He quickly hid under the window and dug a hole in the window with some saliva on his index finger. Through this hole, Fenghuang could clearly see what was going on inside.
Yang Tingjing hasn't changed at all, he is still the same him. At this time, Yang Tingjing was sitting at the desk, reading carefully with a book in one hand, and slowly turning the blue and white enamel cup with the other.
"Crackling."
Hearing a sound, Fenghuang quickly pressed down his whole body, waited for a while, and then slowly poked up the hole again, only to see a coquettish woman enter through the door, and the maids in the room were all kneeling at the moment. on the ground.
"See Your Majesty the Queen." All the maidservants saluted in unison.
"Excuse me." The alluring woman was actually Her Majesty the Queen of Southern Chu Kingdom. She replied indifferently, and then stretched out her hand and waved it back. Seeing this, the maidservants left the palace one after another.
Without the interruption of the maid, only Her Majesty the Queen and Yang Tingjing were left in the entire palace. The queen picked up the ginseng soup that had just been brought, and approached Yang Tingjing little by little, only one step away, the queen put the ginseng soup by Yang Tingjing's hand.
"You don't have to make yourself so hard, drink some ginseng soup and rest for a while, it has been boiled for several hours, you can taste how it tastes." The Queen looked at Yang Tingjing who was not responding and said softly, Fenghuang felt that This Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be flattering Yang Tingjing, and the aloof attitude she had just faced with the maids was completely absent.
Looking at the steaming ginseng soup, Yang Tingjing didn't give the queen any face, but he also put down the book in his hand and started talking with the queen. Yang Tingjing's voice was as cold as ever, "Thank you, Your Majesty, these For small things, you don’t need to do them yourself, your slaves will do them.”
"No matter how good the slave is, there will always be places where he is not attentive." Her Majesty the Queen said, shaking her head.
Seeing that the two of them wanted to have a good talk, Fenghuang clenched his fists tightly at the door, did Yang Tingjing really want to be Her Majesty's husband, the two talked very well, Fenghuang felt a little jealous, Therefore, Yang Tingjing and Her Majesty the Queen are ignored. There is always a kind of alienation in the conversation.
Fenghuang didn't understand why he didn't come back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and didn't come back to him. On the surface, there was nothing that could restrict his actions.
"By the way, you haven't forgotten the enthronement ceremony fifteen days later, have you?" As if thinking of something important, the Queen specifically mentioned it.
"En." It was Yang Tingjing who answered her casually, but obviously the queen was also familiar with his attitude, so she didn't care, and just said to herself:
"When that day comes, you will be the true King of Southern Chu. Are you ready?" Her Majesty the Queen asked with a charming smile.
Hearing this news, Fenghuang's heart sank again. Could it be that Yang Tingjing really wanted to become the real King of Southern Chu, instead of her Seventh Prince? Could it be that the vows that Yang Tingjing told her before were all deceitful, and they were not worth the power
The two people in the room talked for a while, until the queen left, Fenghuang couldn't help but appear in front of Yang Tingjing's eyes.
"Girl, what do you mean by coming to the Nanchu Palace?" Yang Tingjing asked calmly, as if he was not the slightest surprised by the appearance of Fenghuang in front of his eyes. phoenix.
"You ask who I am, you...don't remember me?" Shocked by Yang Tingjing's words, Fenghuang couldn't believe it. She had thought about all kinds of possibilities, but she never thought that Yang Tingjing would forget about her.
"Do I know the girl?" Yang Tingjing said coldly, there was no emotion in those eyes, she was looking at Fenghuang purely like a stranger.
"Yang Tingjing, stop pretending." Fenghuang's tone was impulsive, but he still resisted the urge to slap him a few times.
"I'm sorry, I'm not the Yang Tingjing that the girl said, I'm the future emperor of Nanchu, and my name is Nan Jin." Yang Tingjing narrowed his eyes and looked at Fenghuang seriously.
"Nanjin?" Fenghuang whispered.
There is a distance in the world that I stand in front of you, but you ask me who I am.
Looking at the very familiar person in front of him, but hearing that he was teasing himself as Yang Tingjing, Fenghuang felt something in his heart fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
There was something prickly in the socket of the eye, but Fenghuang didn't have the strength to wipe it away, knowing that a few drops fell on the lips, and a trace of salty taste entered the mouth, it was her tears, silent tears.
Delicate and beautiful, tears fall, scorching heart.
Although Yang Tingjing didn't know exactly what he had said about the sadness of the girl in front of him, he just kept crying. Looking at the drops of crystal clear water, Yang Tingjing felt pain in his heart.
He involuntarily raised his hand and pressed his heart, trying to drive away these feelings, how could he have these emotions!
"Girl, looking at you now, you probably think of me as someone, but I'm not the person you're looking for, so you might as well just leave. If not, don't blame me for calling the imperial army. By then, even if It's because you can't leave even if you want to." Yang Tingjing said coldly, the coldness in his tone chilled Phoenix's heart.
Yang Tingjing found that as long as he looked at the woman in front of him, his heart felt strange, but when he didn't pay much attention to the woman, he became more normal. In this case, Yang Tingjing picked up the book on the table, looked at it and said to Fenghuang , "you go,"
Fenghuang originally wanted to do more politics, but seeing Yang Tingjing's focus on reading, he had nothing to say, and just returned along the original road in a daze, and after Fenghuang left, Yang Tingjing lost his temper for reading. , looking straight at the direction where Phoenix disappeared, motionless.
What he saw after waking up was Her Majesty the Queen. Her Majesty said that she was his childhood sweetheart and he was her future husband. Everyone in the palace said so, but this place didn't feel familiar to him. On the contrary, it was the woman just now. Although it was the first time we met, it gave her the feeling that she had lived for a long time.
What exactly is this for
Fenghuang finally returned to the inn, Li Ge and others rushed to meet him, but seeing Fenghuang's distraught appearance, he felt that something was wrong.
"Princess, what happened?" Li Ge was the first to speak, and Yu Ge and the others also looked worried.
Hearing Li Ge's question, Fenghuang recovered a little bit, but thinking of Yang Tingjing's current state, he didn't know how to speak. After thinking for a long time, Fenghuang finally said: "I saw you in the Nanchu Palace. The lord is gone, but the lord doesn't remember me, nor Nian'er, and he probably doesn't know anyone from before." Fenghuang's pupils were a little loose, and he said mechanically.