Outside the pavilion, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded.
Pei Lin and Feng Jing both looked towards the place where the sound of the piano sounded.
Dong Li walked in from outside and reported: "Your Majesty, Concubine Feng is playing the piano in the southeast corner of the garden."
Pei Lin's lips curved into a joke. He raised his head and glanced at Feng Jing, whose eyes lit up.
"Go and tell her to come and play the piano."
At this moment, the two of them understood each other. Why bother if they don't have fun?
Dongli went out in response and Xuanfeng Mingyue came over to play the piano.
Feng Mingyue came over with Qin in her arms, and Feng Jing opened the curtain and greeted lazily outside.
"Concubine Feng is having a great time in the evening. I am having a boring dinner with the prince, so I would like to help Concubine Feng play the piano to cheer up the fun. However, I didn't say to stop, so you are not allowed to stop. You must let us listen to it to the fullest."
Feng Mingyue was shocked. She had just entered the palace today and wanted to invite the prince to sit in her house. Even if the prince did not favor her, sitting in her room would at least make her feel better in Prince Jin's house.
So in the evening, she specifically asked Ding Xiang to take the money and go to Prince Jin's Mansion to find a servant to find out where the prince was.
The news that Lilac bought was that the prince was dining in the Babao Pavilion in the garden.
Feng Mingyue immediately came over to play the piano, hoping that the King of Jin would be more sympathetic to her.
Who knew that this woman Feng Jing was actually here?
Feng Mingyue immediately knew that Ding Xiang had been deceived by paying for the news.
But at this time, she was already a piece of fish on the chopping board and had to do it.
Feng Mingyue felt extremely sad and angry. Why did she fall into Feng Jing's hands in the end? She would definitely be very sad in the future.
Fengming Yueguang shuddered as she thought about it.
In the Babao Pavilion, Pei Lin's cold and ruthless voice came out: "Still not playing."
After he finished speaking, he gently told Feng Jing: "Don't catch a cold, let's eat."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Jing lowered the curtain as she was told, and Feng Mingyue started to play the piano with tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth outside.
Before, Feng Mingyue played the piano and found a place sheltered from the wind.
There was no shelter around the Babao Pavilion. If she played outside, it would be like being shot in the December night wind. But tonight, in order to arouse Pei Lin's affection, she even wore a long white embroidered plum dress.
In the pavilion, Pei Lin and Feng Jing were eating and listening to the piano, and did not continue the previous topic.
Even if the two people don't speak, they complement each other and feel free.
I had pity on the man playing the piano outside the pavilion. His hands quickly became frozen, his body was as cold as if he had been soaked in ice water, and the cold air surged up from the soles of his feet.
Feng Mingyue wanted to die, wuwu, it was so cold, her hands were stiff and numb, and she couldn't move anymore.
In the pavilion, Feng Jing's timely praise came out: "Concubine Feng's piano playing is really good. No wonder she is praised all the time. The title of the talented lady of Yan is indeed not unearned. It sounds good. Let's play another song."
Outside the pavilion, Feng Mingyue couldn't bear it anymore, her hands were frozen and she couldn't play.
She cried out in frustration and with sobs: "Your Majesty."
Is this man a man? How can he bear to let a woman freeze outside while she eats inside?
Unfortunately, Pei Lin ignored her and Feng Mingyue had no choice but to continue playing.
But because it was so cold, she finally fainted from the cold.
Feng Jing ordered Aunt Geng to take someone to send her back, and told Aunt Geng with a kind face: "Call a doctor for Concubine Feng, don't let her catch a cold and get sick."
Aunt Geng is a very stubborn person, so Feng Jing takes her seriously. Now her whole heart and eyes are full of Feng Jing, so she will hit her wherever Feng Jing says.
"Yes, Princess."
In the pavilion, Pei Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Jing. Although they had not been together for a long time, he still understood this woman.
Is she so kind?
Feng Mingyue bullied her like that before, so logically she should treat her to death.
Feng Jing looked at the man opposite with a smile.
Although His Highness Prince Jin is currently thin and frail, this thinness does not affect his appearance. On the contrary, under the dim light, his thin face becomes more three-dimensional and delicate, as if carved by the magic of ghosts and axes.
His eyes were deep and gloomy, like bottomless canyons, making it impossible to detect what he was thinking.
However, Fengjing could still feel what he meant from his words.
"Your Majesty thinks I am cruel."
Pei Lin immediately said otherwise: "No, I admire the way the princess handles things. Being kind to your enemies is sometimes cruel to yourself. The things the princess does are in line with my wishes."
As soon as Pei Lin said this, Feng Jing thought of the man's previous convulsions and didn't want to talk to him anymore. She stood up and prepared to leave.
"I'm going back. Your Majesty will stay and continue drinking."
But Pei Lin also stood up: "Let's go back together."
The two people walked out of the pavilion and returned to Longhua Courtyard and Yuehua Courtyard together.
On the way, Feng Jing finally couldn't help but said to Pei Lin: "I kept her not to sympathize with her, but because she is still useful. Your Majesty, please don't forget that this is the person whom King Ming loves dearly. What do you think if King Ming knows her current situation?
Can you remain indifferent?"
"He must protect Feng Mingyue. Now this is the concubine of the prince. How can Prince Ming protect her without criticism? What's more, the prince can even give concubine Feng to Prince Ming."
In this way, King Ming's reputation will be ruined.
Under the night, Feng Jing's voice was clear and gentle, just like the sound of the strings of a piano.
Pei Lin's mind moved slightly after hearing this. He soon realized that he was doing something wrong. He immediately calmed down and warned himself secretly that he would not do this again today.
He knew that he had some differences with Feng Jing, but these differences were not enough for him to resolutely keep Feng Jing as his princess. Now that his great cause has not been accomplished, there is no talk of the love between his children.
That's all, she's just a woman, and it's good to think of her as a staff member, not to mention that she is indeed capable and worthy.
When Pei Lin thought about it, his mood became much clearer. He looked at Feng Jing on one side and praised her: "Princess is smart. She takes one step and thinks three steps. As a daughter, you are so lacking in talent."
Feng Jing rolled her eyes, what's wrong with being a daughter? Can't a daughter do this?
But she was too lazy to argue with Pei Lin like this.
Pei Lin smiled and warned: "I will leave the matter of Concubine Feng to the princess. I hope Prince Ming will not disappoint me and take this woman to Prince Ming's Mansion."
Feng Jing laughed. As expected, Prince Ming would take Feng Mingyue away.
Because just now Feng Mingyue came over with Qin in her arms, and Feng Jing noticed that the charming way she moved her hands and feet had the tenderness and coquettishness of a newbie. As expected, Feng Mingyue was probably having a good relationship with Prince Ming.
Feng Jing felt a little want to laugh when she thought of this. Prince Jin was really unlucky to marry a cuckold like her. Although she didn't, outsiders definitely thought so.
Now, a concubine came and gave him another cuckold.
If this incident breaks out later, he will probably be very angry. It's better to make him happy now.
Feng Jing was enjoying herself secretly, but her happiness was still felt by Pei Lin: "Are you so happy to deal with Feng Mingyue?"
Pei Lin thought that Feng Jing was so happy because of her previous dealings with Feng Mingyue.
What could Feng Jing say? She nodded repeatedly: "That's natural. Thinking of the sins I have suffered over the years, I don't want to make it easy for them."
After hearing Feng Jing's words, Pei Lin's dark pupils were filled with coldness. He looked at Feng Jing and said, "The past is in the past. You won't suffer those sins again in the future."
Feng Jing nodded in agreement.
The two of them talked all the way to the door of Yuehuayuan. Feng Jing waved her hand towards Pei Lin, turned around and went in without her eyes falling on Pei Lin at all.
Although Pei Lin had given up the previous entanglement, he saw a woman who didn't miss him so much.
He was still a little depressed.
"Dongli, do you think this king has become unsightly?"