Feng Jing looked at him speechlessly, "Master Guangyang hasn't said enough yet, why are you so anxious?"
Feng Jing looked at Master Guangyang. What could Master Guangyang say? She quickly said: "That's enough."
Feng Jing watched Pei Lin take the hemostatic medicine from Xi Li's hand and bandage it herself to stop the bleeding. She couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth fiercely.
There are ready-made doctors on the field, why bother to do it yourself.
"Let Xili come."
Pei Lin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Jing, with a hint of resentment in her eyes. Was she dissatisfied with his poor bandaging?
Feng Jing looked at her wound. It was not bandaged well. She obviously suffered a minor injury. Look at how her arm was bandaged.
But she was too lazy to talk to Pei Lin. Anyway, she was wearing more clothes now and with her sleeves down, the children wouldn't notice the wounds on her arms.
Feng Jing thought about it and smiled sweetly at Pei Lin: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Pei Lin felt his heart beating so fast that he couldn't describe it. He subconsciously felt uncomfortable and didn't dare to look at Feng Jing like this. He turned around and looked at Guangyang Zhenren, and said seriously: "Hurry up and draw the talisman, Princess.
Your blood cannot be wasted."
Master Guangyang immediately agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty."
After Pei Lin finished speaking, he took Feng Jing back. Behind him, the real person from Guangyang looked at the pair of wall men who left with a smile. Only when they were harmonious would the rivers and seas of Dayan be clear and prosper day by day.
Outside Xiyuan, Pei Lin held Feng Jing's hand and walked all the way to Yuehua Courtyard. As he walked, he asked with concern: "Does your wound hurt?"
Feng Jing looked at the man holding her hand and reminded him with a kind face: "Your Majesty, please put down your hands."
It doesn't matter to them, don't get so close, okay?
After hearing her words, Pei Lin realized that he had been holding Feng Jing's hand. His hand was burned, but he didn't let it go.
He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Jing and said, "What's wrong with me holding the princess's hand?"
Feng Jing twitched but didn't pull out. She looked at Pei Lin playfully.
"Your Majesty, your memory is not very good. We divorced and we were just a couple on the surface. If you have a bad memory, I don't mind reminding your Majesty every day."
Pei Lin's face looked a little bad. No matter who was rejected again and again, he would not be in a good mood.
What's more, he was the King of Yan Jin. The dignified prince repeatedly lowered his attitude and showed his kindness to her, but she actually ignored him, which made Pei Lin a little annoyed.
"Feng Jing, I am willing to recognize you and your child, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Feng Jing said speechlessly: "Didn't I say that I have many disagreements with the prince?"
Pei Lin let go of Feng Jing's hand and said seriously: "Tell me if there is any disagreement between us. I will listen."
Not far away, Dongli, Nanli, Xili and others saw that the two masters were about to quarrel and quickly retreated.
Several men took Li Xiuzhu and Qingluan Qingdai away by the way.
The three maids were so angry that they kicked them hard. Dong Li and others were sore that their teeth hurt, but they still pulled the three maids away resolutely.
Pei Lin and Feng Jing were the only two people left on the path outside Xiyuan.
Feng Jing looked at Pei Lin and said: "Your Majesty, this is not the time to talk about this now. We should work together to find a way to deal with the old emperor. But don't worry, Your Majesty, when we leave Beijing, I will explain our different views to Your Majesty."
explain."
Pei Lin narrowed his eyes and stared at her. Although he knew that what she said was true, their first priority now was to deal with the old emperor and leave the capital and retreat to Youzhou as soon as possible.
But he couldn't help but feel angry when he was always rejected by her like this.
Does the majestic King of Yan and Jin still lack women?
Pei Lin's eyes were deep and dark as he said, "I don't have to be you. I have no shortage of women."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode away. Behind him, Feng Jing crossed her arms and looked at Pei Lin who left with a smile.
You see, this is a kind of disagreement. As the king of Yan and Jin, there is always no shortage of women. She is not rare to be with a man who has no shortage of women.
What she wants is the only one, each other's only one.
Feng Jing slowly walked all the way to Yuehuayuan. Behind her, the people on the east fence, the south fence, and the west fence saw that their prince had left, and hurriedly followed them.
When the three people passed by Feng Jing, they couldn't help but stop and take a deep look at the princess. They knew why the prince and princess were quarreling.
The prince wanted the princess to be his royal concubine, but the princess was not happy.
Not to mention the prince, even the three of them did not understand the princess's thoughts.
The prince is good-looking and capable. He has 200,000 soldiers and horses in the northwest. If nothing happens, he will probably become the emperor of Yan in the future, and then the princess will probably be the queen of Yan.
Isn’t it nice to be in such a high-altitude position?
The three people walked over with puzzled expressions. Behind them, Li Xiuzhu, Qingluan Qingdai and others came over and accompanied Feng Jing to Yuehuayuan.
Qingluan and Qingdai didn't quite understand what Feng Jing was thinking. Li Xiuzhu followed Feng Jing and somewhat understood her master.
The master is troubled by the large number of things around the prince, and there are also a lot of women. If it were her, she would be troubled too.
The three maids were afraid that Feng Jing would be in a bad mood, so they talked to Feng Jing all the way.
In Yuehua Courtyard, the little ones were happily hanging lanterns with Mrs. Liu, Aunt Huang, Aunt Geng and others.
Because there were still two hidden dangers in the palace, Feng Jing didn't want the little ones to go out, so she prepared the lantern riddle game in the courtyard of Yuehuayuan in the evening and did not do it in the garden.
When the little ones saw Feng Jing, they happily came over to greet her.
"Mother, we have hung up the lanterns."
"I hung that rabbit lantern."
"The lotus lantern I hung."
Fengjing accompanied the little ones to hang up lanterns. The yard was covered with lanterns, and it looked like a sea of lanterns from a distance.
On New Year's Eve, Prince Jin's Mansion prepared a banquet. In addition to Feng Jing and a few little ones, Mrs. Xu and Concubine Ding also attended.
Because Pei Lin was rejected by Feng Jing that morning, his face was cold and he remained silent from beginning to end.
Mrs. Xu has always been a man of few words. Apart from greeting Pei Lin and Feng Jing at the beginning, she didn't say much after that.
Ding Rurong was a little frightened, looking at this and that, not daring to express her anger.
Feng Jing ignored Pei Lin and asked the little ones to eat. The little ones were a little anxious because it was getting dark soon and they had to guess lantern riddles and set off fireworks. There were many things to do.
Feng Jing saw them eating in a hurry and reminded them from time to time: "Don't eat too fast, it will burn."
"No way."
Sanbao always eats quickly. Fengjing reminded him many times, but this guy didn't listen.
Dabao and Erbao found that Pei Lin was not getting along with his mother. The two little guys looked a little unhappy and gave Pei Lin a cold look from time to time.
In their minds, whenever Pei Lin has a bad relationship with her mother, this guy must be bullying her mother.
The New Year's Eve dinner ended quickly, and Mrs. Xu said goodbye and left.
Later, Pei Lin looked at Mrs. Xu's back, his eyes as cold as possible, but the look on his face remained the same as before, without any change.
When Feng Jing saw Mrs. Xu leaving, she quickly took the little ones back. After the lantern riddles, there would be fireworks.