After a while, Matsushita's hand that lifted the curtain held a warm jade as big as an goose egg. The warm feeling was like being in the weather in May. On the left was Zhumei sitting, and on the right was Lin Yun. They walked out of the palace gate so calmly,
This was her first time.
After driving for half an hour, the Xuan car stopped slowly, and then heard the sound of the palace door opening. After a while, people gradually heard voices. Lin Yun said: "Your Majesty, the emperor has come out at this moment.
The palace is over."
Hearing this, Feng Ning just smiled slightly at the corner of her lips and looked at the warm jade in her hand gently with her eyes. After a long time, she opened her lips lightly and said, "There is a sweet cake shop on East Street. The sweet cakes there are delicious. You can buy them.
Let your Majesty take some back to taste."
"yes--."
Zhumei whispered instructions to the man driving the carriage through the curtain. The man responded, and the carriage slowly turned around, and the curtains fluttered slightly.
Feng Ning saw a hint of smile on Zhumei's delicate smile, and couldn't help asking: "Zhumei, what are you laughing at?"
Zhumei looked startled, and immediately raised her eyebrows to apologize, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I have lost my composure."
He didn't respond, but half-lifted the window curtains, thinking about what she had just looked at. It turned out to be a bloated man with a bulging belly and performing funny actions. The corners of his lips could not stop rising, and he did not stop flirting.
Liang's hand asked, "Zhumei, what do you think he looks like?"
Zhumei was blaming herself for her rudeness just now. When she suddenly heard her master's laughter, she couldn't help but feel a flash of surprise on her face. She then shook her head gently and said, "I forgive you, I don't know."
She chuckled lightly and let go of the hand holding up the curtain. She would not understand if he said it looked like a penguin. She raised the corners of her lips, raised her eyebrows and imagined it, and said, "Does it look like a big bear?"
Bear? Zhumei's expression was slightly sluggish, and then he laughed out loud, "It really looks like a big bear."
How cold-hearted and ruthless the emperor is. If others don't know it, Lin Yun knows it very well. Since he is attracted to Concubine Ning, she must be extraordinary. The most talked about time was when she appeared inexplicably that night.
Outside the Qi Yu Palace, I thought she just wanted to attract His Majesty's attention with her specialness. Unexpectedly, the first words she uttered were enough to bring death.
Nine tribes, she said, "Is he not dead yet?" He looked at her quietly, her face showed disdain and a cold expression. From that moment on, he knew that Concubine Ning was as cold-hearted as Your Majesty.
, the emperor has supreme power, but she is not interested at all. Her indifferent temperament allows her to do whatever she wants, and she does not pay attention to the emperor's majesty.
I once thought that she was worthy of the emperor's endless love and tenderness, and that she had the ability to make the cold-hearted emperor feel bound. Now I know, just by the shallow smile on her lips that can melt the ice and snow.
Just by virtue of the affinity power overflowing from her body,
Just because her beautiful face is pure and innocent, even the smile she looks at a maid is full of sincerity and sincerity. These are things that the aloof emperor never has. More importantly, she has no purpose for the emperor.
, is pure - sincere commitment.
There was constant noise outside the carriage. The carriage slowly stopped. The servant opened the curtain. Lin Yun got out of the carriage, Zhumei got off the carriage, and they lifted up and helped Fengning get out of the carriage.
The sweet cakes in the cake drawer were filled with sweet and sour aroma. He walked lightly and walked to the stall. "Boss, prepare five sweet cakes for me."
When the boss saw Feng Ning, he couldn't help but laugh honestly, "Girl, you haven't come to buy sweet cakes for a while?"
"Isn't he here today? Please hurry up." After returning to Minling City, she often came here to buy sweet cakes. Sometimes she was too lazy to go out, so she asked Cui Niang to do it for her.
A sweet cake comes in five small pieces. The boss quickly prepared five pieces and handed them over. Zhumei took them. Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pay the money and listened to the boss say: "It's delicious. Come again."
Turning around and leaving, Zhumei thought for a while and said doubtfully: "Master, why did you buy so much?"
Feng Ning paused slightly, with a hint of smile in her beautiful eyes, pointing to the five sweet cakes in her arms and said: "This is His Majesty's, this is Manager Lin's, this is Zhulan's, and this is
Yours, this is mine, this sweet cake is delicious, but you have to taste it carefully, if it is not enough, you have to buy it again."
Listening to Feng Ning's slightly playful smile, Lin Yun and Zhu Mei looked at each other in surprise. It was not convenient to salute on the street, so they had to bend their bodies gratefully and said, "Thank you, Master."
"No, I want to walk to Yaxu Garden. Manager Lin can go back first." Feng Ning finished her voice, and Zhu Mei handed the three sweet cakes to Lin Yun's arms. Then she heard Feng Ning say, "Hurry up, things are cold.
It’s not as delicious as hot food.”
"Yes, Master."
Feng Ning turned around and prepared to leave, but when she was about to start, a familiar yet unfamiliar tone came into her ears, "Girl, where have I seen you before?"
Feng Ning frowned and turned around, her displeasure at being suddenly stopped immediately dissipated. She looked at the visitor, the curve of her lips slowly rising, and there was a deep smile on her face that was as clear as the moon, but she just looked at it.
Look at him and don't answer.
At this time, Yao Huan looked polite and polite, with a slightly wretched look on his face, which still made him unable to escape the suspicion of being a prodigal. The woman in front of him gave him a feeling of déjà vu. From a distance, he only saw a faint look.
The arc marks made his legs and feet involuntarily want to get closer to her. The closer he got, the familiar feeling swirled urgently in his mind.
She is wrapped in a Nirvana white silk skirt. At a casual glance, she can tell that the person wearing this skirt is definitely not a daughter of an ordinary wealthy family. Look at the cloud flower brocade sleeves, the blue background, the tight-fitting skirt, the texture is delicate, and the blue silk is slightly
Around the corner, four butterflies swayed in silver steps, the hair on his chest was slightly swayed by the wind, a hint of charming smile on his beautiful face, and a deep and unclear light in his beautiful eyes. In vain, it made him feel that he had only experienced this feeling recently.
, immersed in unclear memories and unable to extricate himself.
The gentle touch of the person accompanying him brought his wandering thoughts back. Looking at more and more people watching, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and displeased. "Whatever you are looking at, just go away."
Everyone dispersed, Feng Ning gave Zhumei a look, indicating that it was time for her to leave, but when she turned around, he blocked her in front of her, "Girl, your noble yet elegant temperament makes me feel so strange."
It looks familiar."
Haha——, I haven’t seen him for a few days, but his ability in writing and writing has improved, which means he has gained some ability. Feng Ning is still smiling and saying nothing, listening to him in vain: "Oh, I want to
Get up, I must have seen the girl in my dream. I didn’t expect that the person in my dream would appear in reality. It seems that you and I have a close relationship. Can we come to the teahouse to talk about it?"
This was obviously teasing. Feng Ning lowered his eyes slightly, but his smile did not diminish. It only added a frightening chill. It seemed that the lesson he received at Yushuo's border was not enough. It did not make him remember it, but he didn't want to
Making trouble on the street, Yun frowned slightly and wanted to turn away, but was blocked by the people who came with him.
Lin Yun stood on one side, bent slightly, and said with full respect: "Master, please leave first, and just leave this place to the slaves."