Princess Qin was narrow-minded and held grudges the most, so she made a mark on Xiao Feng in her heart.
All the ladies watched the excitement with great interest, and no one had any intention of smoothing things over.
Feng Shaojun was still crying sadly.
Xiao Feng was so angry that she had to continue to coax her patiently: "When I go back, I will teach Sister Xi a lesson and ask her to apologize to you."
Feng Shaojun raised his head, with tears on his face, and said with sobs: "There is no need to be embarrassed, cousin. It's all my niece's fault. I shouldn't have returned to the capital, and I shouldn't have come to Prince Qin's Mansion. Sister Xi is not at fault, it's all my fault.
"
Feng Shaojun looks very aggrieved, which is pitiable.
As long as you are not hard-hearted, you need to soften your heart.
While the ladies were watching the excitement, they rarely glanced at Zhu Xi.
This county prince of Kangjun Prince's Palace really bullied others too much. He did not want his parents to die. It would be too harsh to rub salt into the pain of this little girl.
Zhu Xi's face turned red again.
Wang secretly thought something was wrong.
Zhu Xi has also reached the age where she should talk about marriage, and it is not a good thing to have a reputation of being mean.
Mrs. Wang pinched her nose and urged her daughter: "Sister Xi, hurry up and tell your cousin to help her."
Zhu Xi looked at Wang in disbelief: "Mother, I was right, why should I apologize to her?"
Mrs. Wang frowned and looked a bit sternly: "You have disturbed a beautiful flower viewing party. The princess did not argue with you, it is because she is generous. Why don't you quickly apologize to Miss Feng San? Do you have a bad temper again?
, I can’t spare you!”
The "boudoir friends" who had been chatting happily with each other before were all covering their mouths with their handkerchiefs, not knowing whether they were snickering or not.
The "friendship" between ladies is so deep!
Tears of grievance also flashed in Zhu Xi's eyes.
However, compared with Feng Shaojun, who cried so much that people felt pity for him, he was far behind.
"Cousin, I was wrong just now." Zhu Xi's eyes were red and there was a cry in her voice: "My cousin, you are generous, don't argue with me."
Feng Shaojun's crying gradually stopped.
Under Wang's gaze, Zhu Xi saluted Princess Qin again.
Princess Qin couldn't argue with a junior, so she pretended to be generous and said with a smile: "It's not uncommon for a girl's family to have quarrels and quarrels. Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning."
Xiao Feng quickly took over the conversation: "Sister Xi, you and Shaojun both go and change your clothes before you come back."
One's face was full of tears, and the other's eyes were red, which was really unseemly. The face of Prince Kang's palace was completely humiliated.
The so-called changing of clothes does not mean that you really need to change clothes, but that you wash your face with water and redress your makeup properly.
Feng Shaolan took the initiative and said, "Aunt, I'll go with my third cousin."
Little Feng nodded.
Feng Shaolan stepped forward to help Feng Shaojun up, and under the guidance of the palace servants, he went to the nearest guest courtyard.
Zhu Xi took a step slower, biting her lip, and looked at Feng Shaojun's back.
After a cup of tea, they arrived at the guest courtyard. Two palace servants took them into different guest rooms.
Feng Shaojun had already stopped crying, and slowly used warm water to cleanse his face. Then he carefully arranged his appearance in front of the bright bronze mirror, even smoothing out the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes.
A kind of leisurely and calm.
She is completely different from the "Feng's Orphan Girl" who suffered injustice and was heartbroken just a moment ago.
Feng Shaolan was almost torn apart.
Which one is the real Feng Shaojun?
Or maybe what they saw was not Feng Shaojun’s true appearance...
Feng Shaojun raised his head and smiled brightly at Feng Shaolan: "Second cousin, I have already washed myself. Now let's go back to the flower banquet!"
Feng Shaolan looked at Feng Shaojun's bright smile and was silent for a moment with complicated emotions. She whispered: "Third cousin, I don't know why you did this today. However, my aunt will definitely be angry when you go back.
.You have to be mentally prepared."
Also, Mrs. Feng will definitely be furious.
Feng Shaojun smiled casually and said: "Thank you, second cousin, for reminding me. I know it well."
Feng Shaolan couldn't say anything more and silently followed Feng Shaojun out of the house. By coincidence, Zhu Xi also packed up and came out, and met Feng Shaojun face to face.
Zhu Xi glared at Feng Shaojun fiercely.
As if nothing had happened, Feng Shaojun said hello with a smile: "Sister Xi, it's getting late. Let's go to the Flower Viewing Pavilion now. Don't keep the elders waiting."
Zhu Xi had a character that was not taken lightly even though he was being criticized.
Feng Shaojun admired it for a moment, took Feng Shaolan's hand, and walked out of the yard with a smile.
Feng Shaolan quickly turned around and glanced at the angry Zhu Xi, feeling sympathetic but also inexplicably happy.
When she came to Kangjun Prince's Mansion as a guest in the past, she was often ridiculed by Zhu Xi. This time, Feng Shaojun got her money back with profits.
…
Only half an hour after entering Prince Qin's residence, Princess Qin's problem was solved.
Feng Shaojun was in a good mood and walked briskly out of the guest house and towards the garden of Prince Qin's Mansion.
After walking a few steps, a thin young man suddenly appeared in front of him.
At this time, spring is warm and it is the time to wear bright spring clothes.
This teenage boy was wearing a thick brocade robe, with a sallow and thin face, and a pair of surprisingly big eyes with light and weak eyes.
Feng Shaojun smiled and stopped, feeling quite complicated.
She has seen this young man.
In her previous life, she knelt in the mourning hall wearing mourning clothes.
The young man was lying in a cold coffin with a deathly blue complexion.
This young man was none other than her short-lived husband-in-law whom she had never paid homage to in her previous life, Zhu Huan, the young prince of the Prince of Qin's palace.
The little prince was frail from birth and suffered from asthma all year round. He usually lay on the bed with a medicine jar. Occasionally he stayed and walked around, even half a circle in the garden, which was enough to bring tears to Princess Qin's eyes.
The chamberlain who was supporting the little prince was about twenty years old, quite tall and very strong. The little prince half leaned on the chamberlain, and half leaned on the chamberlain. After walking a few steps, he would stop to rest.
Just like that, the little prince was also very happy.
He whispered to the waiter: "The sunshine is so beautiful today."
The chamberlain Liu Gui looked at his master's sallow and thin face with great sadness.
Born in the palace of the Prince of Qin, he was born as a noble grandson. He was supposed to live a life of fine clothes and angry horses. But God was extremely cruel and gave the little prince such a dilapidated body.
For ordinary people, leisurely leisure is a simple matter, but for the little prince, it is a luxury.
"I heard that the princess held a flower-viewing banquet in the palace today, and many young and beautiful girls came to the banquet." Liu Gui wanted to make his master happy: "Slave, can I help the little prince over and take a sneak peek?"
The little prince has been recovering from illness all year round, and his life is as peaceful as stagnant water. A little ripple is enough to make this sickly young man happy.
Sure enough, the little prince nodded happily.
At this moment, soft footsteps sounded behind him.
The little prince was a little surprised and turned around to look.
