After the separation, the little widow Xianggong returned from the capital

Chapter 83
At this time, there were very few people still eating in the lobby, and it was clear at a glance.

The woman didn't find the person she was looking for, so she couldn't help but slightly frowned.

The maid Shiliu also looked around and observed, and said anxiously, "Girl, no. Could it be that the news is wrong?"

The woman shook her head lightly, her crystal-clear phoenix eyes shone slightly, and murmured, "No, the news is not wrong, maybe I went back to my room. Let's go back to our room too, and we will make plans tomorrow."

The voice is soft and moving, and just listening to the voice without looking at the person can make one's bones crisp.

The shopkeeper in front of the counter fiddled with the fingers of the abacus for a moment, and then returned to normal, "You two girls, one room in Tianzi No. [-], here is the key, take it."

Shiliu took the key, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile on her face, "The Tianzi room is already in number six, shopkeeper, are there many guests staying today?"

"That's right, this is the Welcome Inn, a century-old store that has survived three dynasties. It is the only one in Fenghuang Town. It has a three-storey attic with a wide view. It is transparent from east to west, north to south, and has a view of Phoenix Mountain..." the shopkeeper was eloquent. Introduced usher inn.

Shiliu tried to interrupt several times but failed, so she looked helplessly at the masked woman.

The woman was also impatient, "Let's go."

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to finish speaking, he turned and went upstairs, and the maid Shiliu hurriedly followed.

After the shopkeeper squinted his eyes and stroked his beard to watch them leave, he began to fiddle with his golden abacus again.

How could an inn that survived three dynasties have no history and way of survival?

In Room No. [-], as soon as the two of them entered the room, Shi Liu closed the door and said cautiously, "Girl, do you want me to knock on the door one by one and have a look?"

"No, it's too deliberate." The woman took off her scarf, revealing a beautiful face.

Shiliu nodded, and then hesitated, "Girl, if we sneak out like this, we will definitely find out at home tomorrow morning, and then..."

The woman frowned, and said a little irritably, "I don't care about that much anymore. My grandfather is determined to send me to the Jin Palace this time. If I don't make any plans, it will be too late."

"Prince Jin's Mansion, isn't it good?" Shiliu said more cautiously, "I heard that Prince Jin is handsome and handsome, and he is the adopted son of a noble concubine, but he is the most promising prince."

"Oh. You only know one thing, not the other."

This woman is none other than Feng Jinghong, the third girl of the Feng family who is said to be both talented and beautiful.

"Although King Jin is good, he is definitely not a good match. His mansion is full of concubines and concubines, and there are countless wives and concubines under him. I can't get a decent position even if I go to it."

Feng Jinghong's talent and good looks are not just for show, not to mention his appearance, he is impeccable at first glance, these words can at least show that his head is very clear-headed.

"But the girl is beautiful and beautiful. If you go, you will definitely win the heart of the King of Jin. When the King of Jin ascends the throne in the future, you must be able to get a concubine, maybe even a noble concubine."

"You, it's too simple to think. Let's not talk about whether King Jin can ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. How can a woman serve people with her color for a long time? Forget it, you don't understand..." Feng Jinghong sighed a little discouraged With a sound.

I keep thinking about what my grandfather told me, give birth to a son, give birth to a son.

Ah……

She has heard of the glory of the Feng family no less than a hundred times since she was a child, and she is familiar with it.

But this moment and that moment.In those years, the situation of the Feng family was not comparable to what it is now.

It's a pity that most of them are the success stories of the ancestors, which seems to make the grandfather a little crazy.

He raised them and his sisters since he was a child, just for his ambition.

Both the elder sister and the second sister were sent to be concubines in the homes of high-ranking officials, and now it was her turn. She was unwilling to be a concubine for someone, even if that person was an extremely noble prince.

She, they, obviously have the same talents and appearance as those girls from aristocratic families, so why can't they just wear red clothes and marry as wives.

"But, is that... Prince Shen okay? I heard that he is ruthless and heartless, and he... isn't he not close to women?"

What Shiliu said made her body stiff, and the expression on her face changed slightly, as if she was a little annoyed, "Let's rest."

"Oh." Seeing that the girl was upset, Shiliu didn't dare to say any more, and helped her undress and go to bed.

Feng Jinghong lay on his side, looking at the curtain inside, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

That's right, she ran out like this, and wanted to meet King Shen by chance, didn't she want to seduce him with sex, and then enter Prince Shen's mansion, so King Shen could marry her as his concubine?cannot.Then what's the use of her tossing around?
No, isn't there no other woman in Prince Shen's mansion? She is unique when she goes. When she captures King Shen's heart and gives birth to a son, the princess, it is not impossible...

Feng Jinghong fell asleep with a beautiful longing, not knowing that the room separated by a wall from her was King Shen's room.

At this time, King Shen took over the secret letter brought by Li Feng and was flipping through it.

"Is there any movement in the Gongyuan?"

"not yet."

"Well, keep an eye on it."

"Yes."

Suddenly, he snapped his fingers, and saw a piece of news that made him sneer, "Oh, the Feng family, the news is well-informed."

His eyes flickered slightly, and he had an idea in his mind.

In the early morning of the next day, just after Yin's time, Feng Jinghong got up and waited at the door for movement in the corridor outside.

Half a quarter of an hour later, people began to walk in the corridor one after another.

Feng Jinghong opened the door a little bit, and observed carefully, one after another, they didn't look like the person she was waiting for, so she was a little anxious.

Suddenly, a handsome man walked out of Tianzi No. [-] room next door, and Feng Jinghong slightly tightened his fingers against the door frame.

is not it?
I saw the man walking towards the Tianzi No. [-] room on the opposite side, knocking on the door, "Xiao Qi, it's getting late, are you up yet?"

Feng Jinghong was slightly disappointed, but no, how could King Shen do the thing of waking people up with such a gentle expression.

"My lord, it's really early for you."

"Yeah, it's really early."

The doors of the next two rooms opened together, and a man and a woman walked out.

Feng Jinghong's heartbeat quickened, and the man in front of him also had an extraordinary appearance, with a handsome face and a majestic air.

It's him.

Feng Jinghong was overjoyed, determined the target, immediately lowered his head and straightened his clothes, waiting for the opportunity.

The three of them walked up while talking.

Feng Jinghong seized the opportunity and suddenly opened the door. When she stepped over the threshold, she tripped suddenly...

"Be careful." Qi Moxuan looked at the woman who fell on his instep, and was slightly stunned. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up. He silently retracted his half-stretched hand, and moved his foot slightly. She moved it out, coughed lightly, and said, "Girl, are you okay?"

Just for a moment, when the four eyes met, he saw a flash of smugness in the woman's eyes, which made him break out in sweat.

"Young master..." Feng Jinghong's face changed again and again, and finally Liu Mei frowned slightly, his eyes were hazy and turned into tears, and a poignant smile appeared on the corner of his lips, pretending to be strong, "I'm afraid the little girl's feet are It's twisted, but it doesn't matter, I can do it myself..."

(End of this chapter)