When the issue of marriage comes up, Feng Xi'er vaguely senses the danger. One day, she will also be given to Long Qi. She doesn't know when this day will come, but Feng Xi'er knows that it is only a matter of sooner or later. .
She has no big ambitions, she just wants to spend her life peacefully with the one she loves.
However, Hong Jiu gave her an increasingly misty feeling.
Feng Xi'er couldn't help but look at Long Jiu. Long Jiu was as cold as ever, neither salty nor bland, neither impatient nor impatient, making people unable to see through or touch.
Feng Xi'er changed the subject and asked, "Master Ten, has the refugee village plan proposed by the Crown Prince and the Sixth Prince to the Emperor been approved?"
Long Shi was also unsure: "My father hasn't given an answer yet. We all guess that my father is worried that accepting the refugees will arouse the resentment of King Nanyang. This matter can only be decided after the marriage of the prince and Princess Jingya."
Feng Xi'er expressed her incomprehension about Emperor Lintian's way of governing the country. Just like in modern China, the prerequisite for the pursuit of peace is to be strong enough to make the enemy frightened and dare not offend easily. It is not that this kind of peace condones the enemy and allows him to provoke him before going. condemn.
There are a thousand kinds of people, a thousand kinds of personalities, and different emperors have different ways of governing the country. He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.
Feng Xi'er could only pray silently in her heart. She was very concerned about Chan Zhen. She was injured and it was inconvenient. She had to wait until the injury healed before doing anything.
In the next few days, the Jiuwang Mansion was very lively. Either Long Qi brought all kinds of delicious food to Feng Xi'er, or Long Shi brought the latest gossip news to Feng Xi'er, so that Feng Xi'er wouldn't feel sad. But Long Jiu was still cold and indifferent. After giving Feng Xi'er the medicine, he was reading medical books. Feng Xi'er was reading ancient love books, covering her mouth and snickering.
Xiaodou "hangs out" with Butler Liu whenever he has free time. The master and servant gradually get used to the Nine Princes' Mansion. The deserted Nine Princes' Mansion becomes lively due to the frequent visits of more than a dozen dragons.
It had been a week since the injury. Due to Long Jiu's frequent dressing changes, the wound healed very quickly. After the rotten flesh healed, he was ready to treat the fracture. On this day, after breakfast, before Long Jiu could wait for treatment, Feng Xi'er lay down in front of the table. Holding a brush on the white paper and scribbling boringly.
Suddenly I saw butterflies and swallows flying in front of the window and landing on the flower trees in the open space below the pavilion.
It was early spring, a green scene, the trees were waking up, the flowers were blooming, the spring breeze blew gently in through the window, Feng Xi'er closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell of the spring breeze.
Opening her eyes, Feng Xi'er blinked her big eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and Li Duo smiled slightly, adapting to the situation.
Feng Xi'er likes to draw, but is not proficient in it. She looks out the window and then lowers her head to draw a few strokes.
Because of her devotion, the door was kept closed, so she was not surprised when Long Jiu came in and stood behind Feng Xi'er.
Long Jiu stood behind Feng Xi'er for a long time. It wasn't until Feng Xi'er finished painting that he asked, "What is this?"
Feng Xi'er was not frightened. Instead, she naturally raised her head and smiled at Long Jiu and said: "Die Lianhua"
Long Jiu sat across from Feng Xi'er and naturally took Feng Xi'er's paper drawings to look at them.
Feng Xi'er saw the butterflies and swallows flying away outside the window and couldn't help but recite a poem.
One of my favorite poems is Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua".
Feng Xi'er looked at the flower trees outside the window and read at the same time: "The flowers are faded, red and green, and the apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the trees, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. There are swings in the wall. Heretics, travelers outside the wall, and beauties inside the wall laugh. The laughter gradually disappears, becomes quieter, becomes more sentimental, but is ruthlessly annoyed."
Feng Xi'er knew very well in her heart that she just wanted to live a life with Hong Jiu, surrounded by small bridges and flowing water.
Plain and simple, indifferent to the world. How wonderful!
Long Qi's body was slightly shaken before he stepped outside the door. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass, but he is passionate but is annoyed by ruthlessness
Long Jiu saw the longing in Feng Xi'er's eyes and was moved by it. One day he was tired of revenge, so he chose a green space and lived in seclusion among the mountains and rivers with A Xi, living a happy life as just two of them.
Long Jiu knew that his thoughts were selfish, but in the face of revenge and love, he could not gravitate to either side and must remain parallel. It is absolutely impossible to give up revenge, and to give up Ah Xi, maybe his life will be worse than death.
"I asked you what to draw, why are you talking so much?" Long Jiu said, pushing the paper drawing aside, grabbing Feng Xi'er's arm, putting it on the table, and opened the medicine box. Get out the silver needles and some healing tools.
Feng Xi'er's face suddenly turned pale with fright. What she has been most afraid of since she was a child is injections!
When she was a child, the director’s mother lied to her every time she got an injection, saying it didn’t hurt at all. But every time, trainee nurses came to the orphanage to give free vaccinations to the children. Some of the nurse sisters used it for the first time and got injected several times. The needle was not accurate, so Feng Xi'er shivered when she saw needles. Ah Jiu also teased her about the sequelae of needle sticks.
But every time Feng Xi'er burst into tears after getting an acupuncture, Ajiu would buy her candies. Sitting quietly with her, although not saying a word. But Feng Xi'er felt very safe.
"Jiu, Jiu, Master Jiu, what are you going to do?" Feng Xi'er clearly knew what would happen next, but still asked with luck in mind.
Long Jiu saw Feng Xi'er's cute look of being afraid of turning into a little sheep, and couldn't help but joked: "A lonely man and a widowed woman, what do you think this king can do?"
Feng Xi'er was not stupid and knew that Long Jiu meant that there were only two of her here. Even if Long Jiu stabbed her with a needle, no one would come to "rescue" her. It is really dangerous for a man and a woman to live together in the same room.
Feng Xi'er's eyes were fixed on the silver needle in Long Jiu's hand. She was so frightened that goosebumps stood up and her scalp was numb. She trembled and begged: "Jiu Master... don't do it."
The voice is so miserable, so sad!
Long Jiuxie smiled wildly and said jokingly: "What? Is this king so scary?"
Feng Xi'er wanted to cry but had no tears. She wanted to throw herself into bed and commit suicide.
Feng Xi'er gritted her teeth, turned her face to the side with a cruel heart, and said righteously: "Come on, please give Master Jiu a quick victory."
Long Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could a person who was usually so strong be afraid of becoming like this after getting a needle
Long Jiu held the needle and raised his arm, about to insert the needle.
Feng Xi'er turned around suddenly, her little face turned pale with fear. Feng Xi'er knew that she must be very embarrassed at this moment.
"Master Jiu, please treat me more gently," Feng Xi'er's sincere big eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and her eyes were so watery that they almost melted Long Jiu.
Long Jiu nodded, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "I have always been gentle and kind."
Long Jiu's words gave Feng Xi'er a little sense of security in her heart. At least she had a foundation. She gritted her teeth and turned her face away, with the attitude of a warrior not afraid of death, and said: "Master Jiu, just go ahead and do it."
Long Jiu raised his hand, but before the needle was inserted, Feng Xi'er tilted her head and closed her eyes and let out a scream that echoed through the entire Jiuwang Mansion.
Long Qi, who was so frightened that he was hiding by the door, strode across the threshold and saw such a funny scene.
"I haven't penetrated it yet, what's your name?" Long Jiu's tone was full of ridicule and half rogue.
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