The ugly wife of peasant family

The gate of the city was in chaos, and all the soldiers who were guarding the city rushed up, with spears in their hands aimed at him.

Shouzheng sat comfortably in the leeward of the city tower. When he heard the movement below, his face was awe inspiring. These days, the world is peaceful, and the brothers haven't got any oil and water for a long time. They stood up, patted the dust on their bodies, and shook their bodies down from the city tower. "What's the matter?"

"My Lord, some of them broke into the gate."

A soldier and a villain complain first.

"Who is so bold?"

Shouzheng asked. He came down from above and looked up at Fengche. "I don't want to die..." when he saw Fengche's face clearly, the word "Le" got stuck in his throat. His legs and feet softened, and he knelt down on the ground, "war, war lord!"

A few soldiers were stunned. Their blades fell to the ground and fell to their knees.

Wind Che urged the horse forward and stopped in front of Shouzheng.

The sweat beads on Shouzheng's face kept popping out, dropping to the ground, shivering, "war, war lord."

The wind Che is not angry from Wei, the words like hammer chisel in Shouzheng's body, hit him to lie down to lie down not steady, "rare, also know this king!"

"Lord Zhan, spare your life, Lord Zhan, spare your life!"

Fengche won the title of king when he was young, which was highly valued by the emperor. He offended him as a pawn, and the end can be imagined.

Fengche ignored him and urged his horse into the gate.

Xia Xi followed, Feng an and Feng Zhong followed.

When the sound of the horse's hoof went away, Shouzheng sat on the ground, all wet.

……

There were a lot of people in the city. A few people slowed down. Two quarters of an hour later, they came to the front of the palace.

The plaque is the emperor's gift, powerful "war Palace" three big characters, in the sun with golden light.

The gate of the palace was closed, and few people walked back and forth in front of it.

"Good wind!"

Feng an dismounts and goes to the door to button it.

"Who is it?"

Accompanied by a question, the door was opened a crack, the porter stretched out his head, "you look for..."

The words export, saw the breeze an, dun a meal, immediately can't believe of the head, see breeze Che to sit upright immediately, excited almost fall out from the door, "the Lord, you come back!"

Then he quickly opened the door and yelled, "the Lord is back! The Lord is back! "

In the courtyard, there were disorderly footsteps.

The wind Che dismounts, just walk two steps, the king's mansion housekeeper took the servant in the mansion to welcome out, Hula knelt one ground, "Lord."

"Get up!"

The housekeeper was about fifty or sixty years old, with white hair. He took the lead and came forward with a smile, "Lord, you are back at last."

"How are you, fauber?"

"Good, good..."

Fubo answered with a smile.

Since then, he has been the housekeeper of Prince Zhan's house. It can be said that he watched Fengche grow up.

In front of Fengche, he was less formal and more intimate.

"Prepare water. We'll take a shower and change clothes."

We?

Fubo's eyes fell on Xia Xi, who was close behind, and his hale and hearty eyes were shining. "OK, I'll send someone to prepare."

Fengche didn't introduce him, and Fubo didn't ask much. He ordered people to go down to prepare water, and followed Fengche all the way to the main courtyard.

Fengche is not in Beijing all the year round, and the main courtyard is still clean. Fengche sits down on the chair, and Xia Xi naturally sits beside him.

Fauber's eyes flashed.

"Mr. Wang, why did you suddenly return to Beijing? If you don't send a message to me in advance, I will let people clean up the house."

Near the end of the new year, every family is happy to prepare for the new year, only prince Zhan's house, cold and quiet, the master is not there, they have no mood for the new year.

"No! I'll be back in a few days. "

Fubo was surprised. Today is the 24th of December. In five days, it will be new year's Eve. Does the king want to go?

The servant girl brings tea and gives it to Fengche first.

Wind Che took, naturally handed Xia Xi, "you drink a few, warm body."

Cold weather, he rushed all the way, some can not bear to eat, not to mention Xia Xi.

Xia Xi also did not refuse, conveniently took over, opened the tea cover, blew the top of the tea, drank a sip.

Fubo saw in the eye, in the heart had innumerable guesses.

Wait to see Xia Xi's face clearly, again these guesses all pressed down.

This woman

The housekeeper opened his eyes. As long as the Lord is not blind, he will not take a fancy to her.

When the hot water is ready, the maid leads Xia Xi to take a bath and change clothes.

The housekeeper asked carefully, "Lord, is something wrong?"

Wang ye went to Luochen mountain villa to recuperate. He had been there for several years. He didn't even have a letter, let alone come back. Now that he came back suddenly, there must be something wrong.

Feng Che didn't hide from him, "I received a letter from my elder sister, saying that I found that the child was abnormal and let the doctor in the mansion read it, but said it was OK. I took Xia Xi to come here."

"Is that girl a doctor?"

The breeze Che looked at him one eye, hang down eyes, drank a mouthful of tea, "calculate is."

no wonder.

Housekeeper suddenly, the speculation in the heart immediately dissipated clean.

He said, no matter what the LORD did, he would not like such an ugly girl.

"You go to prepare for the ceremony. We'll go back to Hou's house in the afternoon."

The housekeeper answered and went down to prepare.

After a hot bath, Xia Xi felt alive.

Get out of the tub, dry your body, put on your clothes, dry your hair, and limp out of the bathroom.

The servant girls are guarding at the door. They wanted to go in and serve. They were chased out by Xia Xi. Seeing her coming out, they are blessed. "Girl, please come with us“

Xia Xi followed them to a yard.

"This is the girl's room. Take a rest first, and we'll wait outside. Call us if you need anything."

Xia Xi nods and the servant girl retreats.

The charcoal basin is warm in the room. Xia Xi looks at it casually and takes a quilt from the bed. She goes to the soft collapse and leans on her body.

As soon as Fengche enters Beijing, he makes such a big noise. Fengqin should have got the news.

Then, their next door-to-door visit is natural.

Wind Che also bathed out, back to the house, see no Xia Xi figure, frowned, called the maid in, "to see if Xia Xi washed?"

The servant girl went out and came back quickly. "Wang Ye, Miss Xia has already washed it. She'll have a rest in the yard there for the time being."

"Ask her to pass..."

Words did not finish, think of Xia Xi this road tired not light, simply went to the yard to find her.

Xia Xi heard the maid's voice, but didn't get up. She just adjusted her posture, put her hands under her chin and looked at the door.

Wind Che into the house, see is Xia Xi this kind of appearance, footstep dunxia, just into the house, "tired?"

"A little bit."

Wind Che sits down on the chair, "go to Hou Fu in the afternoon, you dress up as my servant girl."