Feng Yin snorted softly and stopped talking, Xu Shi caught a glimpse of the wedding invitation on the table, and now she became curious and excited.
"This is...?" Feng Yin raised her eyebrows, stepped forward, took the wedding invitation in her hand, and said so.
"As the emperor saw, it is a wedding invitation from the national teacher."
Taking advantage of this time, I waved to Xingren who was standing outside the door, Xingren understood, and brought a basin of hot water into the room.
"It's actually a wedding invitation from the national teacher, so why didn't you invite me?" Flipping through the wedding invitations, the smile that was always on the corner of his mouth lowered, such a posture was also tasteful.
The current situation reminds me of a sentence my father said to me when I was a child. In the eyes of the elders, the younger generation is after all a child who will not grow up.
Although I don't care how old Feng Yin is, this seniority still exists after all. In my eyes, Feng Yin is not much different from when she was a child, and the little actions of her childhood have not been completely changed.
"Don't be upset, Your Majesty, I'm afraid the servants in the State Teacher's Mansion have neglected it. Anyway, the wedding invitation should be sent to the palace today. Maybe the emperor will see you when he returns to the palace, maybe." Master Guoshi sent it in person, after all, it was the emperor who invited him.
I smiled and began to wash, no matter what, I have lost all of the word "li" in front of Feng Yin, and I am not afraid of losing it again.
With relief on her face, Feng Yin put down the wedding invitation, sat down on the wooden bench beside her, poured a cup of tea to moisten her throat, and smiled: "But it's as Ziqing said."
After washing, I sat in front of the bronze mirror and asked Xingren to help me take care of it, wondering if my waist-length hair was too long, and when should I let Xingren repair it.
Thinking this way, he saw Xingren backed away without making a sound. Just as he was wondering, the sound of the teacup touching the table came from behind his head, and then, the sound of footsteps sounded behind him.
What does Feng Yin want to do
Bai Ruyu picked up the wooden comb that Xingren put down just now, and then, those hands touched my hair without any haste.
This movement of Feng Yin made my back stiff and my whole body go cold, I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses—
This, this, this... this person who is the Nine-Five Supreme! How can you do such a thing? If word spreads that the current sage combs the hair of such a treacherous official like me, hey, it's not bad! Maybe those common people who like to talk about royal affairs when they have nothing to do will pass it on. I can destroy it, but Feng Yin can't.
Just as I was about to turn around, Feng Yin seemed to have sensed my thoughts, and pressed my shoulder hard with her hand, preventing me from moving.
"Your Majesty... I'd better call my servants to do this kind of thing, or I can do it myself, what's so bad about hurting the dragon's body!" I said, with trembling sounds in my words.
"Ziqing is serious. This trivial matter can't hurt the dragon's body. Besides," Feng Yin's chin rested on my shoulder. The slightly exhaled breath made my ears itchy when she spoke, and now it's even more so. Goosebumps all over his body, looking at the two of them in the mirror, he smiled with crooked brows and eyes, very happy, "There is no one around, Ziqing doesn't need to worry." These words seemed to see through my mind, making me very uncomfortable .
How do you know there is no one? There are so many people in this palace, besides, my mother likes to put eyeliner around me, maybe people are listening to the corner of the wall right now!
Such presumptuous words, just say it in your heart.
I relaxed my body, tried to pull out a smile, and recognized his words, and sat upright in front of the mirror, letting Feng Yin, who had never been combed since I was a child, mess with my hair.
Looking at the unusually serious side face in the mirror, I closed my eyes, as the saying goes, what is out of sight is pure.
It is estimated that half an hour has passed, and Feng Yin finally got my hair to his satisfaction. At this moment, the sun outside the window is hanging high in the sky. At this hour, even if I stand up, I may not be able to see the shadow.
I took an idle paper fan and fanned it fiercely, and accidentally caught a glimpse of myself in the environment, speechless—
The long hair hangs lazily behind the back, and is not tied up as high as usual. A piece of jade is tied with a strand of long hair falling behind the head, which is awkward. The hair on the side also restrained Liu Hai, who usually covered her eyes, leaving two strands of long hair hanging gracefully on her chest.
This... Those who don't know, think that I am not from the border country.
"Ziqing..." Feng Yin called out, hesitant to speak, I turned my head to face him, he smiled, something flashed in Danfeng's eyes, I didn't see clearly, only his red lips parted , said two words, "It's so beautiful."
Uh... I didn't hear anything, really.
Dangling the folding fan in my hand, I changed the topic: "Your Majesty, have all the affairs in the court been resolved recently?"
After all, I just remembered that I once said that state affairs should not be mentioned unless in court, it seems... I proposed it myself, how could I have forgotten it, it was really an upset and a mistake.
After hearing this, Feng Yin's expression didn't change much. He walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and took a sip, with a look of distress on his face: "I will tell you, Ziqing, the affairs of the court and China are very difficult. , but other countries on the border are invading, and all the generals are guarding one side, so it is difficult to support them. With just one general, General Xu, the border on that side may be breached in a short time."
"This..." This is really tricky. The border country has always been located in the middle of the country. If you send a nearby general to lead an army to support it, there is no guarantee that other countries will not take advantage of this time to invade. There is a danger of overthrowing the country. It is not appropriate. inappropriate.
"If the emperor doesn't mind, I would like to ask for orders and lead the army to go." I respectfully knelt down and sincerely begged for orders.
Feng Yin paused when she held the tea cover to move the floating leaves, the brilliance in her eyes faded a little, and she put the teacup back on the table with a 'crack', "Let's discuss this matter later, since it's in the emperor's mansion , then let’s not talk about the affairs of the court.” Turning the subject, “I suddenly feel very bored, please accompany me to have a drink with the emperor.”
"Okay." I replied quickly, since the emperor said to discuss it later, then we will discuss it later.
Coincidentally, I'm hungry too, right? As soon as I turned around, I ordered Xingren who was standing outside the door to prepare drinks and meals. Xingren responded in a low voice, raised her head and was stunned, opened her mouth wide, as if seeing something extraordinary, I stared and glared , he just stepped back.
Staying in the room with Feng Yin, chatting about the ground, talking about everything, after a while, Xing Ren and his servants put the food and drinks on the table, and then retreated respectfully.
When Feng Yin saw the wine, without saying a word, he lifted the lid of the altar, poured a full cup for me and him, raised his hand, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
Regardless of his interest, I thought of drinking, so I took a sip of the wine, picked up the chopsticks and began to fill my stomach that was already full until early in the morning.
A lot of time passed, my stomach was full, and there were a lot more empty wine jars on the table, but the glass of wine Feng Yin poured for me in front of me was still the same amount, not less.