lazy queen

Chapter 167

"Your Highness said so." Chu Yu raised his head with a smile on his face, "By the way, I just received a letter from Feige in the palace, Xianguijun is in good health, and His Highness will be a sister soon, but Xianguijun Miss you master."

"That's good." Feng Qingya said happily, "Where's Yang'er?"

When Chu Yu heard her address, he was stunned, and then smiled: "Zhengjun is in good health, and everything is fine in the palace now."

"That's good." The same answer, but this time he breathed a sigh of relief.

The mother doesn't like him, the father is heavy, and I'm afraid he can't take care of him, and there is no news from the palace for the past few days, and now I hear that he is fine, and my heart is at ease.

I got off the couch, loosened my muscles and bones, started to walk to the door, opened it with one hand, and a gust of cold wind blew in my face, although it was cold, but it also lifted my spirits, "Hasn't it snowed yet?"

Chu Yu took the cloak and stepped forward, "I'm afraid it won't snow here."

At this time, the capital might already be covered with snow.

He looked at the gloomy sky, and a shadow of prey flashed across his eyes.

Another urgent reminder to return.

Is the situation in the imperial capital already this bad?
Feng Qingya didn't notice the strangeness of the people around her, the cold wind refreshed her, and she immediately felt refreshed, "I'll go for a walk." She pulled her cloak and said softly.

Chu Yu was about to stop him, but was interrupted.

"I'm fine. I haven't moved these days, and my bones are rusted." Feng Qingya said, in the cold wind, his faint smile was like a brightly blooming red flower in the white snow.She rejected his worry, "Don't worry." Then she walked slowly on the wet and cold bluestone road.

Chu Yu didn't know why the bones were rusting, but he didn't ask, let alone stop him. He just stayed where he was and watched her figure gradually disappear.

The water droplets left on the tile dripped on the back of the hand, which was cool and itchy.

Immediately, a touch of distress seeped into the limbs and bones.

How long can such joy and tranquility last?

The cold rain has just stopped, and the yard is wet.

The bluestone road is lubricated, as if it will slip if you are not careful.

Feng Qingya was not unhappy because of the difficult road, but enjoyed the joy of walking slowly step by step.

Suddenly, a burst of elegant zither sounds came to my ears, I went out of the yard, bypassed the small building, walked through the stone path among the green bamboo forests, passed through the arch, and entered the small courtyard full of peach trees.

A kind of winding path leads to seclusion, and the feeling of suddenly hearing the peach blossom spring lingers in my heart.

The peach tree is withered, and the empty branches are extremely lonely.

Like the whirling sound of a piano.

A few steps forward, what should come into view is an equally lonely figure from the back.

"You..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly stopped talking, as if she was afraid of breaking the situation.

After hearing the sound of the piano, Xuanyuan Wuli got up to greet the guests, "Your Highness is so interested, it must be a great blessing." Although it was a polite word, the relief in the tone was genuine.

Feng Qingya smiled lightly, stepped forward, and said softly: "Young Master Wuli is also in good spirits, but he is just a little lonely."

"His Royal Highness King Ya knows how to play the piano?" Xuanyuan Wuli was slightly surprised, and raised his hand to welcome the guests in.

Feng Qingya stepped into the room, wisps of sandalwood lingered, "My father used to play it when I was young." But now I don't see him playing it anymore, maybe it's lonely after a long time.

Because of loneliness for entertainment, but also because of loneliness.

"Really?" Xuanyuan Wuli picked up the hot water and brewed the fragrant tea carefully and skillfully, "You must have superb piano skills." He avoided the word loneliness.

"It's not bad." Feng Qingya sat, watching his way of making tea, and found that it was also a kind of visual enjoyment, "The happiest thing at that time was sitting beside my father and watching him play the piano, but..." After a pause, he continued: "I didn't understand loneliness at that time." Maybe it was because I just wanted to kill the loneliness in my heart, but I didn't understand my father's loneliness.

Xuanyuan Wuli's pouring hand trembled, and the water overflowed the rim of the cup. He said in a low voice, "You are lucky to be honored with the favor." The favor has not faded for many years. This should be the luckiest!

"You are right. For so many years, the Queen Mother has been really kind to my father. At least she really loves my father. Usually, my father always has a happy smile on his face, but there are many times, even if the Queen Mother has sent No one could inform Xuanzhu Palace, he still focused on looking at the door, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, he heard that something happened all night, after he left the palace and established a mansion, every time he entered the palace, the loneliness between his eyebrows became deeper... Later, I don't see my father playing the piano anymore, maybe I'm used to it." Feng Qingya said sadly.

You can also get used to loneliness, but it's just that, people, it's even more sad.

"Compared to the master and son of Fengzao Palace, father is much luckier."

Yun Siyu, the noble queen of the Phoenix, may have nothing but the status of one person above ten thousand people, and in order to keep this seat, she has been planning day and night and suffering.

Compared with him, father is much happier.

Xuanyuan Wuli handed over a cup of freshly brewed fragrant tea, slightly moved, "Maybe."

Feng Qingya took a sip of the hot tea, her mouth was full of fragrance, she couldn't help admiring: "Good tea!" I'm afraid the tribute tea in the palace is not as good as this.

The Qin family is really rich and incomparable!
"Thanks to His Royal Highness, Wuli can only drink such good tea today." Xuanyuan Wuli said with a smile, in order to please this nobleman, or to make up for the lack of protection, the Qin family has spent a lot of money, what do you want? what.

Feng Qingya was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and joked: "As the nephew and young master of the Qin family, I'm afraid I shouldn't say these things, right?"

"The simplest thing in the world is the hardest to find." He answered irrelevantly, with an indifferent expression.

Feng Qingya shook his hands, and hot tea spilled on the back of his hands, "The simplest..." She stared at him, her indifferent face suddenly made people feel distressed.

Faintly, indeed true.

I don't know why, or I dare not delve into it.

"So, sometimes you learn to be content, and you live better." Xuanyuan Wuli said indifferently, as if he had pointed something out, but also seemed to say it unintentionally, "His Royal Highness's father can do it, it's very good..."

Feng Qingya didn't answer, she lowered her head, as if she was lost in thought.

Silence spread in the warm room.

"Why not..." She raised her head suddenly, and said involuntarily, "Why don't we go back to the imperial capital together?" But as soon as the words fell, she was startled at first, then filled with regret, and hurriedly explained in embarrassment: "Duke Xuanyuan helped a lot this time." , so...the empress..."

Xuanyuan Wuli smiled, took up her hurried words, and said: "Wuli has no intention of becoming the first male imperial physician in history."

Feng Qingya was stunned, and after a while, he burst out laughing, slightly raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "Yes? That would be a pity."

"I don't know how Mrs. Ya is?" Xuanyuan Wuli took a sip of tea, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Your Highness left home after getting married, I think Mrs. Wang will miss you very much."

(End of this chapter)