However, as soon as Lingxi left, Ximu Shuang and Ximu Jin rushed over. They saw that their master had fallen into the lake inexplicably, and their faces were full of doubts. However, after looking around, there was no sign of anything.
See the shadow of others.
At this time, Chu Wushuang had climbed out of the water, all wet. Although he had turned into a drowned rat, he still maintained the demeanor that a man should have, standing tall, but his face was ashen and his eyes were cold.
His expression was completely different from the one he was laughing and joking about just now.
"Master, are you okay?" Xi Muchang asked, sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, and couldn't help but look at each other, and immediately stopped talking and stood beside him.
Xi Muchang was carrying a long sword on her back, standing behind Chu Wushuang, looking around with alert eyes. She was a teenager, with a slim figure and a good-looking face, but she had a very stable personality.
Xi Mujin was dressed in a black robe and held a wide-mouthed long sword in his hand. His face was cold and unsmiling. He and Xi Mu Shuang were really a match made in heaven. They looked so cold. What do you think of this?
The two of them did not get along well with their master who liked to laugh.
They are the personal bodyguards around Chu Wushuang, the kind who protect him around the clock. They have been well-trained since childhood, so they don't talk much and don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked.
Chu Wushuang, who was in front of them, didn't let them follow him. He said he wanted to see the moonlight over the mountains and lakes. They waited nearby for a long time, and because they heard a strange noise, they rushed over quickly, but they didn't want to see such a scene.
Scenes.
What puzzled them was that their master's martial arts were many times higher than theirs. Even at night, he could walk like the wind. How could he fall into the lake inexplicably? Could there be some other reason?
But they didn't dare to ask any more questions. They knew their master's temper.
Xi Muchang hurriedly winked at Xi Mujin, who hurriedly took off his cloak, put it on Chu Wushuang, and escorted him away.
Chu Wushuang, however, was a little irritated. He threw away his cloak. His expression was extremely cold, which made people feel an obvious distance. He said solemnly: "I can still bear this coldness. I'm just walking in front of you."
At that time, my foot slipped and fell into the lake. It was no problem." As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his nose with his hand to resist the urge to sneeze.
Now every time he gets colder, his hatred for Lingxi deepens. Thinking of those dark and sparkling cunning looks, his teeth itch with hatred. It was she who underestimated him and missed her.
He said, but there won’t be a next time.
He thought to himself: Little girl, just wait, even if you escape underground, I will find you.
Xi Muchang was a woman, and she was more thoughtful. She knew that Chu Wushuang must be saving face, so when she saw Feng Qingyun coming, she walked over and said what she wanted.
Feng Qingyun came with Feng Lingyang and several servants. When she saw Chu Wushuang fell into the water, her expression changed drastically.
Feng Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Young prince, please forgive me. It's all because of the improper service of the servants in my house. There is a bathroom in Feng's house, which can have a continuous supply of hot water. If you don't mind it, you can still
Could you please take a hot bath first to get rid of the cold?"
Chu Wushuang glanced at Feng Qingyun's face with a pair of cold eyes, which could not help but give people a sense of coldness. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no need to take a bath, but I just lost my jade ring here. There is an elf.
A weird little girl passed by here and exchanged hands with me a few times. She must have picked up the jade wrench. Just find that girl and give it to me. You can take care of the rest, right?"
When Feng Qingyun heard Chu Wushuang's unkind tone, his eyebrows immediately knitted. Why couldn't he hear the sarcastic meaning in his words? He quickly ordered in a low voice: "Hurry up and have all the girls in the house gather in the front hall.
The young prince recognizes someone. Lingyang, take the other people and search everywhere in the mansion to see if there are any unknown persons sneaking into the mansion to cause trouble!"
Feng Lingyang glanced at her father and whispered in a low voice: "Father, do you think his words are credible? He is a big man, but he can't beat a little girl. Could it be that he did something to her and was pushed into the water?
?" Feng Lingyang had always disliked Chu Wushuang's romantic and idle attitude. Seeing him looking for trouble now, she felt even more unhappy.
"Lingyang, now is not the time for you to talk too much. Could it be that you don't listen to dad anymore?"
"Yes, father!" Feng Lingyang had a look of helplessness in his eyes and said hurriedly: "Yes, father." With a big move, he took his good brother Gao Chu and began to investigate every part of the house.
Suddenly, lights were brightly lit up and down the Feng Mansion, and everyone became nervous. They were afraid that if they made a mistake and offended the noble young prince, they would be unable to eat and walk around.
...
When Bai Yuqin, the concubine of the Feng Mansion, heard that the young prince had fallen into the water, she immediately took her daughter Feng Lingzhi and hurried to the front hall.
She is in her early thirties. Although she has a son and a daughter, her charm is still the same as before. She is as thin as a weak willow Fufeng, with a gorgeous face, a nine-haired hairdo, and is dressed in engraved silk gold.
Wearing a silver Ruyi moire satin dress, wearing a scattered flower Ruyi cloud skirt, the hem of the skirt floats when walking, just like moving clouds.
When she brought her daughter to the front hall, there happened to be no other aunts there, but the main wife Hua Rongrong had just gone back because she felt unwell.
Bai Yuqin saw the handsome Chu Wushuang sitting in front of the hall, her face was calm, but her heart was filled with joy. She thought to herself: Today is really a good opportunity given by God. Feng Lingxi usually relies on her being the legitimate daughter.
And the reputation of a female general weighs down on the concubines and concubines in their room. She happened to be sick today and couldn't come out to meet guests, which didn't give her and her mother a chance.
After entering the front hall, Aunt Bai held her shy daughter Feng Lingzhi by the hand and winked at her from time to time.
This Chu Wushuang is a well-deserved little prince. Although he has a bad reputation outside, he is said to be romantic and not enterprising. But a man has three wives and four concubines. There is no harm in being romantic. The key is his princess.
The position has always been empty.
Although her daughter Feng Lingzhi was born as a concubine, she still had to look good and have a good figure. Although she was usually a bit arrogant, she was good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If she was lucky enough to be chosen by Chu Wushuang,
There is no end to the wealth and glory in this life.
I saw that Feng Lingzhi was very pretty, with a tall figure, a light body, and dignified and elegant manners. However, her makeup was a little thicker today. As soon as the mother and daughter came in, there was a strong smell of rouge coming in.
.
Chu Wushuang had been allergic to pollen since he was a child. He immediately frowned and looked at the mother and daughter, as if asking what do you want to do?
Bai Yuqin immediately pulled off Feng Lingzhi's sleeves. After Feng Lingzhi understood, Pingping walked forward. She put her hands on her sides, gave a slight blessing, and said crisply: "Feng Lingzhi pays homage to the young prince, listen."
She said that the young prince was frightened at home today. Lingzhi was very anxious after hearing this. She immediately went to cook herself and cooked a bowl of Hongyun Ginseng and Ginger Soup for you. This ginger soup contains biopharmaceuticals and is very good for your body.
Good thing, please drink it while it's hot, right?"
Seeing Chu Wushuang with a heroic face looking at her intently, Feng Lingzhi couldn't help but show shyness, a red cloud floated up her cheeks, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling indescribably shy.
Taking the cup from the maid's hand, she walked to Chu Wushuang and presented it to Chu Wushuang. Chu Wushuang glanced at her and said hurriedly: "Your name is Feng Lingzhi? I remember you. Can you put the things here?" His voice was low.
It was so salty that I couldn't tell what his mood was at this time.
But Feng Lingzhi was unwilling to give up, holding up the ginger soup with both hands, and said hurriedly: "This is Lingzhi's heart, please drink it, otherwise I will feel uneasy." Chu Wushuang because of this
The rouge smell on Feng Lingzhi's body was too strong, and she sneezed several times in succession.
Xi Muchang hurriedly stepped forward to take the ginger soup from Feng Lingzhi's hand, and her voice was a bit stern: "Miss Lingzhi, you are really troubled at this late night. Let's just put the ginger soup here, little one."
The prince will drink it, but my master is allergic to pollen and is feeling a little uncomfortable now. Besides, the person hasn’t been found yet, so my master is not in the mood to drink it?"