phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 95
The sky is like a black curtain, the night is thick and dark, and everything has long been asleep.

In the third prince's mansion, the rooms in the main courtyard were still brightly lit.

"Tomorrow, you will go to the sky prison in person and tell the jailers to take good care of Princess Xiwen from the East Island Country," the third prince Jun Haoze faced the carved window, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the thick ink outside. Ye Shi lightly told Mo Sheng that he hadn't forgotten that Princess Xiwen's saber in the hall was aimed at Feng Nishang.

"But..., after all, she is also a princess of a country..." Mo Sheng had a look of hesitation. The third prince never cared about women's affairs. He didn't expect that today he would make an exception. For that beautiful woman, he certainly understood the third prince's What does "serving" mean, but I'm afraid that Princess Xiwen will find it difficult to bear this explanation.

The third prince Jun Haoze frowned with thick black sword eyebrows, turned around and looked at Mo Sheng, a layer of displeasure instantly appeared in his deep eyes, "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to that Princess Xiwen."

Mo Sheng is Jun Haoze's secret guard, wherever the third prince goes, Mo Sheng follows the third prince like a shadow, inseparable, so Mo Sheng has seen Princess Xiwen before.

Mo Sheng was startled suddenly, his heart felt cold, and he suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, "Mo Sheng knows his mistake, and Mo Sheng should obey the order of the third prince."

After following the third prince for many years, he actually forgot the taboo of the third prince. Thinking of his elder brother Mo Xie, who became the shadow of the third prince's concubine, his heart suddenly fluttered, as if he was afraid that the third prince would repent, so he knocked his head heavily on the ground, " Please Third Prince give Mo Sheng another chance."

"Don't take this as an example, you go down," the third prince Jun Haoze's voice was calm and unwavering, and Mo Sheng retreated silently.

In the quiet room, Jun Haoze bumped into the endless night through the shadows, and the figure of Feng Nishang appeared in his mind, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The next day, Bamboo Garden.

Early this morning, Feng Nishang asked Ruo'er to cover for her, and even after changing into men's clothes, she still quietly left Fengfu through the back door. She did not forget to go out today to see how the Tingyin Pavilion was doing.

She was dressed in a white robe, with a belt embroidered with silver thread around her waist. Her waist was thin, which made Feng Nishang's slender figure look like a tree facing the wind.

Feng Nishang had just walked out the back door and walked a few steps in the deep alley when she heard a voice, "Come out."

Soon, a person, Mo Xie, fell into the empty alley.

"Today, you will look after the bamboo garden for me," Feng Nishang didn't want Mo Xie to know what she was going to do.

"The third prince said that he wants me to protect you," Mo Xie retorted immediately, of course he was a little dissatisfied in his heart. He is the steward of the third prince and also serves as the head of the hidden guard. He didn't expect to be a guard for a woman now. Dissatisfaction arises from the bottom of my heart.

"I remember the third prince said that your current master is me. If you don't listen to my arrangement, then you can go back to the third prince's mansion." Feng Nishang's voice was very calm, but her words were so cruel profit.

Mo Xie was stunned and told him to go back to the third prince's mansion. If the third prince knew that it was the third princess who asked him to go back because he didn't obey the order of the third prince, he would definitely...

"Third concubine, I will follow your orders," Mo Xie suddenly felt that this woman was extraordinary. Looking at the third concubine who was disguised as a man, there was a bit of heroism between her eyebrows. The confidence on her face made everything in the world tremble. overshadowed.

Feng Nishang glanced at Mo Xie indifferently, Mo Xie immediately disappeared into the alley knowingly, Feng Nishang knew that Mo Xie was hiding in Zhuyuan.

When she came to the bustling street, Feng Nishang raised her eyes and saw the three big characters Luoyuefang. Looking at the Fengyue place where people come and go during the day, I have to say that the head of Luoyuefang is indeed talented, and there are so many people in the daytime. people.

When Feng Nishang was about to pass Luoyuefang, she saw a crowd of people surrounding the entrance of Luoyuefang. Feng Nishang turned a blind eye to the bustle and only wanted to pass by here and arrive at Tingyin Pavilion as soon as possible.

The onlookers surrounded the exit tightly, Feng Nishang couldn't find a gap, so she had to ask the people in front to move out, and everyone automatically moved out of the way when they heard Feng Nishang's voice.

Feng Nishang walked away from the crowd, and happened to be in the middle of the crowd. Feng Nishang was walking forward without looking sideways. At this moment, something unexpected happened.

There was a woman's shrill voice in Luoyuefang with the door open, and then an object flew out from Luoyuefang. Everyone didn't see what it was, only heard a bang. One was flushed and wearing a white gown The man lying in the middle of the siege.

"I don't have any money, I still come to Luoyuefang..." There was such a sentence in it, and only then did everyone know that it was this man who was thrown out by Luoyuefang after eating the Overlord's meal.

You say a word to everyone, and I say a word to Feiyun.

Feng Nishang just glanced at the dusty man and was about to leave.

"Master—" To everyone's surprise, the red-faced man who smelled of alcohol suddenly hugged the foot that Feng Nishang was about to step out of. Wearing phoenix clothes.

The crowd was in an uproar again, they didn't expect that the man was hugging a young man when he opened his mouth. Such a scene is rare in the Southern Dynasty. Many thoughts immediately came to the crowd, and another scene started at once. Say something.

"You've got the wrong person," Feng Nishang shook her foot lightly, the gazes of everyone looking at the two of them made Feng Nishang unavoidably uncomfortable.

"Master, I was wrong, don't leave me—" The drunk man said another explosive sentence, which exploded.

"Let go, I'm not your master," Feng Nishang suddenly became a little angry, and provoked a scoundrel for no reason.

"Master—" The man holding Feng Nishang's feet just didn't let go, and said in a low voice.

"Let go," Feng Nishang glanced at the crowd, staring at the man, really wanting to kick the man away secretly.

"Young master, for the sake of his apology to you, please forgive him." At this moment, an old woman watching the scene stepped forward and also helped the man on the ground.

"I really don't know him," Feng Nishang couldn't explain why at this moment, this man could not be a scoundrel who eats and drinks, and it's not easy to use some special means on this street.

"Master, master—" the drunken man continued to call affectionately.

"My lord, please forgive him. It's pitiful to see him. In order to get your forgiveness, a big man apologized to you in front of everyone without regard for face," the old woman said again.

Then the onlookers also said, "Forgive him, forgive him—"

Feng Nishang had no choice but to bend down to help the man on the ground. The man was standing against Feng Nishang, a full head taller than Feng Nishang. He was drunk, his head was a little dizzy, his footsteps were unstable, and the weight of his whole body depended on him. On Feng Nishang's shoulders, she looked a bit ruffian.

"Master—" Reeking of alcohol, blushing, he laughed at Feng Nishang.

"My lord, this man already knows his mistakes, and he can correct his mistakes. He is also a man of affection, so don't throw him away," Feng Nishang was thinking about finding a secluded place to throw this man away later. But it was said by the mother-in-law.

Feng Nishang was taken aback by the words, she glanced at the old lady, and then looked around, seeing that everyone was staring at her, she could only show a hint of smirk, "No, no."

"That's great," the man immediately hugged Feng Nishang's waist, rested his head on Feng Nishang's shoulder, put one palm on Feng Nishang's chest, and suddenly a burst of heat rushed straight to Feng Nishang's forehead.

Whether this man is really drunk or fake drunk, that unsightly hand is placed... over there.

Feng Nishang really wanted to get rid of the man on her body, but she thought that she was dressed like a man at this time, so Feng Nishang suppressed her anger and tried her best to behave normally and pushed away the drunk man.

This time, the drunk man actually left Feng Nishang's body, Feng Nishang walked forward, and the crowd automatically gave way for her.

The man's steps were unsteady, but he followed Feng Nishang backwards. Feng Nishang deliberately turned several times, just to get rid of this obtrusive man, but in the end it made her very angry. This man is like a piece of brown sugar Sticking to Feng Nishang, she followed her all the way to Tingyin Pavilion.

Feng Nishang glanced at the drunken man with a blushing face, stepped into the Tingyin Pavilion, Feng Nishang went to the backyard, but the man didn't follow, but found a random room and fell asleep soundly.

Feng Nishang came to the backyard and saw those girls being taught by the three girls from Luoyuefang. Seeing them study hard and make a lot of progress, she felt very relieved.

Two hours passed, and she also temporarily forgot about the unsatisfactory things she encountered when she went out today-the man hugged her feet, clinging to her, and calling her master.

Tingyin Pavilion will be open to the public in five days. Feng Nishang opened this Tingyin Pavilion for her own use. Fengyuechang is well managed, and it is common to make money every day. The most important thing is that you can collect a lot of news .

Feng Nishang thought that the Tingyin Pavilion has been set up, but she still needs a manager. Now she is in urgent need of someone capable of writing and martial arts to help her take care of other things.

In Tingyin Pavilion, she looked around at the brand-new pavilions and pavilions, which lacked the romance of the past and added a bit of literati's tranquility and elegance.

When she stood on a pavilion surrounded by neatly trimmed flowers and plants, she listened to the sound of gurgling water.

"This is where?"

Feng Nishang followed the sound and saw a man in white clothes with fair skin and elegant demeanor, staring at her with doubts in his eyes, Feng Nishang secretly guessed who this man was?

"This is Tingyin Pavilion," Feng Nishang said truthfully, looking up and down at this strange man, when her eyes fell on the clothes with footprints on him, she instantly remembered whether it was him.

"Young master, you are sober, please leave now," Feng Nishang said lightly.

"We are brothers all over the world, you can't leave me behind, you agreed," I didn't expect that the man didn't want to leave when he was sober, and he still remembered what she said just now in front of everyone, obviously pretending to be drunk, suddenly Feng Nishang's face turned cold.

"I was injured," the man immediately came to Feng Nishang, bent over, lowered his head, and showed Feng Nishang a wound on his head covered by hair, "I can't remember who I am, Just take me in, okay?"

(End of this chapter)