Chapter 207 Coral Earrings, Snowy Night
Concubine Zhao screamed and covered her eyes.

Fortunately, Emperor Changde's long sword only cut off a strand of her black hair, scratched a little skin around her ears, and did not hurt her most precious face.

Concubine Zhao's hands trembled with her body for a long time, and finally slowly moved them away.

The bright red blood in her eyes almost made her faint, Concubine Zhao opened her eyes wide in horror, and shouted: "My face, my face..."

"Sister, your face is fine, you can go to Xia Kingdom with peace of mind." Concubine Zhang De smiled and reminded Concubine Zhao, and she thought to herself, why didn't Emperor Changde destroy her face, she was really disappointed.

Concubine Zhao glared at Concubine Zhang De angrily, and then, her eyes swept over Feng Xihe, and shouted: "Feng Xihe, did Prince Yu send someone to change the scrolls secretly?"

Feng Xihe put down the teacup, raised his eyes casually, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, I feel that you didn't understand what Your Majesty just said."

"Master Liaoyuan has used his own life to invite the souls of the dead to identify the disaster star. That is God's will. No matter how good Lord Yu is, he can't compete with God!"

"Come on, drag this temptress down!" Emperor Changde couldn't stand Concubine Zhao's nonsense anymore, and the last bit of goodwill in his heart was wiped out.

The starlight in Concubine Zhao's eyes gradually dimmed, and she was dragged down in front of everyone by the guards roughly pulling her arms, like dragging a prisoner.

Zhao Chu lowered his eyelashes, eyes full of resentment, and the old lady Zhao who was beside him quietly held his hand.

"Stay safe, Mistress Yun." Mrs. Zhao said in Zhao Chu's ear.

The evening banquet was over, and everyone returned to their respective rooms to rest, waiting to see the white snow in the lake tomorrow.

The palace people came one after another to clean up the hall.

Yun Xiaomei didn't leave for a long time. When Feng Xihe just got up together, she found an opportunity when Gu Shiyin was not around Feng Xihe, walked over, and said peacefully: "Princess Yu, what happened today, is this palace going to be here?" Knowing that Young Master Feng and Seventh Princess were taken by mistake, I believed Master Yuan's words, and I misunderstood you and Young Master Feng a lot."

"So, Bengong is here to apologize to you."

Feng Xihe glanced at Xiaomei Yun, and said with a smile: "The one who fits the horoscope is Master Liaoyuan. The empress Yun is just like everyone else. What she sees is a result, so there is no misunderstanding. Please don't worry about it. Don’t worry, pretend this never happened.”

"From now on, you will still be His Majesty's favorite concubine, and I will stay in Prince Yu's Mansion on weekdays. We will meet occasionally, and we will just meet each other as usual."

"How can you pretend it never happened!" Yun Xiaomei smiled peacefully, and said stubbornly: "Since the misunderstanding has already been caused, I will naturally apologize to you."

As she said that, Xiaomei Yun ordered the maid beside her to fetch a delicate emerald box.

Feng Xihe's eyes were dim, and after a while, she seemed to feel cold, so she gathered up her cloak, and the white fox fur on the edge of the cloak covered her cheeks, reflecting her fine temple hair.

She sighed suddenly, approached Xiaomei Yun, and whispered: "Have you really forgotten how Yun Qianhan died? Or are you blinded by hypocrisy?"

Xiaomei Yun's hands that took the emerald box were slightly stiff, and the wind and snow were blowing outside the hall. She felt that the wind and snow seemed to blow on her body, piercing every inch of her skin.

Immediately, a stiff smile appeared on her face, "Princess Yu, I don't know what you're talking about. Although Yun Qianhan is my second sister, after she married into Marquis Wu'an's mansion, she didn't obey women's morals." , it was her own fault that she ended up like that. I hope that in the next life, she can reform herself."

"If you really think so, then I won't say any more." Feng Xihe looked at Xiaomei Yun silently, and Xiaomei Yun felt that those eyes seemed to be able to see into the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but lower her eyelashes.

"Princess Yu, this pair of coral earrings was presented to me by His Majesty after several months of tribute from the Linyao Kingdom. I have always been reluctant to wear them, and I have nothing else to hand. Today, So I borrowed flowers to present to the Buddha, and took them as an apology for you."

A pair of red coral earrings was taken out by Yun Xiaomei, and her slender hands shook them in mid-air. The palace lanterns in the corners flickered, reflecting the luster of several red corals.

Feng Xihe's eyes narrowed slightly, "Since it was given to your empress by His Majesty, then Xihe can't afford it."

Her right cheek was facing Yun Xiaomei. Yun Xiaomei glanced at her ear without any earrings, enthusiastically took an earring and put it on for Feng Xihe.

"Princess Yu, you came to Huxin Island today, but your face is uneven. If someone with a heart sees it, I'm afraid it will be said that this is your disrespect to His Majesty."

"In this way, this pair of coral earrings can be regarded as I borrowed from you temporarily, and it will not be too late for you to return them after you leave the island."

Feng Xihe showed hesitation, usually nothing special, she would not wear earrings.

But a pair of coral earrings had quietly appeared on her right ear, and Feng Xihe smiled and raised his hand to take the other earring.

"Miss Yunbi is very kind, and this concubine appreciates it."

Not long after, Gu Shiyin came over, ready to take Feng Xihe out of the hall.

Seeing Xiaomei Yun standing beside Feng Xihe, she couldn't help but lower her face, and asked, "Miss Yun, when did you have such a good friendship?"

"My lord, Empress Yunbin just helped me, so don't be so cruel to her." Feng Xihe smiled and took Gu Shiyin's hand.

"Oh." Gu Shiyin's tone softened, "Then there will be Mrs. Lao Yun."

"It's my palace who should have apologized to Princess Yu. The prince doesn't need to be too polite." Yun Xiaomei watched Feng Xihe accept it contentedly, and then she signaled the maid beside her to leave with her.

Gu Shiyin was silent, and walked out of the hall with Feng Xihe. Feng Xihe also did not put the other red coral earring on his left ear.

In the heavy snow, two court ladies were walking outside the hall with shofar lanterns, on duty at night.

Not long after, the court lady A Ci once served Gu Linlang. When she saw a familiar figure from the back in front of her, she couldn't help rubbing her eyes.

"Axi, look, is that Her Royal Highness Seventh Princess?"

Following the direction her hand was pointing at, the court lady called Axi looked over, and saw that the figure from the back was wearing a crane cloak similar to Gu Linlang's, with intricate tea flowers embroidered on the bottom.In addition, she was wearing the same Liuyun bun, and even the hairpin on the bun was the same as what she saw in the daytime.

Ah Xi was very puzzled, "It seems to be Her Royal Highness Seventh Princess. It's strange. Your Majesty has been looking for her for so long but can't find her. What is she doing?"

"Should we follow the past and see." A Ci suggested: "The seventh princess has been abnormal for several days. Now, in the middle of the night, she doesn't know where she is going by herself, and I don't know if it will be. something happened."

"Okay." Ah Ci nodded, and the two followed the figure from behind.

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Here, Gu Shiyin held Feng Xihe's hand with great interest, and led her to the lake, where they walked on the white snow and admired the red plums in the night.

A pair of Bi people walked in the snow, and the moonlight dragged their figures so long that they envied others.

Feng Xihe leaned against Gu Shiyin's shoulder and looked at the frozen lake quietly. If there was no hatred, she felt that it would be good to spend a lifetime with the person she likes.

It's just that Gu Shiyin's identity is there, which may mean that they can only spend their lives in the whirlpool.

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Shiyin turned his eyes, eyes filled with tenderness.

Feng Xihe shook his head, saying it was nothing.

Then, seeing the red coral earrings on her right ear, Gu Shiyin frowned and said, "Is this what Empress Yunbi gave you?"

"Yeah." Feng Xihe's expression was very calm.

"You show me the other one." Gu Shiyin raised his hand, almost touching her ear.

He wanted to keep asking, but saw Gu Zhun rushing over, "My lord, there's news from the northern border. General Nangong and General Lin sent their subordinates to look for you."

"This king will leave for a while." After Gu Shiyin pressed a kiss on Feng Xihe's forehead, he left with Gu Zhun.

Feng Xihe watched his back go away, and then Qian Yun continued to walk with her.

"Princess Yu!" Not long after, a clear and powerful voice stopped her.

Feng Xihe looked back and saw Zhao Chu who was smiling faintly.

She chuckled lightly, "What's the matter with Marquis Zhao?"

"The Marquis is free, can you play a game with Princess Yu?" Zhao Chu took a few steps forward and pointed in the direction of the pavilion.

In the snow scene, on a small island in the distance, a delicate pavilion with flying snow on the corners of the cornices fell into their eyes like a point.

His face was kind, and he didn't look like he had any enmity with Feng Xihe at all, but his eyes accidentally swept over Feng Xihe's right ear.

Qian Yun stretched out her arms vigilantly, blocking Feng Xihe.

Zhao Chu smiled brightly: "Miss Qianyun, don't worry, I just want to play against Princess Yu, I won't hurt her, and I don't dare to hurt her here."

Regarding his words, Qian Yun didn't believe a word, her eyes turned slightly, "Marquis Zhao, I also advise you to rest assured, I will not leave our young lady for half a step."

"Qian Yun, Lord Zhao is in a leisurely mood, let's not misunderstand him." Feng Xihe turned his eyes to look, and replied with a smile: "It's just a game of chess, let's not think too much, lest people think that we have been wronged for no reason. people."

"It's just that my concubine's chess skills are not good, so don't be offended by Marquis Zhao."

As she spoke, she said, "Master Zhao, please."

Zhao Chu silently nodded: "Of course not."

The two of them crossed the jade arch bridge and came to the pavilion in the distance. Qian Yun brought a small red clay stove and set it aside to light it.

An exquisite chessboard was placed on the stone table. Zhao Chu invited Feng Xihe to play the chess first, and Feng Xihe unceremoniously took a white piece and placed it in the middle of the chessboard.

Zhao Chu was slightly taken aback, staring closely at Feng Xihe, wondering if she really couldn't play chess, or if she just couldn't.

"Is there any problem? Master Zhao." Feng Xihe raised his eyes calmly.

Zhao Chu shook his head, and then he dropped a sunspot.

(End of this chapter)

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