight, but it's not us."

With a sharp look in his eyes, Feng Jiuyou's voice was lazy: "Feng Chengao was charged with rebellion. General Yang Muzhong hates rebels the most."

Ruan Mianmian paused suddenly, before Feng Jiuyou asked Yang Muzhong to take someone to find Feng Chengao.Feng Jiuyou knew that Feng Chengao would go to Bianhe City, so Yang Muzhong naturally knew it too.

And at their current speed, it will take some time to reach Bianhe City.By the time they get there, the battle in Bianhe City should be over.

This is indeed the case, when the army led by Feng Jiuyou arrived at Bianhe City, it was already five days later.The journey of three hundred miles took five days.

Ruan Mianmian looked at Bianhe City, which had been baptized by war, and seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood on the tip of her nose.

The person who greeted them at the gate of the city was General Yang Muzhong. The old general was very energetic, and he was especially respectful when he saw Feng Jiuyou.

"See Your Highness the Ninth Prince, and see the Ninth Concubine!"

As soon as Yang Muzhong finished speaking, all the soldiers behind shouted.

"See Your Highness the Ninth Prince, and see the Ninth Concubine!"

Ruan Mianmian was a little surprised that the sound was like a drum beating.It stands to reason that Yang Muzhong would absolutely oppose Feng Jiuyou taking her.And it has always been against it.

It's just that he didn't catch up, it was just the time from Shilipo to Shiliting, it seemed that his attitude towards her seemed to be a different person.

While Ruan Mianmian was still thinking about Yang Muzhong, Feng Jiuyou had already picked her up and got off the carriage.

From Bianhe City to the mansion in the city, Ruan Mianmian's whole body was stiff, her face was pale and rosy, she was really pretty.

Yang Muzhong couldn't hold back, coughed softly, and quickly looked away.The soldiers behind him were all staring at His Highness Ninth Prince's movements, almost all of them had the word "experience" written on their faces.

(End of this chapter)