The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 231
After Yu Wenhao and Gu Shiyin shook hands and made peace, the previous competition was regarded as an episode for everyone to enjoy.

Next, Emperor Changde left for the time being, and asked Gu Jinnian to entertain the members of the Chinese mission.

Gu Jinnian invited envoys from the Hua Kingdom to various pavilions in the imperial garden to learn about ink painting and archery, and everyone in the palace dispersed.

Gu Jincheng and Yun Changyi thought of a piece, so when they were going out, they accidentally bumped into it.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Second Prince." Yun Changyi gave a blessing.

Gu Jincheng's face was alienated, and he pushed the wheelchair past her indifferently.

"Second Highness, are you really willing to just watch Huaguo come and live in peace?" Yun Changyi slowly turned around with a faint smile on his face.

Gu Jincheng stopped suddenly, and sneered, "So, you let people tamper with the tea brought by Ji Shiliu, and encouraged Qi Shouyan to hide the matter, intending to stir up disputes between the two countries because of a competition. ?”

"It's a pity that you haven't figured out Yu Wenhao's temperament, so you made yourself boring."

This woman, as expected, is still the same as in the past, she likes to go heresy the most.

"Second Highness, you don't have to talk about me, we are with each other." Yun Changyi moved closer to Gu Jincheng calmly, lowering his tone, "Second Highness, Feng Xihe has acted so clearly, don't you come here? Do you still think that she is devoted to you?"

Gu Jincheng's face froze, and he couldn't deny what she said.

Just now, in the palace, when Feng Xihe looked at Gu Shiyin, the affectionate look in his eyes was already deeply imprinted in his mind.

Seeing that Gu Jincheng moved slightly, Yun Changyi continued: "Second Highness, since Feng Xihe betrayed you, you should teach her a lesson, right? If it is possible, it can make Prince Yu and Yu Wenhao fall out. , she is worthy of the trust of the Second Highness."

Gu Jincheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he thought to himself, really want to show that woman who doesn't know what is good or bad, a little bit of color.

"Yun Changyi, do you think I will join forces with you?" Gu Jincheng said disdainfully.

"Second Highness, haven't we been in the same boat for a long time?" Yun Changyi raised his brows slightly.

Afterwards, Gu Jincheng didn't intend to pay any attention to it, and changed the direction of the wheelchair.

However, when he turned his head, he saw the woman who made him think about it day and night.

Feng Xihe walked out from the corner, and felt completely apologetic after seeing them.

"Sorry for interrupting the two of you cultivating your relationship."

Feng Xihe walked past them calmly and reminded them, "Go on."

After all, she never looked at them again, treating them as air, and walked forward with her clothes fluttering, as if she was really just passing by.

This feeling of being ignored was very uncomfortable. Gu Jincheng slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, almost shattering the armrest.

"Yun Changyi, I think your proposal just now is very good." Gu Jincheng's eyes were bright, but Yun Changyi was very pleased to see it.

Feng Xihe came to the palace where Ji Shiliu was resting, and Gu Shiyin was already inside.

The imperial physician visited Ji Shiliu, and after prescribing the medicine, Gu Shiyin told them to retreat.

"Ziyu, how is he?" Feng Xihe walked to Gu Shiyin's side.

"When did you become so concerned about him?" Gu Shiyin asked curiously. He remembered that in the past, in order to save Ji Shiliu, he almost took her heart and soul.

Feng Xihe looked away, and muttered, "You hold him in your palm like a treasure, can I not worry?"

Besides, Ji Shiliu is still Qian Feifei's fiancé, if something happens to him, what will Qian Feifei do?

Gu Shiyin raised his eyebrows slightly, as if sensing her dissatisfaction, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "Do you need me to prove to you, who is the one who is held in the palm of my hand?" people?"

As he spoke, he pulled her catkin.

Feng Xihe was annoyed, and took a moment of anger, "Hey, there are so many people watching, you should be more serious."

When Gu Shiyin heard this, he winked at the others, and all the court ladies and eunuchs rolled out in despair.

Feng Xihe frowned, seeing his unserious expression, he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment: "Your nephew..."

She almost spoke out the speculation in her heart.

Seeing Gu Shiyin's complexion suddenly changed, Feng Xi and Lian Rong said: "Ziyu, actually, there are some things that you don't have to bear alone."

"Are you sympathetic to this king and want to share his worries?" Gu Shiyin's eyes couldn't help but glow with joy, and then he murmured: "Xihe, if there is any trouble, this king will solve it. You need to worry about it, and you don’t need to make contributions.”

"What this king wants you to do is to have you stay by my side all the time, and live a life of peace and security."

Feng Xihe's eyes wavered slightly, and her heart moved slightly. She was thinking about the future, if Gu Shiyin made a choice, would she continue to stay by his side.

She was about to speak, but she heard a light cough from the bed, and opened the curtain with both hands.

Ji Shiliu couldn't bear it anymore, her face was not very good-looking.

He resented in his heart, please, if you two have something to say, can you go to a place where no one is around?

No consideration was given to his feelings.

Feng Xihe was slightly surprised, and immediately withdrew his hand from Gu Shiyin's palm.

"You didn't faint?"

Ji Shiliu nodded slightly, "When the maid brought the tea, I smelled it and thought it tasted wrong, so I spilled the tea on the ground while she wasn't paying attention."

"Then, in order to destroy the evidence, she deliberately passed by and knocked over the teacup, and of course all the water in it was spilled."

Feng Xihe nodded silently, and she almost figured it out.

The main purpose today is not to compete, but to make peace.

Although Ji Shiliu hadn't finished playing shogi, but Yu Wenhao took the initiative to see Qi Shouyan and Yun Changyi's character clearly, admit their negligence frankly, and improve their relationship with Ningguo. This is the best result.

Feng Xihe and Gu Shiyin stayed here for a while, and then, after letting Ji Shiliu stay, the two left.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Ji Shiliu was still in a coma.

The two came to the imperial garden, and saw many young ladies reciting poems and painting, while the male relatives were shooting arrows one by one.

Among the flowers, Jiao'e was crying and laughing, and the sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" arrows was rippling in the air.

Feng Junyao took a bow and arrow and walked towards Feng Xihe.

"Xihe, have you seen your father?" Feng Junyao wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, Huaguo came to envoy such an important matter, and the Minister of Rites was not there, Emperor Changde was already a little unhappy.

Feng Xihe shook her head, she also found it strange, not to mention today's occasion, which is the most common kind of banquet, Ruan Zhaoming also loves to be like a butterfly, pushing glasses and changing glasses with everyone.

After Gu Shiyin listened, thick clouds rolled quietly in his eyes.

At this time, Gu Jincheng came towards the rockery where they were.

"Uncle Yu, Young Master Feng, everyone is shooting arrows over there." Gu Jincheng's eyes were warm, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you two go there too?"

"I heard that the ministers of the Hua Kingdom have admired Uncle Yu and Young Master Feng's arrow skills for a long time. You two can go and let them witness it."

Feng Junyao thought for a while, and turned around without saying a word, anyway, he was here to shoot arrows.

Gu Shiyin didn't take it seriously, Feng Xihe looked at Feng Junyao's leaving back, and suddenly grabbed Gu Shiyin's sleeve.

She was worried that the scene from her previous life would repeat itself, and she still didn't want Gu Shiyin to keep a distance from Feng Junyao.

"Uncle Yuhuang won't go?" Gu Jincheng said with a smile again: "Today, it is rare that all the talents who are good at archery in Huaguo are gathered. Wouldn't it be a pity if Uncle Yuhuang didn't go?"

Feng Junyao, who was walking in front, also turned around suddenly, and said to Gu Shiyin, "Prince Yu, why don't you go with my minister and observe?"

In the tower, he has seen that the atmosphere between the two countries has improved, and now, it is time to strike while the iron is hot.

"It's my brother-in-law's invitation, so of course I want to save face." Gu Shiyin followed Feng Junyao to the archery target by the lake with strides.

After Gu Jincheng gave Feng Xihe a meaningful look, he also left quietly.

Feng Xihe walked to the other side of the imperial garden, where the female relatives were painting.

I saw white silk cloth several feet long spread out on the low bushes, and several ladies in different clothes had rolled up their sleeves, picked up pens, and swayed ink on the silk cloth.

What they painted were the landscapes of Ningguo, with a graceful style and a long artistic conception.

One of the ladies, Feng Xihe recognized, was Zhou Xinyan, the daughter of the Right Prime Minister Zhou Fang.

Zhou Xinyan had an oval face, a pair of rippling eyes with affection, and ice and snow skin that could be broken by blowing bullets. Among the rich people, they were all outstanding.

However, Zhou Xinyan has been sickly since she was a child, and has a melancholy temperament. When she is not smiling, she looks depressed.

Feng Xihe lowered his eyelashes, thinking of his previous life, after Gu Jincheng married Zhou Xinyan, he didn't treat her kindly.

Coupled with Yun Changyi's anger, Zhou Xinyan washed her face with tears every day, and eventually became ill due to depression, her beauty was unlucky, and she passed away early.

Today's Zhou Xinyan didn't seem to be in a good mood either.

She just traced a few strokes casually, put the brush aside, took an enamel fan, walked to the stone by the lake and sat down by herself.

She covered her lips with a face fan, and looked at the calm lake with her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

As soon as Zhou Xinyan left, there was one less painter.

When the other people present saw Feng Xihe, they instantly remembered that Feng Xihe also knew how to paint.

So, they invited Feng Xihe over.

Feng Xi and just happened to feel that it was all right, so they made up for Zhou Xinyan's vacancy.

The sound of arrows being released from the other side continued to come, and Feng Xihe picked up the brush.

However, she had just drawn a few strokes, and the person next to her seemed to have accidentally splashed ink on her dress, and a large black spot was smeared on the skirt.

"My maidservant, please ask Princess Yu to make amends!" The maid who spilled the ink kept begging for mercy.

She used her sleeve to wipe off the ink on Feng Xi and the hem of her skirt.

Seeing that she couldn't wipe it off, she begged again: "Should I wait for Princess Yu to change into a dress?"

(End of this chapter)