The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 12: 012 None of the royal people are good

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At this time, a light rain suddenly fell from the sky. Long Shi stretched out his wide sleeves to protect Feng Xi'er from the rain and pulled her to the small pavilion. Feng Xi'er embarrassedly distanced herself from Long Shi, her face stained with tears. Fei Se scratched his neck in embarrassment, lowered his head and patted the small drops of water on his body, and suddenly heard the sound of Long Qi roaring from the peach blossom forest.

Feng Xi'er raised her head and looked over, seeing Long Qi holding Feng Yan'er's shoulders and asking painfully: "Yan'er, why, why don't you want to marry me?"

Feng Yan'er spoke delicately with a cry in her voice: "Yan'er is not worthy of the Seventh King. Besides, my sister loves the Seventh King so much. How can Yan'er take away my sister's love? Your Majesty, please forget about Yan'er and don't come looking for her again in the future." Yan'er is gone!" She cried, hiding her face and running away.

Long Qi stood in the peach blossom forest and was soaked in the rain for a long time, until Long Shi went over and scolded him: "Brother Qi, why are you so confused? Feng Yaner abandoned you because she wanted to enter the palace and become a princess. Such a vain woman is not worth it. You are like this"

Long Qi suddenly looked at Long Shi with wide eyes, obviously feeling incredible.

Feng Xi'er found it ironic and couldn't help but sneer. No matter how outstanding Long Qi was in the world, he was just a poor infatuated person. Alas, their affairs have nothing to do with her. Feng Xier walked back to the backyard with her skirt in hand.

Feng Xi'er returned to her room. Because it was raining, Xiao Tudou stayed in the room to make shoes. Feng Xi'er lay at the window and looked at the drizzle outside in boredom. Feng Xi'er was about to go crazy from boredom. She Finally, I deeply understood what Mr. Lu Xun said, either perish in silence or explode in silence. The ancient woman raised in a boudoir is really pitiful. No, she cannot do nothing. She feels that she has become a waste. She Gotta find something to do.

With so much money in your hands, you have to do something to make it meaningful, right

"The Queen Mother's birthday will be in a few days. The master has asked the ladies to follow the second lady to the Dragon King Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow. Miss, will you go?" Xiaodou was sewing while chatting with Feng Xi'er.

Feng Xi'er immediately became excited when she heard this. She turned around and looked at Xiaodou excitedly: "Go, of course I will go." There was no reason not to take such a good opportunity.

Xiaodou looked at his young lady's excitement and guessed what she was thinking without even thinking about it. He immediately warned her in a low voice: "Miss, just be calm. There are people arresting you everywhere outside now, young lady." If something happens again, how can I explain to the dead lady?"

Feng Xi'er reached out and touched Xiaodou's hair, and said in a rare and obedient manner: "Don't worry, Tudou, I do things in a measured way." Feng Xi'er felt that the more secretly she hid, the more she would arouse the enemy's suspicion. It was better to do whatever she wanted upright. A clever idea flashed through Feng Xi'er's mind, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth with a bright smile. She wanted to do it before the enemy found out. She used to confuse the enemy's sight and completely get rid of her own suspicion.

Xiaodou cut off the last thread and handed the shoes in her hand to Feng Xi'er: "Miss, try to see if they fit."

Feng Xi'er felt warm in her heart. She smiled and took off her old shoes and put on new ones. She lowered her head and took two steps. She gave Little Potato a thumbs up and nodded with satisfaction: "It's just right and comfortable."

Xiaodudou was embarrassed by the praise. He touched his ears and smiled and said, "As long as the lady likes it." Then he went to do other things.

Feng Xi'er looked at Xiao Tudou's busy figure and couldn't help but ask: "Tu Tudou, do you want to get married?" Xiao Tudou is twenty years old, and she was considered an old girl in ancient times.

"Why do you ask, Miss? Is there something wrong with Xiaodou? Miss doesn't want to be a slave anymore?" Xiaodou was so frightened that he dropped the feather duster in his hand and almost cried when he walked to Feng Xi'er.

Feng Xi'er smiled sheepishly: "No, I just think you can't be a maid and take care of me all your life. If you have someone you like, just tell me and I will make the decision for you."

Xiaodou burst into laughter and wiped her eyes with emotion: "I don't want to get married, I want to take care of you all my life."

Feng Xi'er patted Xiaotuo on the shoulder and said, "Silly girl, maybe you won't think so when you have someone you like in the future." After saying that, she lay outside the window again, holding her chin with her palm and muttering: "When will it rain again?" Stop." She hasn't been out for several days. Feng Xi'er closed her eyes and lay on the window to rest her mind. This feeling seemed good.

When her nose itched, Feng Xi'er reflexively opened her eyes. What came into view was Long Shi's evil face. Long Shi pinched her nose with a doting smile, and Feng Xi'er slapped Long Shi's hand away. , raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "You haven't gone back yet?"

Long Shi was not annoyed. He took back his hand and leaned slightly against the pillar outside the window, shaking his fan and looking at Feng Xi'er with a smile.

Feng Xi'er felt frightened by Long Shi's stare and asked casually: "Did you not bring an umbrella?"

Long Shi nodded, and Feng Xi'er jumped down, picked up the paper umbrella hanging on the wooden stand and stretched out her neck to hand it out, but Long Shi actually didn't take it.

Feng Xi'er urged in a tone of voice: "Take it, you old man is taking shelter from the rain with me. If someone sees it, you will definitely ruin my reputation..."

Long Shi made a hurt expression, took the paper umbrella and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Xixi is driving me away..."

Feng Xi'er exhaled speechlessly and gestured to withdraw the paper umbrella. Long Shi quickly took the paper umbrella into his arms, "Actually, I just want to come and see you." With a wink, she opened her paper umbrella and walked away gracefully, leaving Feng Xi'er with a back view of unrivaled elegance.

Feng Xi'er found it funny that Long Shi was always old and dishonest. He is an interesting person.

Feng Xi'er shook her head and closed the window. The royal man was too profound, so it would be better to have less interaction with him. Don't have any contact with this coquettish guy in the future.

After closing the window and turning around, Xiaotuodou excitedly approached Feng Xi'er and said, "Miss, the Tenth Prince seems to like Miss."

Feng Xi'er disagreed, "He just thought I was interesting and too boring to tease me. No one from the royal family is good."

Xiaotuo was so frightened that she came over and covered Feng Xi'er's mouth: "Be careful, the walls have ears, miss."

Feng Xi'er blinked cautiously and nodded obediently. She would pay attention. After all, this is not the 21st century with democracy and freedom.

When the rain comes and the weather clears up, the weather becomes brand new. Feng Xier wore a simple green gauze skirt, and Xiaodou gave her a nice hairstyle. She couldn't help but admired: "In the past, young ladies always liked to wear disheveled hair and heavy makeup. , now I realize that the lady is really beautiful, like a fairy.”

Feng Xi'er smiled and said nothing. Indeed, the real owner was very beautiful, but she was a foolish woman with only skin and no wisdom. In Feng Xi'er's view, beauty is important, but even more important is wisdom in life.

Feng Xi'er went out to the street and realized that there were portraits of her in men's clothing everywhere on the street walls. Xiaodou leaned close to her ear and said: "I don't know who the blind person painted it. Fortunately, it doesn't look like it at all. It's just like that." Two people".

Feng Xi'er shrugged and smiled wildly, and walked over with Xiao Tudou in her arms.

Suddenly, a voice shouted from behind: "The two in front, stop!"

Who among the eighteen generations of his ancestors would dare to yell at her like this in front of everyone? It scared her so much that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.