Feng Shaojun took his belt and went to the palace gate.
Eunuch Jin, who guarded the palace gate, received many benefits from Eunuch Yang in private. He met Eunuch Yang's "adopted son" and became quite affectionate.
Feng Shaojun managed to cheer up, exchanged a few words with Eunuch Jin, and left the palace smoothly.
At this time, it was almost dusk. The sky was full of sunset, dyeing the sky colorfully. In Feng Shaojun's eyes, it was like a bloody light.
She knew clearly that Shen You was not seriously injured, but her heart was hanging in the air, unable to move up and down, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Feng Shaojun walked forward silently for a while.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded behind him.
Feng Shaojun frowned slightly and turned his head to take a look. He saw a familiar figure coming on horseback.
It is Shen Jia.
Shen Jia takes a tenth day off to bathe, and tonight he can leave the palace and return home to reunite with his wife. On weekdays, this is the happiest time for Shen Jia. Today, Shen Jia frowned, and there was no smile on his handsome face. meaning.
He didn't even notice the figure of "Eunuch Feng" and just rode past. After walking a short distance, he realized what he was doing, tightened the reins, and got off the horse.
Feng Shaojun stepped forward, no longer interested in teasing and teasing, and briefly said hello: "Will Guard Shen also leave the palace tonight?"
Shen Jia was deep in thought and didn't notice anything was wrong. He sighed, "Do you know that my fourth brother won a great victory?"
Feng Shaojun nodded.
"Winning a battle is a happy event." Shen Jia seemed to be talking to Feng Shaojun, or to himself: "But the fourth brother was injured again. The battlefield is really dangerous, and with the skill of the fourth brother, he was injured one after another."
Although the "Eunuch Feng" in front of him was annoying, he was Shen You's good friend. Therefore, Shen Jia deliberately stopped to talk to Eunuch Feng.
Eunuch Feng had no reaction.
What a heartless bastard.
Shen Jia was a little annoyed and glared at Eunuch Feng: "Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. I'm going to Cui's house to tell my fourth brother and sister about this."
Feng Shaojun quickly came to his senses and opened his mouth: "Shen You is not in the capital, so it's not appropriate for you to go to Cui's house alone! It's not good if there are melons and plums in the fields, it will cause gossip."
An uncle should keep a distance from his sister-in-law.
The most important thing is that she hasn't rushed back to Cui's house yet. It's okay for Jixiang to pretend to be her master on weekdays, but at this time, it's easy for flaws to show up.
"Eunuch Feng's" words are not pleasant to listen to, but they make sense.
Shen Jia hesitated for a moment and sighed: "That's all, I'll go back first and tell my mother about this. Let her go and comfort Shaojun's cousin tomorrow."
Then, he glanced at Eunuch Feng: "Where are you going, Eunuch Feng? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Eunuch Feng said casually: "No need. Our family plans to go to Huafang to find a girl who is suitable for us. Guard Shen should not follow us."
Pooh!
What a sexy eunuch!
Shen Jia rolled her eyes inwardly and rode away.
Feng Shaojun let out a sigh of relief.
…
It was already after dark when Feng Shaojun returned to Cui's house.
Wearing a face like that of an unremarkable maid, she quietly entered Cui's house through the back door.
When the three masters and servants met, they were all very excited.
"Miss," Ji Xiang excitedly grasped Feng Shaojun's hand: "You will be gone for two months. I will miss you every day."
Mother Zheng whispered: "In the past two months, Mrs. Shen has come here three times. The first time Jixiang pretended to be sick and didn't see her, the second and third time she had to come out to see each other. He also went to the Shen Mansion to pay her respects twice on behalf of Miss Shen. Fortunately. No clues were revealed."
Jixiang and Feng Shaojun have been servants for many years, and are very familiar with Feng Shaojun's every move. Talk less and smile more, which can be quite bluffing.
Feng Shaojun's eyes softened: "Jixiang, thank you for your hard work."
Ji Xiang was relieved: "I'm not working hard, I'm just afraid of exposing my flaws, being noticed, and missing the important event of the young lady. It'll be fine now that the young lady is back."
Feng Shaojun said: "I will only stay for three days and then I have to leave."
auspicious:"……"
Mother Zheng was also a little shocked: "So urgent?"
In the past, once I went out, I could rest for ten and a half months or even longer when I came back. Why did I only have three days of rest this time?
"Mother Zheng, I'm hungry."
With just one sentence, Zheng's mother came back to her senses and said without thinking: "I will go to the kitchen to make something that the lady likes to eat."
After filling his stomach, he took a shower and changed clothes, then lay down on the spacious and exquisite embroidered couch. Feng Shaojun felt no sleepiness at all.
She stared blankly at the gauze tent, and a pale handsome face appeared in her mind... Was his injury serious? Is he feeling better now? Is there anyone around to take care of him? Will he have a high fever?
Nightmares again and again?
I kept thinking wildly until midnight before I finally fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Da Feng came.
"Young Master," Da Feng apparently had not had a good night's sleep, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I heard from San Lang that Si Lang won the battle in Jizhou and suffered some minor injuries."
After one night, Feng Shaojun had regained his composure, his face showed shock and anxiety, and he asked hurriedly: "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"
Mrs. Feng forced out a smile: "The injury is not serious. It's on the leg. It will be fine if you lie on the bed for a few days to recover. I originally wanted to hide it from you, but I was afraid that you would learn the news from elsewhere.
If I have random thoughts, I’ll just tell you.”
"Don't worry, Shiro Fukuzawa is so kind. He recovered from such serious injuries before. This time it's just a minor injury, nothing serious..."
Tears suddenly burst out uncontrollably.
Feng Shaojun's nose felt sour, and the warm liquid in his eyes was ready to move.
Da Feng said while crying: "Young Master, don't be afraid, Shiro's injury is very minor and he will be fine soon."
Feng Shaojun's eyes were red, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears of Da Feng: "Auntie, don't cry. Cousin You will be fine."
Da Feng hugged Feng Shaojun and choked with sobs: "I hope that Shiro will be successful, revitalize the Shen family, and honor the ancestors. But I am also afraid that Shiro will work too hard. As soon as I heard that he was injured, I felt bad in my heart."
Tears also fell from Feng Shaojun's eyes.
After crying for a while, the excitement gradually calmed down.
"Actually, I have a happy event to tell you today." Da Feng wiped her tears and forced a smile: "Your third sister-in-law is happy."
Three months after Lei Xiaoxue got married, she became pregnant, which was indeed a happy event.
Feng Shaojun also wiped away his tears: "This is good news. Congratulations, aunt, for becoming a grandmother again."
Mrs. Feng relaxed her brows and said, "When Silang returns to Beijing, you and your wife get together and have a baby as soon as possible. With the incense in the Shen family's house, I can completely let go of my heart."
In front of Mrs. Feng, Feng Shaojun naturally couldn't say that he secretly took Bizi Decoction, so he pretended to be shy and nodded lightly.
While they were talking, a maid came quickly to report: "Prince Kangjun has sent a happy message. Princess Kangjun suffered from abdominal pain yesterday and gave birth to a son."
