Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 17
Looking at the person in the mirror again, he was still wearing a white and blue coat, a blue belt around his waist, and two hosta hairpins, with blue tassels hanging from both ends of the hosta.She was also in high spirits, with a faint smile on her warm and jade-like face, a soft light shone in her bright eyes, but there was a trace of tiredness hidden under the corners of her eyes.

"Uh, this king just came to see if Wang Jun is ready."

The smile on his lips froze for a moment.

Mo Zicheng lowered his head and played with the jade flute in his palm, turned it over and put it between his fingers to tighten it, "Today is the day to return home." Do you want to go too?

"Well! I'll go with you."

With a smile on her lips, she took his words.She saw him pausing his hand playing with Yuxiao, and his eyes became softer.

And Hong Xing, who was standing aside, almost jumped up excitedly.Not to mention the fact that the prince is going to accompany Wang Jun back home, just looking at the band on Wang Jun's forehead is enough to make everyone envious!That jade knew it was top grade at a glance!Although his time serving Wang Jun is very short, but he likes this Wang Jun very much!Naturally, the master is favored, and he is also happy.

"Is there nothing else to do today, my lord?"

He looked at her coldly.The implication is that you don't have to go, I can go by myself!

Yin Qing pretended not to hear what he meant, but still looked at him with a smile and shook her head slightly, "There is nothing more important than returning home!"

Yeah?Is it because he is afraid that he will not be able to explain to his mother when he goes back alone?
"That……"

"Cheng, needless to say, today's homecoming day, let me go with you!"

It's like this again, calling him the city, and he hasn't claimed to be the king yet, so he really doesn't understand what the four imperial daughters are going to do!

"That's my work." He replied bluntly, stood up, brushed her shoulder and walked out the door.

Yin Qing was slightly stunned, her eyes full of helplessness.Turning around, he hastily followed in the footsteps of the person in front of him.

Only Hong Xing was left staring blankly.

He also became more and more unable to understand the relationship between the prince and the prince.When the prince posted it, the prince was cold.The prince is cold, and the prince is even colder than her!It's so hard to serve!In this world, I haven't seen any husband who doesn't buy his wife to take the lead. I'm afraid this Wang Jun is the only one!However, the prince is very concerned about Wang Jun!Just look at the forehead strap!Suddenly, he wanted to find his wife too!

Thinking of this, Hong Xing's delicate face suddenly became red, and she hurriedly suppressed the thought that came up just now.You know, how could slaves like them have the opportunity to find their wives! ?

He quickly stepped into the outer room and followed his master out the door.

There are people coming and going on the street, the sound of hawking, laughing, and talking can be heard, and it is a scene of joy and harmony.

Suddenly, the immature voice of a child came in through the curtains of the carriage, singing an unknown ballad.

"In the past, the old man married her, but today the new man laughs when he hears him. The old man climbs a new tree and vines, and the mandarin ducks on his pillow are like flowers. It's sad and lamentable. It's a joke at first, and it's miserable to make a wedding dress for others."

Yin Qing lifted the brocade curtain on the car window with one hand, murderous fire burst out from her bright eyes.

Who wrote this song! ?This ballad clearly points to Mozi City!Suddenly a fire burst out in my heart, burning extremely vigorously, "Yin Hong!"

Yin Hong, who was chatting and laughing with the coachman outside, was shocked when he heard his master's bone-chilling words, and lifted the curtain of the car, "What orders does the lord have?"

"Go back and tell Chi Jing, lightly, let them come back!"

She needs to rectify the atmosphere of this street!

Yin Hong was obviously taken aback, looking at Mo Zicheng who was sitting on the side playing with the jade flute.

There was a slander in my heart, Wang Jun was playing with the jade flute leisurely and contentedly, while his own prince was breathing fire in his eyes.Although there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and the warmth on his face hadn't changed, but the gentler appearance than before, he was obviously angry!It's true that the more gentle people get angry, it's really not something everyone can bear. I don't know who has offended the prince again this time.

"Yes!" He recalled both Chi Jing and Qingyan, alas!That man is dead!
Responding respectfully, Yinhong lowered the curtain and sat down again.

The bazaar was still noisy, but there was silence in the carriage.

The residence of Zhongyihou is solemn and solemn.Two stone lions stand cool and majestic on both sides under the stone ladder, and the vermilion lacquered gate is wide open.As big as the loyal servants themselves, as small as servants and servants, they all stand at the gate.

The breeze rolled up the leaves outside the gate, turned around and flew to the distance, and the bright sunlight hit the two stone lions, adding a bit of soft color to the deserted stone lions.

The carriage stopped slowly.Yin Hong jumped out of the carriage, took the wooden ladder and placed it beside the wheels.

Yin Qing got out of the carriage first, looking at everyone at the vermilion lacquered gate with her eyes, her brows were slightly tightened and then loosened, so fast that no one could see.

She raised the curtain of the car, and stretched her fair and callused fingers towards Mo Zicheng who was sitting in the car.

Mo Zicheng raised his eyes and glanced at her gentle face, holding the jade flute in his hand, he bent down and stepped on the wooden ladder and walked down without even looking at her outstretched hand.

This is?Mo Zicheng's long and narrow Danfeng's eyes flickered in a daze.

(End of this chapter)