Princess Huazhen envied Feng Shu for being able to travel around the world and see all the great rivers and mountains in Yanyang, but the prince knew what Feng Shu really did, she was dedicated to the Zhenbei cavalry and Xie Zhang.
The prince guided him intentionally or unintentionally, and the topic almost all focused on Feng Shu. Feng Yu could see that her sister actually wanted to bring the topic to the eldest sister and Prince Duan, but she couldn't.
This kind of subtlety is invisible to others, and the atmosphere at the table is still very harmonious.
"Why don't you go out to play with your second sister?" King Kang asked Feng Yu.
Feng Yu said sadly, "I am weak and sick, I will not live to be eighteen, and I cannot travel long distances."
Everyone, "..."
Instant chill!
"Really?" King Kang's eyes widened, as if he was gloating, "Are you so weak?"
"You are happy."
King Kang looked at Feng Shu and said with a guilty conscience, "I wish you a long life. There are very precious medicinal materials in the palace. I will help you find them."
Feng Yu chuckled, "Okay."
King Kang thought to himself, I'm just being polite, don't take it seriously.
The prince Wen Yan said, "There is indeed a ginseng in the palace that can strengthen the body and prolong life. I will send it to my house one day. I hope it can take care of the health of the three girls."
Feng Yu secretly thought, you showed no mercy when you sent people to the villa to assassinate me, why are you pretending to be a good person now? With a bodhisattva face and a snake-scorpion heart, isn't this my specialty?
"Thank you, Brother Prince." Feng Yu said sweetly and was not afraid of disgusting him. "My body was quite healthy. However, I was assassinated in Zhuangzi a few months ago. I was so frightened that I couldn't stand the fever. I was almost oily.
The lamp has dried up."
The prince frowned and said, "In broad daylight, someone dared to assassinate someone, but have they found out who did it?"
Feng Yu sighed, "The tree is big and attracts the wind. Maybe it offended someone by doing business."
"I can help you conduct a thorough investigation. If you catch the bad guys, we will deal with them impartially."
Feng Yu thought to herself, she was pretending so well, she was so thick-skinned, she didn't expect it. Feng Yu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble the prince brother."
"Auntie, the prince has many things to do, don't bother him with such trivial matters." Feng Shu scolded him lightly.
Feng Yu felt aggrieved and said disappointedly, "Well, brother Prince, I won't bother you anymore. It's my fate that is not good."
Everyone, "..."
Why do I feel that Miss Feng San... is very pretentious, and she must be a good hand at stirring up trouble.
"Your Highness, I'm not sensible. Don't be the same as her." Feng Shu apologized and poured him a glass of wine. The prince raised his eyebrows slightly and drank the wine Feng Shu poured him.
Feng Yu secretly thought, she hadn't touched her chopsticks since she sat down. She was afraid that others would poison the food. Why did she enjoy drinking so much? If she was afraid of being poisoned, why would she go out to eat?
The prince's eyes were deep and with a gentle smile, he took the initiative to pour a glass of wine and said, "Feng Shu, I'd like to toast you a glass."
Feng Shu, with thorns on her back, smiled and clinked glasses with him. In fact, she had really good memories with the Crown Prince, Prince Duan, and Hua Zhen.
They were her best playmates when she was a teenager.
Seeing that Feng Wan had not eaten anything, King Duan drank two glasses of wine on an empty stomach and gave her some pieces of fish. Feng Wan thanked her and lowered her head to eat. For some reason, she felt uneasy.
Princess Huazhen suddenly asked Feng Shu, "Since the Zhenbei cavalry has won a great victory and returned to the court, it's time for you and Xie Zhang's wedding to be held, right?"
The prince raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. With a smile on his lips, he looked at Feng Shu tenderly. Feng Shu chuckled and said, "Yes, after eldest sister gets married, I will also start preparing for my wedding."
This is something that both the Feng Mansion and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion have a tacit understanding of. Mrs. Hou is optimistic about good times and auspicious days. The end of April and the beginning of June are both good days.
When Feng Wan heard about the wedding, she lowered her head shyly. The prince chuckled and said, "I have admired the eldest son for a long time. You and his husband are talented and beautiful. When they get married, I will give you a big gift."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Feng Yu had a small appetite, and after drinking two more glasses of wine, she was too drunk. She went out of the box to the third-floor viewing terrace to drink some wine. The prince sent someone to assassinate her. Feng Yu didn't like to socialize with him too much, no matter how much he laughed.
Even Feng Yu felt hypocritical because of how friendly he was. But he was a king and she was a minister, so she could only tolerate it.
"You are really not going to die soon, you will not live to be eighteen?" King Kang's voice came from behind, and he also went up to the observation deck. There is an observation deck connected to the third floor. Only guests on the third floor can be on the observation deck.
Admire the lights of thousands of houses.
Feng Yu saluted but didn't bother to reply to him. King Kang was unhappy, "Are you mute?"
"You know what you are asking, why would the prince bother to poke someone's scar?" Feng Yu lazily leaned against the railing, her cheeks were pink, she was tipsy and presumptuous, and she didn't pay attention to Prince Kang at all.
But King Kang found it interesting. He was the grandson of the emperor and a nobleman. He had been domineering since he was a child. No one else would give him a thumbs up, except Xie Xun, who was ignorant and disrespectful to the monarch.
Feng Yu... When she was arrogant, she was really arrogant, but when she was spineless, she was also very spineless. He often wondered whether Xie Xun could occasionally penetrate Feng Yu's soul. Otherwise, how could the daughter of a fifth-grade military general dare to do this?
presumptuous!
"The imperial sister said that you want to recruit a son-in-law. Don't you like Xie Xun?" King Kang mocked, "Is it possible that Xie Xun has unrequited love?"
"I don't like Xie Xun, please don't ruin my reputation." Feng Yu was a little drunk, but her mind was very clear, which she absolutely cannot admit.
However, it was really unfortunate that Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing had drunk wine next door. Xie Xun, who came out to drink some wine, was unlucky enough to hear the third girl's categorical words: "I don't like Xie Xun."
"Seriously?" King Kang looked excited, even excited and joyful, "You don't like him at all?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"I can't stand Xie Xun's arrogant and rude face. When I think of Xie Xun's unrequited love, I want to set off firecrackers to celebrate!" King Kang smiled as if he had found his sweetheart, "Xie Xun, you also have this day, hahahaha
."
Feng Yu was amused by him and felt a little dizzy when she was tipsy. During the time she was recovering from her injuries, Xie Xun did not come to see her. The third girl was extremely stingy. She approached Prince Kang with a smile and said, "Tell you secretly, I can't stand it either."
King Kang laughed and felt happy
"Oh, what do you think Miss Three still dislikes about me?" Xie Xun walked up to the observation deck slowly. He was still wearing the official robe of the Kyoto Guard Commander, with a brocade belt around his waist, and his body was as long as jade. He had a great view from the observation deck on the third floor.
It was wide open, with a palace lantern hanging at the four corners, and his face was shrouded in the dim light, blurry.
Feng Yu was slightly tipsy, but not drunk. She turned around and saw Xie Xun standing under the palace lantern. Her eyes lit up, but King Kang had already laughed and said, "I can't stand your arrogant and rude face!"
Feng Yu, "..."
Xie Xun took a few steps forward, and his face gradually became clearer in the light and shadow. Feng Yu and Kang Wang leaned side by side on the railing, like a pair of lovers whispering. There was a strange and strong disgust in his eyes.
A beast with a monopoly desire to occupy the territory, wanted to kick King Kang downstairs.