Bai Jin didn’t go back to his Chang ‘an Palace after he left, but he ordered the maid-in-waiting eunuch to clean up and go to the palace of Chu.
The old emperor is in a bad mood these days. She’d better avoid whoever she catches and scolds.
She really can’t understand how the old emperor loves Fengyun as much as his own flesh and blood.
When she was pregnant, she prayed never to let her give birth to a girl film, but unexpectedly, all the concubines were emperors. This princess is a rare commodity.
She walked glumly ahead RuFei a twist came along.
Rufei is a flute and a strange mother, which makes her a princess.
When she saw Bai Jin, Rufei naturally stopped and bowed. "Isn’t the imperial concubine in the Long Autumn Palace?"
Bai Jin gave Rufei a cold look. "What if my daughter-in-law doesn’t keep it?"
Although she is very reluctant to be her daughter-in-law, she can’t help but bow her head to her future.
Rufei smiled. "I’m still a daughter-in-law. I heard that Yunqing gave Xiaochu a piece of paper long ago!"
Bai Jin cold hum "haven’t you heard that there are two days when Xiao Chu will marry Feng Yun again? This time, it is the identity of the seven princesses of the Blue Snow Country! "
Rufei lip-synching smile Bai Jin malicious gouged out her one eye and slowly left.
Xiao Linchu, the palace of Chu, is uneasy. He always feels that there is something wrong with Fengyun.
Ever since he wrote instead of her to divorce her and return to her, she has been acting strangely.
He took a deep breath and walked up and down in the beautifully decorated dye ink pavilion.
According to Feng Yunqing’s lazy character, dyeing Moxuan needs at least ten maids. It seems that he has to accept his aunt’s suggestion and transfer the batch of maids from the palace.
He frowned tightly and looked at the bridegroom hanging on the side.
What is this for? Playing monkey or being the groom’s official?
He stretched out his hand to throw the groom at his aunt with hot porridge and just entered the door, when he saw Xiao Linchu grab the baby and protect it on his chest. "Xiao Chu, this is your great grandfather’s groom’s gift. If it is lost, it will be bad for the bride!"
Xiao Linchu was at her mercy with a frown, even though she knew that her aunt’s words were a bluff.
She put the clothes with excellent texture on him to cool down and said, "Xiao Chuyun is a good girl. Don’t let her down this time!"
Xiao Linchu pursed his thin lips and worried, "I’m afraid she won’t give me a chance!"
Mammy shook her head and said, "Yunqing doesn’t like you. I can see that if you want to get married, you should treat her well. Don’t have personal contact with that Zhang Qianqian again. Yunqing will definitely have a good life with you!"
Xiao Linchu put the groom’s ceremony aside and said, "Really?"
Mammy nodded. "Of course, didn’t you and Yunqing have a good time in Ancheng?"
Xiao Linchu smiled and her eyes sparkled with pleasure. "Aunt also thinks Yunqing likes me?"
The first time Mammy heard Xiao Linchu’s angry words, she grabbed him and pulled him aside to drink porridge. "Come and drink porridge to warm your stomach, or Yunqing will feel bad if you are sick!"
Xiao Linchu wants to laugh, but he can’t help laughing. He sits on the side and drinks porridge. "Aunt, if I am sick, Yunqing will feel distressed. Why did she ignore me when I was injured?"
He seldom talks with people. This is the first time that he doesn’t want to think about things that are too big, and he rarely thinks about things except in Fengyun.
Sitting there quietly drinking porridge, Aunt went over and tidied up the red candlestick. She said gently, "What do you think about your injury?"
Xiao Linchu stopped drinking porridge and was puzzled. Aunt smiled and said, "Yunqing is jealous! Can Zhang Qianqian not be angry when you hurt her? It’s the best thing that she doesn’t care about you sexually. If she shines in Ancheng, she will definitely want that knife to stab you a few more times! "
Xiao Linchu smiled perfectly, probably in a good mood. He drank two bowls of porridge in one breath.
He sat there looking at his aunt and said, "I’ll tell you a secret. In fact, I also like it …"
Xiao Linchu said such a thing more frankly than he smiled and looked at Mammy with a little astringency. "It’s no secret long ago!"
Xiao Linchu smiled and turned his head and suddenly felt that his heart was unprecedented.
When Bai Jin came, Xiao Linchu had already tried the groom’s gift. Bai Jin was very surprised by what means Mammy had made Xiao Linchu post that he would drink medicine and porridge.
As night falls, Bai Jin lives in Yangxin Garden, and Xiao Linchu sneaks into the palace and gets into Fengyun light bed.
Fengyun was awakened by a cool breeze. She shouted and was covered by Xiao Linchu.
Xiao Linchu looked at her and said, "What’s your name? Want people to see the two nights before the wedding, the two of us are touching? "
Fengyun turned red and raised his hand to hit him. He quickly withdrew his hand and held her wrist to avoid suffering.
She was soft and soft, and he took her into his mouth and gently bit her. "Are you a dog?" Bite people? "
When she looked at her palm, she felt a few more impressions, and she was still oozing blood.
Xiao Linchu looked at her with a meaningful smile. "Fengyun is light and you are jealous again …"
"You are sick!" Fengyun gave him a kick and got up. "You like it here. You can have it here!"
She walked barefoot outside, but Xiao Linchu picked her up from behind and gasped, "Baby horse is going to get married. How long do you want to make trouble with me?"
He turned around and pressed her on the bed, looking at her still pale face and kissing her carefully.
Fengyun frowned with pain. "Xiao Linchu will have a maid-in-waiting to send medicine in half an hour. You are shameless. I have to …"
Xiao Linchu held back his eyes and fell on her neck, smelling her body and fascinated him. "Yunqing really wants to marry you back to Chu Palace now!" "
Fengyun ignored him lightly and his face was hard to see.
Half a ring before he got up from her and said, "I’ve asked Fang Heng to send the bride’s gift to the palace. Have you tried it?"
Fengyun light don’t talk, he stretched out his hand and hugged her not to let her touch, she struggled in a hurry, "tried tried-"
He was satisfied with this. He reached out and pinched her thin cheek. "Have a good rest and fatten yourself up. I will bring a wedding procession to marry you in the early morning the day after tomorrow!"
Fengyun didn’t want to pay attention to him. Listen, he explained a few words. She had to deal with "well" for a few times before he was satisfied to leave.
After Xiao Linchu left, Feng Yunqing couldn’t sleep anymore. Looking at the clean moonlight outside, it was dawn with your eyes open.
During the day, she slept for a whole day, and Xi Niang came to deliver clothes. She refused to try anyway. It was very night, and a letter was sent in from outside the palace. It turned out to be the one who failed Wen Xiang, heart breaker and Zhou Jing.
After reading the letter, she was shocked and rushed out of the palace to get to Zhou’s house, but she couldn’t come.
Zhou Gugong has been killed in his own pond and wronged bad karma with Wen Xiang.
He failed to live up to Wen Xiang’s betrothal to Wen Xiang. It was not his intention that his family was weak after a fire in the Zhou family and he needed his own marriage in exchange for his wife’s family to save the Zhou family.
Princess empress, not every couple of lovers must be together, and not every couple of lovers must be husband and wife …
He married Miss Wang because of circumstances.
He lost Wen Xiang because he shouldered the rise and fall of the Zhou family.
Now that it’s been half a year since the Zhou family no longer needs the support of the Wang family, it’s time for him to keep his promise to Wenxiang and look for Wenxiang.
So he’s not heart breaker. He didn’t fail anyone. The only thing that failed him was his wife.
……
Fengyun light in front of Zhou Jingling for a long time can’t during the.
After staying in Zhou’s house for half a day, Fengyun left at a loss.
She made so many mistakes along the way.