phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 173 Doing is More Expressive Than Talking

The vermilion carved wooden chairs, Jingdezhen ceramic vases one person tall, and all the decorations in the entire hall are very elegant and full of taste.

Feng Nishang stepped into the gate, and what caught her eyes was Ming Qiushui sitting in the middle of the hall, her gaze was stern, and she looked like she was refusing to be thousands of miles away. On the left and right sides not far from him were sitting the twelve princesses, Feng Nishang, and Feng Nishang. Gillian, the two of them were chatting about something, when they saw Feng Nishang entering the door, the two immediately shut up and stopped smiling.

Feng Nishang just glanced at the two of them, and felt relieved when she saw that Ming Qiushui was fine. She looked around and unexpectedly did not see Ruoer's figure. Going to the pavilion, I thought in my heart that I must not be the same as I thought.

"Stop, where have you been?" Ming Qiushui saw that Feng Nishang was about to leave as if he hadn't seen him, his eyes turned cold, but he still tried his best to control the restlessness.

"I've got something to do," Feng Nishang deliberately ignored the coldness in Ming Qiushui's words, she just wanted to find Ruo'er quickly at this moment.

"Hehe, sister, what do you need to show your face to the public? A woman obeys her father at home and her husband when she gets married. You went out privately while the prince was not in the house. Could it be that you want to meet someone?" Feng Ajiao raised her eyes and looked at Feng. Nishang glanced at Prince Qing, and then squinted at Prince Qing, the glances in his eyes were directed towards Prince Qing, and his voice was sweeter than ever before.

It's a pity that Ming Qiushui didn't seem to look at her, his black eyes were fixed on Feng Nishang, and he hadn't seen her for a long time. He really missed her, but he returned home in a hurry and didn't even look at him. Don't mention how deep the disappointment in my heart was.

At this time, seeing Feng Nishang, Ming Qiushui understood the ecstasy. He was really worried that Feng Nishang had really left. He remembered that when he was with her, he didn't seem to have done anything for her. His anger, sitting down and thinking about it, really felt that he had gone too far. He was sitting here, not waiting for Feng Nishang to come back and punishing her, but self-reflection.

"Bold Feng Nishang, don't kneel down when you see the prince!" Seeing Feng Nishang's calm appearance, clear face, and noble temperament naturally exuded all over her body, the twelve princesses couldn't help but feel strong jealousy. Although Feng Ajiao's appearance looks very beautiful, she always feels that something is missing. On the contrary, every time she sees Feng Nishang, she feels that this woman is not simple. The air of the royal family, and she is the real royal princess, but she always looks a bit inferior, and the twelve princesses regard Feng Nishang as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

Feng Nishang didn't want to see these two women at all, one by one bothered her, out of sight and out of mind, it was rare for Feng Nishang to take care of her, as for Ming Qiushui, she would take the initiative to tell him everything at that time, at this time she still found Ruoer Well, I really blame her for being careless, she didn't expect these two domineering women to live in the palace, if they meet Ruoer, then Ruoer will definitely suffer.

Thinking of this, Feng Nishang didn't stop walking for a moment, so she wanted to pass them and head towards Nishang Pavilion.

Seeing Feng Nishang's ignorance of her actions, the twelve princesses immediately stood up from the chair, walked quickly to Feng Nishang's side, reached out and grabbed Feng Nishang's slender arms, and kept exerting force with her ten fingers. Wearing a thin dress, she pinched into Feng Nishang's flesh, "Feng Nishang, believe it or not, this princess is about to kill you. Why didn't you answer when I asked you? Are you deaf?"

During this period of time, the Twelve Princesses suffered a lot in the palace. They were used to the days of being surrounded by stars, and once there was such a big gap in life, they became even more manic.

The twelve princesses thought of what the concubine mother said, "She is in this situation today, all thanks to Feng Nishang. It was Feng Nishang who made him lose the favor of his father, and it was Feng Nishang who made her tear off her disguise to the queen." , it was Feng Nishang who turned her life upside down, and it was Feng Nishang who ruined her appearance."

The king is your face, and the concubine is Pu Liu. When Pu Liu loses her beautiful face, it is the day you leave.

The more the twelve princesses thought about it, the more angry they felt. It was all this Feng Nishang who made her a majestic princess without even a flowery crown or a phoenix coronet. Aunt Xi told her that everything she said was common sense for married women. The aunt even showed her the forbidden books in the palace. Seeing those actions made her very disgusted, but But she had to learn it, because she had to rely on it to obtain the status she wanted step by step!

"Princess, let go," Feng Nishang looked coldly at the hand that was pinching her tightly, and suddenly she couldn't feel the pain that hand caused her. Get away quickly.

"Feng Nishang, be presumptuous!" The twelve princesses couldn't help the surging anger in their chests, and raised their other hand high, ready to immediately surrender to Feng Nishang.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ajiao felt joy in her heart.

The Twelve Princess's hand was getting closer and closer to Feng Nishang, and it was about to fall on that fair little face. At the very moment, an unusually cold voice sounded, "Stop!"

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, a long figure came to Feng Nishang's side in an instant, clasped the fangs and claws with a big palm, and tightened slightly, only to see that slender hand, showing a purple color.

"Let go, you're hurting this princess," Princess Twelve saw the man in front of her, his small face was wrinkled, his wrist seemed to be broken, and she couldn't bear the pain.She has always lived a life of golden branches and jade leaves, and no one has ever taught her like this. The anger and hatred in her heart, accompanied by a trace of strangeness, are constantly intertwined in the hearts of the twelve princesses.

"Twelve, get out of here immediately and go back to the palace. This is Prince Qing's mansion, not your princess mansion. If you want to play wild, it depends on whether I am willing or not," Ming Qiushui's voice was sharp, and his eyes were even more serious. Straightforward and cold, he doesn't see Twelve's identity as a princess differently at all. In his heart, Feng Nishang is the first one. Even if there is a gap between him and Feng Nishang, it can only be Acting behind the back of outsiders, instead of sweeping Nishang's face in front of outsiders.

Feng Nishang is his woman, if you want to beat Nishang, you have to pass his test!
This twelfth, even more lacking in bearing, was just like that pious Concubine Wan Gui. When Ming Qiushui thought of what Concubine Wan Gui had done to the clothes, the anger in his heart couldn't stop bursting out, bursts of coldness , almost freezing the surrounding air.

Feng Ajiao saw that Prince Qing was still protecting Feng Nishang in every possible way, and she felt very uncomfortable. If there was a man who treated her like this, then she would be willing to sacrifice her heart and soul for him. It's a pity, time waits for no one, she Feng Ajiao is doomed to have a rough fate, but unfortunately she is not a person who accepts her fate, she only has plans for her future.

Feng Ajiao stood up from her seat, moved her lotus steps lightly, and came to Prince Qing's side, stretched out her weak hand, and said softly, "My lord, please let go of the hand of Princess Twelve, she is the emperor's most beloved princess." We can't afford to take care of our beloved daughter being injured, even if Lord Qing is not afraid, but what about Nishang?"

As Feng Ajiao said, she stretched out her hand to climb Lord Qing's arm. Prince Qing seemed to have expected Feng Ajiao to make such a move. On his back, he snorted coldly and sneered, Xiang Chang's figure moved a little closer to Feng Nishang, alienating the two of them.

Feng Ajiao's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, and she kept saying in her heart several times, she is really not a man, and beautiful women don't even want to throw themselves into their arms, it is simply not like a man.At this time, Feng Ajiao's face flashed blue and white, but she still tried her best to restrain herself, she lowered her hand unnaturally, and tried her best to pull out a smile, but that smile looked very weird, it was crying Well, there are a few tears missing, it's a smile, but it doesn't have that kind of beauty, in short, it's like a human skin mask is twisting.

"Huh!" Princess Twelve let go of Feng Nishang's arm, and turned to hold the hand that was pinched by Ming Qiushui. She stared at Feng Nishang fiercely, and snorted coldly. This hand was pinched by Ming Qiushui. Yes, but Feng Nishang is the one to blame. Isn't this typical bullying?

Seeing that Feng Nishang let go of her arms, she strode towards the Nishang Pavilion. Ming Qiushui didn't even look at the Twelve Princesses, but took a look at Feng Ajiao, and then followed Feng Nishang. The two of them should close the room. The door explained in detail that he has no right to interfere with these irrelevant foreign objects that he does not want to see.

Seeing Ming Qiushui walking behind Feng Nishang like this, the twelve princesses immediately felt the anger in her chest tumbling non-stop, her paws clenched tightly into fists again, the hatred in her eyes could almost tear people from head to toe. Feet, completely submerged, the hatred is overwhelming, endless!
Seeing Feng and Gillian again, the face with the mask of hypocrisy twitched for a while, like a facial cramp, it kept beating and seemed unable to stop.

Feng Nishang quickly walked through the hall, and came to the path back to the corridor. The injury on her abdomen made her walk a little slow, and Ming Qiushui followed closely behind her. Feng Nishang knew that Ming Qiushui was behind her , She also knew that Ming Qiushui was waiting for her answer, but she was not in the mood to tell him now, she had better find Ruo'er first, and thinking of what would happen to Ruo'er, Feng Nishang became worried for a while.

Looking at the stubborn back in front of him, Ming Qiushui felt as if a thousand sails were sailing by in his heart, and his mind kept showing the joy of getting acquainted with Feng Nishang, the joy when he knew that he was marrying her, and the festivities in their bridal chamber. At night, his mood was ups and downs, an indescribable taste.

Let's just say, this time he was poisoned, he clearly felt Feng Nishang's concern for him, and Mo Xie told him that Nishang returned to Beijing non-stop for her, and went to the palace to find medicine for him regardless of the injury on his foot. The woman is really affectionate.

However, Ming Qiushui seemed to feel that it was not enough at all. He wanted to completely own Feng Nishang. He even thought about it on the way back to the capital. Feng Ni's clothes were marked with Ming Qiushui's inside and outside.

Love, I don't know where it started, but I am deeply in love.

Love, entanglement in people's hearts, will make two people who love each other feel depressed because of some things, and secretly plant a trace of suspicion.

Ming Qiushui is like this at this time. He feels that he has not done enough. He has been kind to Feng Nishang and has not made Feng Nishang completely dependent on him. He was very angry just now, but she is not angry with Feng Nishang, but Himself, he blamed himself for not being good enough to make Feng Nishang worry about him so much. He must have encountered a lot of difficulties when he was looking for an antidote for him. He really felt sorry for her.

People who love each other are always very blind, just like they obviously like each other, always like to be suspicious, always think if it's me, what's wrong, is it her, what's wrong?
In short, for a man like Ming Qiushui, who has never been baptized by any woman, the masculinity in his bones is still difficult to discover for a while, only to see Ming Qiushui staring at Feng Nishang's black eyes more and more at this time, then The eyebrows seemed to be knotted, they were tightly twisted together, and it seemed that there were still a few knots to be tied.

Nishang, talk to me, talk to me quickly.

Ming Qiushui murmured in his heart, what he got in exchange was Feng Nishang's back that was still moving forward, and Ming Qiushui was stunned to work hard, work hard, and try harder to restrain the restlessness in his heart, Feng Nishang turned a blind eye to the back, which made him breathe out several times foul air.

When Feng Nishang came to the door of Nishang Pavilion, Ming Qiushui's face behind him turned cold several times, as if it was about to freeze, it was not anger, but resentment, and the stubbornness of a man.

"Guo'er, Guo'er?" Feng Nishang pushed open the door with both hands, and then she made a sound, thinking of seeing her last time, because she was poisoned, she didn't want Ruo'er to know, one more person was worried, so she sent her Caring is blocked at the door, she must have hurt her heart that time.

However, Feng Nishang felt that she had done nothing wrong, and if time went backwards, she would still choose this way.

Feng Nishang's anxiety fell into Ming Qiushui's eyes, and Ming Qiushui's heart felt very uncomfortable. His majestic Prince Qing, and her husband, was no match for a maid. At this moment, Ming Qiushui was jealous, not ordinary According to Feng Nishang's character, it is reasonable for her to be anxious when she returns to the mansion and does not see her maid. In front of the door of the pavilion, he didn't enter, and looked at the hurried back with sad eyes.

That look seemed to be telling Feng Nishang in silent words that he was very angry, very angry, and if he didn't look back at him, he was going to get angry and lose his temper. Come out, don't blame him.

Even if you want to blame it, blame him for the restraining power he was so proud of when facing the woman he likes.

Feng Nishang didn't hear Ruo'er's voice, she was anxious, and walked inside again, without making a single movement during the whole process, she looked behind her, Ming Qiushui, who has become a man who hates women in her boudoir.

Ming Qiushui watched Feng Nishang's figure disappear at the turning, and those two palms bent up before he knew it, and the aura exuding from his body was even more irresistible. After a while, he stretched out his fingers and took a deep look. Going to the room of the figure, he let out a breath, and said in a suppressed voice, "Mo Xie, come out!"

Immediately, Mo Xie, who was hiding not far away, rolled to the ground in a panic. He wanted to see how the prince and the concubine got along with each other, but he kept following him, and he didn't seem to see the slightest progress. There was nothing earth-shattering and weeping, but Mo Xie still had a rare glimpse of the prince's face, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the prince. Finding a princess who is as cold as ice is destined to experience a lot of suffering.

The prince can really bear it, and the princess can really ignore it.

At this time, Mo Xie was also thankful that what he liked was Ruo'er, a woman with such a fiery personality. Fortunately, Ruo'er was not as cold as ice like her young lady. Thinking about it, if Er'er became as temperamental as a princess one day, his spine would feel a pang Feeling cold, he kept shaking his head.

At this moment, Mo Xie also realized something was wrong. In the past, Ruoer, who was chattering and not calm when hearing the princess, was so abnormal today, no one saw her at all?

Mo Xie didn't have time to think about it, so she knelt on one knee behind Prince Qing, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Look for Ruo'er right away, and report as soon as you find it!" When Ming Qiushui said this again, he gritted his teeth, and the words almost squeezed out from between his teeth, with a hint of anger. fierce.

"Your subordinates obey!" The prince's voice was terrifying, Mo Xie stood up from the ground, and when he was walking, he thought about it, why is the prince so angry?Suddenly, Mo Xie's mind flashed, as if an idea came out.

No way, is the prince jealous of Ruoer?

Mo Xie shook his head and shook his head for a while, can't afford to hurt, can't afford to hurt, a man who doesn't eat meat is really the best, he is so angry because the princess is looking for Ruo'er, he is drunk after thinking about it.

At this time, Feng Nishang didn't see Ruo'er in every corner of Nishang Pavilion, so she hurriedly walked out of the room and appeared in the hall, without looking at the statue standing at the door, like a statue with a cold expression. The radiant door god-like Prince Qing.

Feng Nishang walked out of the hall very quickly, stepped out of the door directly, and wanted to pass the tall figure in the middle of the door, the whole movement did not change a bit, just like Ming Qiushui did not exist.

Which one is tolerable and which is unbearable, Lord Qing, are you angry?Being so neglected by the woman you love, how much dignity do you have left as a man?

Feng Nishang's front foot stepped out of the door, and the back foot just lifted up, and instantly felt a huge force coming from her arm, and then her body rose into the air, her feet stepped on the formless air, her hands shook for a while, But still can't break free, the strength in the arm.

Feng Nishang's heart tightened, her breathing became extraordinarily loud, her chest fluctuated even more, her eyes flustered for a while, and suddenly, she caught Ming Qiushui sticking to her, looking at that handsome face that was almost completely black, she was startled , did she make Ming Qiushui angry?
After thinking about it, she didn't find anything wrong. She was just worried about Ruoer's safety and wanted to find her. What kind of madness did Ming Qiushui have? She breathed the fresh smell of the man after taking a bath, and her breathing became faster When I got up, Feng Nishang felt very strange, as if she couldn't control it at all, "Ming Qiushui, let me go."

Feng Nishang thought it was a very imposing sentence, but she didn't expect that when it came out of her mouth, it would become so weak, and it seemed that there was a little bit of panting. Such a voice almost made her unbelievable, it was hers. sound.

"Don't let go!" Ming Qiushui said resolutely, his arm tightened a little more in order to fight for the words, and the other arm also wrapped around it, holding Feng Nishang tightly in his arms. At this time, Ming Qiushui finally felt a bit of a man's pride.

Sometimes, when you get sulking, it’s just asking for trouble. Men should be like this. It’s more expressive than talking. Look, Feng Nishang’s indifference, at this moment, in his arms, doesn’t it become Does a woman have the look she should have?
Feng Nishang's waist tightened, her mouth opened slightly, revealing the little red sheath, and the exclamation wriggled in the woman's throat, her little face was full of bright red, which was more delicate and moving than peach blossoms blooming in spring , those twinkling eyelashes, black and long, covered the bright eyes like autumn water, trembling and trembling, directly shaking the man's heart, Ming Qiushui's resentment and anger just now, at this moment, is completely gone Swept away by Feng Nishang's spring-coming begonia.

The water passes without trace, which is probably the portrayal of Ming Qiushui at this time.

"Ming Qiushui, I still want to find Ruoer, put me down quickly," Feng Nishang opened her mouth, trying to persuade Ming Qiushui, but Feng Nishang once again mentioned the culprit, Ruoer, but the original face was restored. His handsome face suddenly darkened again.

Hugging Feng Nishang in her big palm, she quickly stepped into the door, and with a swipe of her palm, she tightly closed the door that was still wide open just now, covering up the people outside who wanted to find out what was going on inside the room. foreign body.

The Twelve Princesses were walking not far from the Nishang Pavilion, watching Prince Qing pick up Feng Nishang and enter the door in an instant. He clenched his fist tightly, trying to restrain the hatred and jealousy in his body.

Ever since Princess Twelve lived in Prince Qing's Mansion, she regarded herself as the real princess of Prince Qing's Mansion. At this time, she was furious as if seeing Prince Qing messing around with a woman, but she didn't dare to go forward to provoke her.

Feng Ajiao was also behind the Twelve Princesses, of course she also saw clearly the scene just now, she was not jealous of Feng Nishang, it was a lie, there was deep hatred in her heart.

Good Feng Nishang, I thought that their mingling would definitely make Prince Qing dissatisfied with her, but I didn't expect that Prince Qing would ignore her at all, and instead accelerated the two of them...

Thinking of Prince Qing's stalwart, Kong Fu's powerful body, holding Feng Nishang at this moment, doing that embarrassing scene, he suddenly felt unwilling.

Why, she is the heroine who came from time travel, she is the woman that men are looking for, why did everything turn upside down when she came here, she became a female partner and scum that everyone hates and hates!
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