Thinking of that gentle empress, Guangfeng not only felt sorry for her, but now she is the lord of the harem, a queen empress who is under one person and above ten thousand, but three years later, she will be a deposed queen who was imprisoned in the cold palace.
However, Feng Jing just sighed, she had only met the queen twice, and the friendship was not deep, so she would not be willing to take risks in order to stabilize the position of the queen.
Thinking about these things, Feng Feng fell asleep and fell asleep in Xie Zhan's arms.
The carriage that had just walked a certain distance stopped again, and a woman's cry could be heard faintly. Xie Zhan asked, "What happened?"
"Third Master, in front is a woman who is about to be sold to a flower house by her father. She is kneeling and begging someone to save her." The driver's voice is already used to him. He has been driving for Xie Zhan for so many years. Such a scene is almost every day. Every time I come out, I will definitely meet him, and his master will only have one reaction, that is, to help if he can.
But today is an exception.
Xie Zhan said coldly: "If that person doesn't want to leave, then don't leave, just push the car over."
"Third, third master?" The coachman wondered if he heard it wrong.
Xie Zhan laughed, "How, can't you hear me clearly?"
"No..." The coachman's voice was visibly trembling. Although he didn't understand why today's master made such a decision, according to the rules, if ordinary people block the official car, they can be beaten to death with sticks. What's more, he just Drive the car over according to the order
The carriage moved again, and no sound of the woman being bumped was heard.
Xie Zhan put one hand on the back of the girl's head, making her lean against his chest more securely. His chin rested on the top of her head, and he closed his eyes gently. The tranquility at this moment made him enjoy it so much.
After about half a stick of incense, Xie's residence arrived.
The old lady came to the door to greet her most beloved young son, but when she saw Xie Zhan coming down with the scenery in her arms, her face became elongated instantly, "How decent is it?"
"Mother, keep your voice down. Jingjing accidentally drank alcohol last night and didn't sleep well. At this time, she is lethargic, so I can't blame her." Xie Zhan just said something to the old lady in a hurry, and then walked into the gate with Qingfeng in his arms.
Tan Rou on the side frowned, "Old lady..."
"I know." Mrs. Xie lowered her gaze, but she couldn't help it.
Xie Zhan sent the scenery back to her room, and Zhao Wan hurriedly came to take care of it herself. Seeing that the scenery was just falling asleep, she was relieved, and complained in a low voice: "This girl clearly knows that she can't drink, but she insists on drinking." , and she deserves to suffer."
"Sister-in-law, don't blame the scenery." Xie Zhan saw that the scenery turned over impatiently and continued to sleep with the quilt in his arms. He smiled and said, "Isn't the scenery so cute?"
Zhao Wan sighed: "Fortunately, Feng Jing didn't grow up by your side. If there were elders who pampered her like you, she would be in trouble."
"It's really going to turn the world upside down, and I will clean up the mess after all." Xie Zhan said with a smile: "Sister-in-law said she was not feeling well, but now she seems to be much better."
Zhao Wan's smile froze, and she said: "It's just a small problem, but it's gone."
"That's good." Xie Zhan said, and then looked at the scenery lying on the bed, "I have been fighting outside these years, and I also got a lot of gadgets. When the scenery wakes up, sister-in-law can talk to her, If she is interested, she can come and find me."
Zhao Wan smiled and nodded, "Okay."