Feng Jiuge thought, she must have been too relaxed in the palace these few days, and she didn't even notice anyone approaching. This is a mistake she has never made while walking around the rivers and lakes. As Zijin said, she has already started. Shaken and became extremely unlike himself.
"..." Feng Jiuge's behavior in Gu Beiyan was to step back subconsciously, to distance himself from him, his eyes were full of precautions.
She always flipped Zijin's words back and forth in her mind, so that she gradually cooled down, and carefully examined whether she was really as sloppy as she said in the past few days
The night is the same as the moonlight, cold as water, bamboo shadows whirling, and the rustling sound is endless. The two people standing opposite each other under the moonlit night did not say anything.
The appearance of Feng Jiuge at this moment, like the day when she met, she only regarded herself as a stranger, with cold between her eyebrows and eyes, alienation and contempt fell on him, as if she had been sentenced to a severe sentence. Gu Beiyan lost all languages for a while.
His ninety-nine, never look at him with such eyes, even if she knows that she has always been deserted, but when facing him, she will be dissatisfied with the little girl who has first tasted love with him, she will be dissatisfied that she has fallen into official duties and has no time to pay attention to her, and will be angry. She looked at him with round eyes, her limbs and words were all telling him that she was annoyed and needed her own comfort.
Such a beautiful woman with a clever smile, looked at him with such a distant gaze.
Gu Beiyan felt full of fire at this time, and the woman in front of her was clearly his ninety-nine, but her behavior was not as obedient as she had remembered. No matter how she did not resist her own touch, the farther away she would be from him.
"Nine-Nine." Finally, the man stared at that beautiful but unfamiliar face, trying to find some familiar shadows in her eyes, but finally defeated in Feng Jiuge's cold and indifferent expression.
He called her again.
Ninety-nine, he called this name a hundred times a day, as if calling it tirelessly.
Feng Jiuge has seen so many men in the world, if Shen Shaosi is the son of Moshang, who is as gentle as jade, then Gu Beiyan is a cold-faced gentleman, lonely and superb. Shen Shaosi can be gentle to the people of the world, but Gu Beiyan is different, he only shows a soft side to the woman in his heart.
Feng Jiuge looked at his slender side, and just slammed into his dark and deep eyes at a glance, she subconsciously pressed her lips, and she couldn't say a word.
She was waiting for what he would say, but the shawl on her shoulders made her breathless.
She is also in Ju, and Ju herself will one day be as true as Zi Jin said, falling in love with Gu Beiyan.
"You have to hurry tomorrow, you-rest early." Gu Beiyan wanted to reach out to touch her smooth forehead, but in her increasingly cold eyes, her slender and white hands were so paused in the air.
His continuous panic movements fell into Feng Jiuge’s eyes but raised waves. She only looked at the long and lonely figure, and walked away step by step on the soft stone until her eyes could no longer catch up. —
For some reason, Feng Jiuge only felt that Gu Beiyan's expression was a little...sorrowful.
He, a prince in a high position, would have such a helpless moment.
"Wang Tan is unfathomable. He is so concerned about the young lady at this time, but the young lady has no knowledge of him."
"Zi Jin is afraid that Miss will be caught in this scheme first..."
"I still have a sense of measure."
Just before the conversation with Zijin, Feng Jiuge curled her lips, and the corners of her mouth raised a touch of self-deprecation.
To her, the word "proportionality" is nothing more than a formality. She wants to define the word "proportionality", but when does she know how to write the word "proportionality"
Gu Beiyan called her ninety-nine, and there will be no ordinary people in this world, and the woman in the painting has a nearly godlike appearance with herself. He is black, with a mysterious past like her, involuntarily speaking. He broke into his own life and dropped unsuitable pens and inks.
Jiujiu, is she the Jiujiu in his mouth...
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Therefore, the journey to the south was hurried, and Feng Jiuge was still close to Tongfeng Shuyu Road in the future, but when he first left the palace, he heard a horseshoe. Turning his eyes, he saw the familiar person.
Feng Shuyu wears a snow-white brocade robe with a moon-white belt around his waist, a fine-quality black jade hanging from his waist, and brocade boots on the stirrups. The black hair is not tied, only wrapped with a strand of silver ribbon, which looks quite light.
"Why is my elder brother here?" Feng Jiuge approached, raising her beautiful face, and there was a smile between her lips.
She hasn't gone to find Fengshuyu before, but he has found the door by himself.
Look at his outfit, I'm afraid he will have to travel far.
Hearing the words, the man on the horse was helpless in the elegant misty starlight, with long eyebrows like willows, beautiful lips, and his voice was soft and sweet, "If I don't come, you are afraid that you will run away with King Tan The man in the palace doesn't know."
Both the inside and the outside are all making fun of her intentions.
elopement
Fortunately, Feng Shuyu reads a lot of papers on weekdays, and can understand the word elopement. It was just when she was going to elope with Gu Beiyan, but it was just going south together, not to mention the two of them, Luo Qiran and Xia Kui were still pestering them.
It's also fortunate that Feng Shuyu does not fight with Feng Jiuge on weekdays. It's just a joke. If he utters this sentence in front of Gu Beiyan, she is afraid that she will get on the horse and throw him upside down.
"Okay, I don't want to make a joke anymore, otherwise my changeable sibling will be annoying me." Feng Shuyu looked at the two-thirds of her eyebrows, and looked more sloppy and more serious." The people of Jianghuai are in riots, and your Majesty has asked me to go with you, hand-blade thugs."
People riot
Didn’t it just happen that the people’s minds were unstable yesterday, so why is there a riot today? What did that group of surplus parties do to arouse people's grievances and direct uprisings to oppose the current state affairs
However, Feng Jiuge also heard some overtones, daring to believe that Shenghuang still has a back hand, and yesterday asked Gu Beiyan to quell the rebellion alone. Today, the situation is unstable, so he sent Feng Shuyu to pledge the remaining party.
I am afraid that it is a small matter to let Fengshuyu put down the rebellion, and having ulterior motives is the most important thing.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuge's gaze swept subconsciously on the beautiful woman next to the Xiangche. The daughter of Xiangfu was supposed to stay in the Fuqin and chant poems, but he wanted to run south with them. It's a different kind of fun.
"Your Majesty asked you to protect Xia Kui. After all, she is the sister of the person next to the pillow, so she can't tolerate the slightest mistake." She replied, her tone was full of lingering, even her eyes showed some sharpness. .
With such a mobilization, and protecting Xia Kui in the name of countering the rebellion, Luo Yuesheng was panicked. This twists and turns was so troublesome, it would be better to just let Xia Kui stay in the mansion, so why let her go with her.
Feng Jiuge has always been so unobtrusive, Feng Shuyu only frowned when he heard the words, his face sank, and lowered his voice, "This is not Feng Mansion. You must be cautious in your words and deeds in everything, and don't act impulsively. "
I don't know that there is no one nearby. If Feng Jiuge only said it after being recorded by those officials, I am afraid that there will be no escape from a storm.
Feng Jiuge also knew that he had just said that it was a bit too much, so he closed his mouth, but the gaze that fell on Xia Kui was not less than half, as if he wanted to see her through.