Seeing her surprised eyes, He Lianzheng smiled, showing a trace of bitterness for the first time in this smile, and then said in a low voice: "On the grassland, there are also conflicts of interests..."
Feng Zhiwei was silent, thinking that scheming and strife are the same everywhere.
Both of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Xia Feng crossed the half-opened window lattice and blew Helianzheng's black hair lying on the couch. Under the black hair, the eyes shone like glass in the moonlight. The pure amber and the mysterious purple are intertwined, and the moonlight has lost its color.
And he opened his clothes slightly, half revealing his chest with light honey-colored skin, and he was lazily huddled on the short beauty couch, like a gentle big cat with its sharp claws hidden.
The charm full of masculinity, wild and blurred.
Feng Zhiwei looked away uncomfortably, and heard He Lianzheng pleadingly, "Come with me... the list cannot be changed after it has been submitted, and you must not want Miss Feng's family to be noticed by the palace again." Bar?"
You are smart! Feng Zhiwei glared at him bitterly, seeing that although the man's tone was pleading, the expression on his face couldn't hide a bit of complacency, and felt even more depressed.
Her eyes were blank, her eyes waved, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously pursed slightly. She changed her usual calm and elegant demeanor, and her eyes were not a bit charming and sweet. Seeing He Lianzheng's eyes flickering, he couldn't help but feel happy She rushed over, took her hand and said: "Auntie, there is a kind of pre-marriage bill on our grassland, do you think we should try it..."
"Snapped!"
"boom!"
The previous sound was the sound of He Lianzheng being carried and thrown out by Young Master Gu.
The last sound was the sound of his boots being thrown out and hitting him on the head, and then flying far across the yard and falling into the pond in the outer yard.
Three days later, all the fish in the pond turned white belly and floated miserably on the surface of the water. It is said that they were smoked to death...
Two days later, Concubine Chang Guifei celebrated her fiftieth birthday. As the younger sister of the empress, Concubine Chang Gui monopolized the power in the palace after the empress died. She was the most powerful woman in the palace for many years. This woman who had been with him for most of his life still gave him some face. Her fiftieth birthday was held in the palace with great grandeur.
The main banquet is a dinner, and you have to enter the palace early in the morning to pay homage to the palace. In the morning, the palace family members, the wife and other guests in the afternoon, and eat birthday noodles in the Longqing Hall at noon. Except for the dinner together, the male and female guests are arranged separately for the rest of the time , Feng Zhiwei heard the dense arrangement, and felt that it was a mistake to be on a thief's boat.
Getting up early in the morning to dress up, He Lianzheng sent someone to send clothes early, but they were not the national costumes of their Huzhuo tribe, but very expensive Jianghuai silk skirts, very light and very light blue water, reaching the hem of the skirt The cuffs are as white as snow, like looking at the farthest light blue between the sea and the sky through the sun over the sea, surrounded by white waves, pure and distant, the dress is simple cut, all the subtleties The decoration is exquisite and exquisite. The belt embroidery is the first embroidered "Wei Ruixuan" in the imperial capital. The jewelry is a set of precious sea pearls. Even the hidden buttons on the neckline are rare South Sea pearl shells, which complement the color of the dress and blend into one. .
Young women always have a natural love for beautiful clothes, Feng Zhiwei's stern face slightly relaxed, caressing the soft fabric, thinking that that savage, He Lianzheng, can't tell that he has good taste in women's clothes.
Suddenly there was a sound outside the door, turning around to see, Mrs. Feng was leaning against the door, looking at her with complicated eyes.
Feng Zhiwei was startled, this is the first time the mother and daughter met after the marriage proposal, and they felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, Feng Zhiwei coughed lightly after a while and asked, "What's the matter?"
Mrs. Feng looked carefully at her daughter standing against the wind. The morning sun was bright and pure, reflecting the light blue skirts changing and changing as beautifully as the sea. The posture in the light and shadow has a kind of nobility and serenity that makes people look up. The outstanding Fengshen who was hidden by rough clothes in the past was suddenly awakened this morning.
Madam Feng felt a slight pain in her heart... Her Zhiwei should have been so graceful.
"Let me tell you..." Zhiwei's averted gaze on the opposite side made Mrs. Feng feel as if a needle had been pricked in her heart, and she hurriedly changed the subject, "Your brother has already entered Qingming Academy."
Not going to school, but going to be a servant of others, Feng Zhiwei sneered in her heart, and nodded lightly to show that she knew.
"Zhiwei." Looking at her calm expression, Mrs. Feng hesitated for a while and said, "I didn't agree to send him to Shounanshan to study that day because..."
Feng Zhiwei looked back, waiting for her explanation.
This is her mother who has been with her for more than ten years. At any time, she is willing to give her a chance to explain.
However, Mrs. Feng opened her mouth, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, which is not easy to be noticed by others, but she did not speak in the end.
Feng Zhiwei smiled self-deprecatingly.
Don't say disappointed, because she has been disappointed too many times.
"I know about this, do you have any other orders?" She asked more politely than before.
Madam Feng pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment and said: "It's nothing, just you enter the palace, if you meet Nanny Chen next to Princess Shaoning, remember to say hello to me, I haven't seen her for many years, I miss her very much."
Feng Zhi frowned slightly, she didn't want to see Shao Ning.
"With my identity." She said politely, "It's not easy to talk to the princess alone, but if I can, I'll definitely greet you. Is this Nanny Chen your former friend?"
"No...yes." Madam Feng seemed to be in a trance, she answered no absent-mindedly, and immediately woke up to change her words. Feng Zhiwei stared at her, Madam Feng suddenly became flustered, and said in a hurry: "Hao'er's The clothes are not ready yet, so I'm leaving."
Feng Zhiwei looked at her back and left in a hurry, and felt that in the past six months, her mother seemed to have aged a bit, her back was slightly bent, as if she had been weighed down by countless worries.
She sighed slightly, not wanting to think about it.
"Why are you in a daze?" Someone behind him asked with a smile, in a familiar tone.
Feng Zhiwei looked back, and He Lianzheng was standing at the door under the sunlight. Today he did not wear the formal attire of the prairie royal family, but the aristocratic attire of Tiansheng men, a light blue robe of the same color as hers, and a dark blue jade crown. Yiyi, like a huge gemstone that can move.