Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 476: The Three Life Stones (2)

Feng Qingchen saw the lotus seed soup in Tang Qin's hand, and for some reason, Bai Ningxiang immediately appeared in his mind.In his memory, every time he was in a bad mood, Bai Ningxiang would silently bring him a bowl of lotus seed soup, even though he regarded her as nothing every time, but every time she appeared, deep down in his heart was There is always an indescribable sense of warmth, just like the feeling it gave her when the mother concubine was by her side when she was a child.

"Your Highness..." Seeing Feng Qingchen looking at the lotus seed soup in a daze, Tang Qin couldn't help calling out in a low voice.

"Let's put it down, I don't want to drink for the time being. If there is nothing else, you can go back first, I want to be alone for a while." Concentrating her mind, she retracted her gaze from the lotus seed soup, Feng Qingchen turned Turning his head and continuing to look at the rain curtain outside the window, he said in a deep voice.

Seeing Feng Qingchen's reaction, Tang Qin bit her lips tightly. Although she was very dissatisfied in her heart, she didn't dare to go against his will. She put the lotus seed soup in her hand on the table beside her and blessed Feng Qingchen. body, and quietly retreated out with the personal maid.

"Qin'er stepped back first."

The wind and rain outside the window became heavier, and the slightly cold westerly wind blew on his face, giving him an indescribable feeling.Feng Qingchen stared at the rain curtain for a long time before looking away.Turn around and walk to the desk in the room, open a brocade box on the desk, take out a picture scroll from it and slowly unfold it.

Although the picture scroll has been a few years old, the woman's beautiful face on the slightly yellowed picture scroll has not lost its brilliance at all. Under the peach blossom tree, the smile is like a spring breeze. Just a drooping eye has already made the flower tree behind her lose its luster. up the color.

"Mother Concubine, Chen'er will definitely seek justice for you." With her slender fingers slowly stroking the outline of the woman in the painting, the corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

A flash of determination flashed in the depths of his eyes, he suddenly put away the scroll in his hand, put it in a brocade box, turned around and walked towards the door with big strides.

"Master..." Seeing Feng Qingchen come out, Liu Qing called him respectfully, seeing his cold expression, she already guessed his decision in her heart.Although I wanted to say something in my heart, I still swallowed it back in my heart.

"Do you have something you want to ask me?" Stopping, Feng Qingchen turned her head to look at Liu Qing, and asked leisurely.

"No matter what decision the master makes, Liu Qing will swear to follow the master." Kneeling on the ground on one knee, Liu Qing looked up at Feng Qingchen, and said extremely firmly.

After following Feng Qingchen for more than ten years, he could see the sorrow and joy in Feng Qingchen's heart more clearly than anyone else.The pain buried in his heart has been with him for more than ten years, and now that someone has uncovered it, how could he erase it so easily.

"Live well, not only for the sake of this palace, but also for your family." Reaching out and gently patted Liu Qing's shoulder, Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, and said softly without looking back. Stride away.

The night was slightly cool, and the spring rain that had been raining all day had finally dissipated, and the air was filled with a strong earthy fragrance.Although it was night, the excitement of Hanyue Tower had just kicked off.

Unlike last time, Feng Qingchen came alone this time, without Liu Qing by his side.Seeing Feng Qingchen, the boy in front of the door immediately greeted him with sharp eyes, and led him straight up to the second floor.

Walking into the lively Hanyue Tower, you can still sing and dance as before, with silk and bamboo lingering in your ears.Looking up, in a private room on the second floor, Gong Panyan, dressed in green, saw Feng Qingchen, and raised the wine glass in his hand and shook it at him, as if he knew she would come.

(End of this chapter)