Shen Biyu's face sank, and she angrily yelled at Feng Yan'er: "Stupid thing, how many women do you know who peek at the position of the Crown Princess? If it weren't for your mother, how close I am to the Queen, do you think the Crown Prince would marry you? ? Besides, that little bitch’s mother saved the life of the Queen Mother, the old immortal. The old immortal once made a promise that only the daughter of that bitch is qualified to be the crown princess. Although the old immortal retired from the harem and stayed in the harem to pray for Buddha, But it is still the biggest threat to us. If we don’t enter the palace for a day, we will not relax for a day.”
"But mother, Feng Xi'er loves the Seventh Prince so much, she will never marry the prince, and dad just said that the Emperor intends to bring the Seventh Prince and Feng Xi'er together."
Shen Biyu gave a sinister sneer, "As my mother taught you, don't look at things at face value. The emperor's most beloved ones are always the seven kings. As long as the emperor does not die, the crown prince's position may be replaced. If it weren't for the seven kings who had no intention of ruling the country, would it be Long Ba's turn to be the crown prince?"
Shen Biyu rubbed her aching head and said distressedly: "The Queen is deliberately trying to get rid of Long Qi, just to avoid future troubles and ensure the status of the Crown Prince. However, the Crown Prince seems to have no ambitions, but the Queen is so angry." "
Feng Yan'er was shocked: "Mom, you mean...the men in black who assassinated the Seven Kings were sent by the Queen?"
Shen Biyu looked at her daughter and asked indifferently: "What? You and the Seven Kings have not broken up yet? Mom, I can tell you that if you want to stand in that high position, you must put aside the love between man and woman."
Feng Yan'er was stunned when she was told, "No, mother, it's just that the seventh prince is very good to his daughter, but my daughter... is a little... reluctant to let go."
Shen Biyu sneered again: "Don't be stupid Yan'er, if the Seventh King knew that it was Feng Xi'er who saved him instead of you, do you think he would still love you? What you have to do now is to try your best to attract the prince. , hold him firmly, as long as he is charmed by you, the position of Crown Princess belongs to you."
Feng Yan'er was inspired by her mother's words. Yes, no matter how good the Seventh King was, he was just a prince. She had to cut off her relationship with the Seventh King before she could completely strive for the glory and wealth she wanted.
Feng Xi'er lay on the massage chair and looked at the moonlight. She felt that time passed extremely slowly. Because she asked the doctor to change the medicine, the wound healed quickly. She thought that in a few days, she would be completely healed and it would be fine. I took Little Potato out for fun, so I felt a little energetic.
There are good and bad aspects of life in ancient times. The good thing is that the air is very fresh. Feng Xi'er can lie on the massage chair in the backyard and sleep all day. Anyway, her dilapidated backyard is basically ignored. The bad thing is the life of primitive humans, without electricity and Internet. , the feeling of emptiness of not knowing what to do is particularly terrifying.
Feng Xi'er asked Tudou to go to the drug store to grab a lot of medicinal materials. When she was bored, she made some laxatives and itchy powder for emergency use. In ancient times, it was difficult to get a foothold without some effort. Feng Xi'er thought she was like Wei Xiaobao. wisdom. In addition, I am a modern person and have watched a lot of TV dramas, so I am still somewhat confident in dealing with the stern old antiques of my ancestors.
When the wound was completely healed, Feng Xier dressed up as Ruhua, took her secret weapons (laxatives, itching powder, slingshot) and pulled Little Potato to sneak out from behind and went straight to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
She wanted to turn her passivity into initiative. Before the Dog Emperor would give herself to Long Qi, she had to make Long Qi completely disgusted with her.
The servant informed Long Qi about Feng Xi'er's visit. Long Qi was playing chess with Long Liu and Long Shi. Long Qi had a gentle personality and could chat with many brothers, except His Highness the Crown Prince who didn't like to show his face. Coupled with his mother's lifelong competition for favor, Long Qi has been estranged from the prince since he was a child. Now there is Feng Yan'er. Long Qi feels uncomfortable when he thinks of what Feng Yan'er said to him on the day of the Flower Appreciation Festival. He and His Royal Highness were not on good terms in the past. , and now it is even more of a love-rival relationship.
Long Shi, who was playing chess, heard the news of his servant's arrival. His eyes lit up with a very curious expression, and he looked at Long Qi with a smirk: "Yeah, Brother Qi, this Miss Feng is loyal to you." , he came to the door as soon as he recovered from his injury. The charm of our seventh brother is really irresistible... "
Long Qi was annoyed, rolled his eyes at Long Eleven, and walked out reluctantly.
Feng Xi'er lowered her eyebrows and followed Long Qi into the house with a sweet smile. Feng Xi'er didn't like dealing with Long Qi from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to make a quick decision and didn't bother with anything else. She went straight in. At the pavilion, Feng Xi'er Xi'er bit the Juanpa and twisted her little body and said to Long Qi: "Your Majesty, when will you marry the slave? The slave family can't wait for a moment. During the short period of recuperation, the slave family always thinks about the prince and waits for him. Marry into the slave family and live happily ever after..."
Feng Xi'er took a peek at Long Qi's colorful black face, like a lion about to become furious. Very good, this is the effect we want. Feng Xi'er felt happy.
Long Qi gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "That's enough... Feng Xi'er, I will never marry you. Just give up. Don't think that just because you saved me, you can marry me. Please be careful." They don’t even like you”
Huh, forever? Is he, Long Qi, too arrogant, or is Feng Xi'er so humble in his eyes
Feng Xi'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was time to show off her acting skills.
Feng Xi'er pulled Long Qi's sleeves, her eyes filled with tears, she raised her head like a crape myrtle, and said in a pitiful and soft voice: "No, my lord, you can't treat me like this..."
Returning the pearls every year, Ziwei girl's crying skills have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Feng Xi'er then attacked and said even more pitifully: "The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, so I dare to fight with you. The slave family's love for the prince can be so great that the sky can collapse and the earth can be cracked, but only for the prince." My love never changes..."
Long Qijun's face turned as dark as Bao Gong, Feng Xi'er took advantage of the situation, pulled the sleeves of Long Qi's white robe and cried: "The slave family can even risk their lives for the prince, but the slave family will not be able to survive without the prince... Uh-huh... "Uh-huh"
She applied too much pepper water, which made her burst into tears. As Feng Xier spoke, she wiped all the tears, snot, and rouge and gouache on Long Qi's sleeves.
A gentle scum like Long Qi must have mysophobia, Feng Xi'er thought to herself. She just wanted to piss him off.
Veins appeared on Long Qi's face. He waved his hand and stared at Feng Xi'er fiercely. If looks could kill, Feng Xi'er would have been killed by Ling Chi at this moment.
Feng Xi'er is not someone who gets angry easily. She stood up from the ground and jumped on Long Qi again. She grabbed Long Qi's sleeves again and said more firmly: "My lord, if you want me to give up on you, I can't do it." Ah, I have loved you for ten thousand years..."
Feng Xi'er heard a hearty, masculine, low-pitched and magnetic laugh.
Before he had time to look at the owner of the nice voice, Long Qi used his backhand and threw Feng Xi'er two meters away. Feng Xi'er bit her lip and buttocks and it hurt so much. His grandma was a bitch, Long Qi was like this. Damn it, the knot is big.
I saw Long Qi patting the white clothes on his body and waving his sleeves vigorously, as if he wanted to get rid of something dirty. After he finished waving his sleeves and placing his hands behind his back, he fell to the ground with a cold gaze. Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth and spoke word by word: "I don't want to see this woman anymore. Come and see off guests."
Feng Xi'er persisted and wanted to continue to declare her love, but was lifted up by two big men who came over. Feng Xi'er secretly winked at Little Tudou standing aside. Xiaotuo was so smart that he understood immediately, jumped to Feng Xi'er and shouted: "Miss, why are you doing this..."
Feng Xi'er was held by two big men, but she still stretched out her arms affectionately, shouting with grief and anger: "Your Majesty, the sea is as dry as the rocks, but the slave family has loved you for ten thousand years..."