I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince
Chapter 63 The eldest miss is too powerful, he can't say it
Chapter 63 The eldest miss is too powerful, he can't say it
So, Feng Junchi really lost something very important?
Mu Sheng probably had an idea in his mind, so he didn't ask Wei Bo any more, and just casually threw the folding fan to Wei Feng who was behind on the left: "You don't have to follow me."
Wei Feng: "Yes."
Mu Sheng walked towards the main courtyard where she lived in the back, and before he had gone a few steps, Wei Bo hurriedly chased after him as if he had remembered something.
"Miss, look at this old slave's memory. Nanyuan has visited you several times, but he hasn't seen you coming back. If this old slave sees you, he will tell you that Mr. Feng San said that if you come back, you will Please go to Qinfengyuan!"
"Okay, I see." Mu Sheng turned around and went to Qinfengyuan.
Nanyuan was squatting in the yard decocting medicine.
The knife was put aside, and the cattail fan was in his big hand.
I have to say that this play is really well done, there is no leak, there is no flaw, no matter whether someone is watching, he does this every day of the year, it is really difficult for others not to believe that Feng Junchi is a sick child.
It's just that there is no servant girl in this courtyard now, which is a little deserted.
"Miss!" Seeing Mu Sheng approaching, Nan Yuan hurriedly stood up.
"What is your master looking for from me?" Mu Sheng asked.
Nan Yuan: "My subordinates don't know."
"What about your master?"
"In the study." Nanyuan pointed to the study.
Mu Sheng suppressed a smile: "At this time, wouldn't it be better for him to lie on the bed?" Wasn't he about to die when he came here? He has only been in the General's Mansion for a few days now.
Nanyuan groaned in his heart.The eldest lady's mouth is too sharp, he can't say it.
Seeing that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, Mu Sheng still smiled, but stopped teasing Nanyuan and went to the study.
Qinfengyuan's study room is not as big as General Mu's study room, but it is not small either. One door of the study room is opened and the other is closed; inside the study room, Feng Junchi is wearing a wide cloak, with a pale handsome face, sitting under the window Paint there.
Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect to see this scene.
step in.
I found that the windows were closed; incense was still burning in the room, covering up the smell of herbs; there was even a large copper stove like a tripod, covered with a smoke cage, and it was burning at noon Silver carbon from the palace.
This carbon is only available in the palace, and it is still for the imperial use.
That is, it is only used by the current emperor.
Emperor Chen has sent a lot to Feng Junchi now, which seems to be kind and loves Feng Junchi's son, but only Emperor Chen knows best what is actually going on.
"I heard you lost something?" Mu Sheng put his hands behind his back, and was standing in front of the painting table.It was also in front of Feng Junchi.
Hearing this, Feng Jun stopped writing later, raised his cold eyes slightly, and looked at the upright person opposite, dressed in men's clothes, with an unparalleled face and a pretty appearance, and he didn't know if he disagreed, but he frowned almost imperceptibly, but He didn't say anything, and continued to draw with his eyes down, but responded in a low voice: "Yes."
"What?" She immediately bent down and approached with a smile. "I heard that the emperor has sent someone to ask."
The two clearly had a large picture table, but because she got so close, they immediately got a lot closer, and he seemed to feel her breath lingering around him.
He raised his eyes again, but he looked into her smiling eyes at the moment.
It was too close.
He was so close that he could only see her beautiful eyes.
Feng Junchi frowned again, and suddenly asked: "Have you always been like this?"
"What?" Mu Sheng didn't understand.
"It's nothing." Feng Junchi lowered his eyes again and continued to paint.After a while, he said calmly again: "That last letter from your father."
(End of this chapter)
So, Feng Junchi really lost something very important?
Mu Sheng probably had an idea in his mind, so he didn't ask Wei Bo any more, and just casually threw the folding fan to Wei Feng who was behind on the left: "You don't have to follow me."
Wei Feng: "Yes."
Mu Sheng walked towards the main courtyard where she lived in the back, and before he had gone a few steps, Wei Bo hurriedly chased after him as if he had remembered something.
"Miss, look at this old slave's memory. Nanyuan has visited you several times, but he hasn't seen you coming back. If this old slave sees you, he will tell you that Mr. Feng San said that if you come back, you will Please go to Qinfengyuan!"
"Okay, I see." Mu Sheng turned around and went to Qinfengyuan.
Nanyuan was squatting in the yard decocting medicine.
The knife was put aside, and the cattail fan was in his big hand.
I have to say that this play is really well done, there is no leak, there is no flaw, no matter whether someone is watching, he does this every day of the year, it is really difficult for others not to believe that Feng Junchi is a sick child.
It's just that there is no servant girl in this courtyard now, which is a little deserted.
"Miss!" Seeing Mu Sheng approaching, Nan Yuan hurriedly stood up.
"What is your master looking for from me?" Mu Sheng asked.
Nan Yuan: "My subordinates don't know."
"What about your master?"
"In the study." Nanyuan pointed to the study.
Mu Sheng suppressed a smile: "At this time, wouldn't it be better for him to lie on the bed?" Wasn't he about to die when he came here? He has only been in the General's Mansion for a few days now.
Nanyuan groaned in his heart.The eldest lady's mouth is too sharp, he can't say it.
Seeing that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, Mu Sheng still smiled, but stopped teasing Nanyuan and went to the study.
Qinfengyuan's study room is not as big as General Mu's study room, but it is not small either. One door of the study room is opened and the other is closed; inside the study room, Feng Junchi is wearing a wide cloak, with a pale handsome face, sitting under the window Paint there.
Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect to see this scene.
step in.
I found that the windows were closed; incense was still burning in the room, covering up the smell of herbs; there was even a large copper stove like a tripod, covered with a smoke cage, and it was burning at noon Silver carbon from the palace.
This carbon is only available in the palace, and it is still for the imperial use.
That is, it is only used by the current emperor.
Emperor Chen has sent a lot to Feng Junchi now, which seems to be kind and loves Feng Junchi's son, but only Emperor Chen knows best what is actually going on.
"I heard you lost something?" Mu Sheng put his hands behind his back, and was standing in front of the painting table.It was also in front of Feng Junchi.
Hearing this, Feng Jun stopped writing later, raised his cold eyes slightly, and looked at the upright person opposite, dressed in men's clothes, with an unparalleled face and a pretty appearance, and he didn't know if he disagreed, but he frowned almost imperceptibly, but He didn't say anything, and continued to draw with his eyes down, but responded in a low voice: "Yes."
"What?" She immediately bent down and approached with a smile. "I heard that the emperor has sent someone to ask."
The two clearly had a large picture table, but because she got so close, they immediately got a lot closer, and he seemed to feel her breath lingering around him.
He raised his eyes again, but he looked into her smiling eyes at the moment.
It was too close.
He was so close that he could only see her beautiful eyes.
Feng Junchi frowned again, and suddenly asked: "Have you always been like this?"
"What?" Mu Sheng didn't understand.
"It's nothing." Feng Junchi lowered his eyes again and continued to paint.After a while, he said calmly again: "That last letter from your father."
(End of this chapter)
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