There is Feng Laiyi: The remnant king dotes on the overlord concubine

Chapter 62 Provocation
Thinking about it, Ling Younan suddenly sighed.After a few years, I don't know if Feng Qingran intends to expand his plans now.

Of course, there is also a selfish idea that wants to stay away from these troubles with Nishang, and take her around before the Shiguochao comes.After all, Nishang was born thinking about Fuchu, and has never traveled far.The climate is also a matter of these days, and it is also a pleasant thing to travel all the way to the mountains and rivers.

After Ling Younan left, Nishang sat for a while, recalling some memories that he was no longer here but still belonged to him.In his memory, Feng Qingran seemed to be a general, a great general, and later he was willing to serve as a loose official so that his younger sister could marry the person he liked.I don't know if he still has the ambition to show his ambition now.

Thinking of Nishang in this way, he called Hongyi and went to the warehouse together.This is the first time that Nishang came to the warehouse of the palace, and I was a little surprised. I never thought that there could be so many precious treasures in one place, and everything in it must be priceless.

At this time Lin Yanran was also there, and seeing Nishang's surprised look, she couldn't help but mocked: "A pariah is a pariah, look at this poor man who has never seen the world. People like you can come to this kind of place?"

Hearing Lin Yanran's face, Hongyi was very upset about Nishang, and replied without thinking, "It was the prince who sent my master here."

With a snap, a red palm print appeared on Hong Yi's face.Hong Yi was immediately stunned.Ling Yanran's dowry maid said: "You dare to interrupt when the master is talking? You are just a dog's leg. The concubine who was serving has left and came to serve the concubine again. Now you are still loyal. If I were you, I would go find the concubine. "

Nishang looked at Lin Yanran's maid indifferently as she spoke, without interrupting, just watching quietly.

Seeing Ni Chang's appearance, the servant girl became even more daring, and finally spat at the red dress and said: "The lowly people serve the lowly people."

There was a crisp sound of "pa", and Lin Yanran's dowry maid fell to the ground in an instant, with blood dripping from her mouth. At this time, she was looking in horror at the neon clothes who had struck her.

Nishang didn't want to argue with a maid at first, she just hid if she could. After all, Ling Younan just bullied her master just now. I can't bear it anymore.

Nishang is a person with internal strength, since he slaps, he must have a deterrent effect, so this slap used [-]% of his internal strength.

When the maid cried out a tooth from her mouth, Lin Yanran also felt a little scared.If this slap hit him on the face, how ugly he would be tomorrow.

At this time, Nishang looked coldly at the maid who was kneeling on the ground and said: "This slap is to remind you, don't speak nonsense about the master's affairs. If I told the prince what you said just now, do you think you are still alive? ? Whether you scold the princess or me, I'm afraid there will be no good results."

Although Nishang's voice was not loud, it was loud.The servant girl's heart trembled when she heard it, and she glanced at her master.

At this moment, Lin Yanran was looking away, as if what the servant girl did just now had nothing to do with her.

The servant girl understood that her master wanted to get rid of the relationship, so she lowered her head and begged for mercy with a wry smile, "I ask Concubine Chang to spare my servant's life. This servant is confused for a while, and I hope that my concubine Haihan will let this servant go." kowtow.

Nishang couldn't bear to see the maidservant with blood stains on her head, so she said, "Get up, and speak carefully in the future."

Nishang ignored the two innocent and provocative masters and servants, reached out and pulled the red clothes, and asked softly: "Is it still hurting? I will go to Mo Zhiyu later to get you some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. "

When Hong Yi heard it, she was moved: "Back to the side concubine, slaves don't hurt."

Nishang wiped the tears off Hongyi's face, and said, "Let's go and choose a gift for uncle."

"Yes." Following Hong Yi's answer, a master and a servant walked forward.

Lin Yanran looked at their backs as they went away, and looked at her dowry maid in a mess, and immediately burst into anger, but they were the ones who took the initiative to provoke her, and angrily reprimanded: "Useless things."

Lin Yanran flicked her sleeves angrily and walked in the opposite direction of Nishang.

Nishang walked around and looked around, chatted with Hongyi occasionally, but couldn't find the gift he wanted, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Looking at the Nishang, Hong Yi was a little disappointed, and reminded: "The side concubine is picking gifts for men. You might as well go to the armory to have a look. I remember that my cousin next door loved weapons the most when I was young."

After this reminder, Nishang couldn't help being enlightened, yes, my uncle was originally a general, so naturally he loves weapons very much.Thinking about it, he tapped Hongyi's nose, smiled brightly and said, "You're still clever."

Seeing this movement, Hong Yi froze instantly.The movement of the tip of the nose just now is a movement that my princess often makes to herself.And every time the princess clicked the tip of her nose, she smiled mischievously.Just now, the side concubine's expression and movements are the same as that of the princess, but the concubine is not as beautiful as the concubine.

Hong Yi's eyes filled with tears as he thought about it.

Seeing that Hongyi didn't keep up, Nishang turned around and asked, "Why, aren't you leaving?"

Suddenly seeing the tears all over Hong Yi's face, he hurried up to wipe her tears and asked, "But her face hurts again? Why are you crying like this?"

Hong Yi hurriedly took a step back, and said respectfully: "It's okay, this servant just misses her previous master."

"Princess?" Nishang thought to herself, this little girl is not bad, she still knows how to miss herself, and asked with a smile.

Hong Yi hurriedly knelt down and said: "Please punish the side concubine."

Nishang lifted up the red clothes, and said softly: "There is love and justice, so there is no need to punish. You can rest assured that sister Wangfei will come back. And she will miss you too."

Nishang's words were very reassuring, Hongyi wiped away tears, looked at Nishang in surprise and asked: "Is what the side concubine said true? Will the princess come back?"

"It's true, why should I lie to you." Nishang replied with a smile.

Hearing what Nishang said, Hong Yi felt much happier. After all, the concubine was very kind to herself, and now it was rumored that the concubine wanted to reconcile with the prince, but the prince was noncommittal.Now in the palace, no one dared to mention Wangfei. Although she wanted it very much, as a slave, she didn't dare to say too much.And this side concubine is deeply loved by the prince, what she said may have been mentioned by the prince.Thinking of this, Hong Yi's pace became much more cheerful.

Still a child after all, Nishang smiled and shook his head looking at the red clothes who were leading the way with cheerful steps.

The steward of the armory warehouse heard that it was Concubine Chang who had come, so he nodded and bowed and opened the warehouse door for her.Seeing the steward's appearance, Nishang understood why Ling Younan defended her everywhere these days and stayed with her every day.It turns out that besides status, this palace is so useful to be favored by the husband.

The steward led Nishang directly to the most precious weapon.

With just one glance, Nishang fell for a treasured sword, and Nishang who was far away was attracted by the chilling air on the sword.Nishang stepped forward and held the sword to observe carefully. The word "Longquan" was engraved on the sword god. The sword body was tough and sharp, with both rigidity and softness. It could be stretched and bent, danced and stabbed.The sword can also be used as a belt loop on the waist, which is very beautiful.

Seeing how the concubine was playing with the sword, Hong Yi felt that this sword was very suitable for the concubine and said: "My servant thinks this sword is suitable for the concubine, why don't we choose another one to give to my uncle."

Nishang was delighted with this sword, so he nodded.

The two walked around and couldn't find a suitable gift, so they went back to Lin Haiyuan to rest.

Ling Younan heard that Nishang did not choose a suitable gift, so he remembered the Qinglong Sword he was wearing before. This sword was also forged by a famous master, and it cuts iron like mud.Now I really can't use it.Thinking of this, he ordered Ling Yi to take the sword and go to Lin Haiyuan to find the clothes.

At this time, Nishang was playing with the sword she just got today, and she suddenly thought of the sword dance on a whim, and started to dance.

Ling Younan looked at the slim woman in white clothes from afar, sometimes vigorously and sometimes charmingly, everyone in the Linhai courtyard put down their work for a while, staring blankly.

The dancer in neon clothes suddenly heard the melodious sound of the flute, sometimes vigorous and powerful, sometimes mellow and long, it was dancing with his own sword. Looking from a distance, the sound of the flute was coming from the man in the wheelchair. From everywhere, the breeze picked up the man's clothes.For a while, Nishang was also drunk.

As night fell, everyone in the Linhai courtyard rested early.

At this time, the Xuanran Pavilion was brightly lit.Lin Yanran stood by the window in a daze looking at the note from Flying Pigeon in the evening. The note said: See you at the same place at midnight tonight, I will wish you all your wishes come true.

The same note, the same words reminded her of those things a few years ago, and she couldn't help trembling.

A few years ago, when she was an ignorant little girl, it was a rainy day.As soon as the father took the order to go to the expedition, the mother severely taught her elder brother. He and the elder brother were both born of the mother. The mother blamed the elder brother for not being as good as the son of the aunt, because the father brought the concubine with him this time.

After training, my mother cried.In recent years, my aunt has become more and more favored. Although her son is a concubine, he is deeply loved by his father. The mother is even more afraid that after this battle, the concubine will not be able to catch up with his elder brother after he has made great achievements in the war.

Although Lin Yanran is still young, but she was born in a noble family, who can understand the struggle between the son and the concubine.That night, she received the same note with the same sentence asking her to go to Nanshan Temple.Zishi seemed to be helped by the heavens, the rain that had been raining for several days suddenly stopped.Lin Yanran went to Nanshan Temple alone in the dark.She has never been afraid of anything since she was a child, and the only thing she is afraid of is losing that high position.

In the temple, she saw a woman dressed in black. This woman did not hide her appearance, but looked at Lin Yanran generously. She told Lin Yanran that as long as Lin Yanran found a way to tell her about the location of King Pingjin's garrison. location, she will be able to help her brother inherit his father's title.Lin Yanran agreed, but it was just her father's position, it didn't mean anything, since she could help her brother so easily, there was nothing to worry about.

It was early in the morning when Lin Yanran returned to Prince Pingjin's mansion, and her mother was only worried about her father who was on the expedition and did not notice her abnormality.Not long after, her mother received a letter from her father, and Lin Yanran got the address she wanted by giving her mother a massage.

(End of this chapter)