Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 165 Shameless

Feng Yao said with a smile: "It's too much, I'm so beautiful, and the princess thinks highly of me, and I always compete with them for meat when eating, and I'm the person I hate the most."

Hearing this, Murong Xi'er couldn't help but said: "You deserve it." After speaking, she lowered her face and asked, "Has the prince been to the embroidery courtyard today? How did you escape?"

Feng Yao said: "I originally asked Qing'er to report back and say that everything will be brought up after the princess comes back. His Royal Highness the crown prince disagreed and asked his eunuchs to arrest me by force. I was anxious and hoped that the princess would come back soon. delay."

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Murong Xier's expression from time to time: "Later, a strange thing happened, a steady stream of date pits flew in from outside the wall, hitting His Highness the Crown Prince with a head full of hair. His Highness the Crown Prince went to find someone, and there was no more Pay attention to me."

"Hahaha!" After hearing this, Murong Xi'er suddenly burst out laughing, and then slapped the couch hard: "Well done! It should hit him all over his head!"

Shameless thing!Murong Xi'er snorted coldly, and said: "From tomorrow onwards, you can move out and live in my Yongning Palace. Wherever I am, you will be where I am. How can he trouble you?"

After hesitating, Feng Yao responded, "Okay."

This moment, that moment.If you don't accept Murong Xi'er's protection, life will be difficult.

Thinking of Murong Lian's shamelessness, and looking at Murong Xi'er again, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.It turned out to be this young girl, although she had a fierce temper, she was aboveboard.

"By the way, I remember you saying that you remembered things from your previous life?" Murong Xi'er changed her voice, "The clothes you designed were fashionable in your previous life?"

Feng Yao couldn't help being taken aback, she didn't expect Murong Xi'er to be so alert, she thought about it, and replied: "Yes."

"Any other fashionable and interesting things, can you tell me about them?" Murong Xi'er became interested, and leaned back on the couch, looking at Feng Yao with bright eyes.

Feng Yao didn't know if Murong Xi'er was really out of curiosity, or if she was using this to test whether her words were true or not.Not daring to take it lightly, he picked up some innocuous and really interesting things and said them out.

For example, games such as poker and mahjong, refreshing beverages such as coffee and cola, national fitness and entertainment items such as basketball and billiards, such as blackout goggles worn while sleeping, etc.

Because the words were more specific and involved all aspects of life, gradually Murong Xi'er believed it and asked questions slowly.

Murong Xi'er became more and more curious and asked more and more questions, Feng Yao gradually became overwhelmed: "Princess, it's already late at night, why don't you go to bed?"

Murong Xi'er thought for a while, and said: "Okay. From tomorrow onwards, you will move to Yongning Palace, eat every meal with me, and tell me after the meal."

Feng Yao was a little dumbfounded, but she was able to get away temporarily, and said: "In that case, then I will step back first."

Qing'er carries a lantern and sends Fengyao off.When he was about to reach the gate of the embroidery courtyard, Qing'er stopped, took out a dime of silver from his sleeve, and handed it to Feng Yao: "Ju'er is already awake, she knows that you saved her, and she is very grateful. She gave me the money Give it back to you, she said that she already owes you a life, and can no longer take your silver."

"Okay." Feng Yao didn't pretentiously refuse, she reached out to take it, "Tell her not to take it too seriously, it's just a little effort."

Qing'er picked up the lamp, her eyes full of gratitude, she watched Feng Yao go in before turning back.

The embroiderers haven't rested yet, they are concentrating on their work.Too many things happened today, which caused them to delay their time and not finish all the work that should be done.

Seeing that they didn't pay attention to her, Feng Yao felt happy and went straight to the house.

After returning to the house, Feng Yao thought about what happened today, and felt a headache.Close your eyes and rub your temples.Gradually, the yearning for Doudou and Sanhua came overwhelmingly.

It has only been three days since she entered the palace, but Feng Yao felt as if a long time had passed.

Suddenly, Feng Yao opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed.Bending slightly, he drew out his dagger and stared at a corner of the room vigilantly.In the corner of the room, the air twisted slightly, and then a person walked out of nowhere.

The silver-gray clothes wrapped his whole body strangely, only revealing a pair of slender eyes.It seems to be smiling, but that smile is also like a sharp blade, as if cutting a person into thousands of pieces.

Seeing the person coming, Feng Yao relaxed her guard, she remembered him as Wuji's senior brother: "What are you doing here?"

A thin voice twisted around the gap in the air and entered Feng Yao's ears: "Master asked me to ask you, what's the problem?"

"No." Feng Yao said.Looking at the man with a strong aura in front of him, he was suddenly blessed: "You are the one who took care of the prince today?"

Wuhen didn't answer, just said: "If you really have nothing else to do, then I will leave."

"Wait a minute." Feng Yao's heart skipped a beat, she stuck the dagger behind her waist, walked to the table, picked up the pen and began to wave it quickly.Not long after, he wrote the pen and ink, folded it and handed it to Wuhen: "Give this to my son."

Since she is Murong Yu's subordinate, it's fine to order her around, Feng Yao thought to herself.Remembering Wuji's speed of running away like a watch bursting on the highway, even the steamed buns were hot when he brought them back, and felt that with Wuhen's light work, going back and forth was nothing.

Wuhen didn't ask much, put the things into his arms, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of his eyes.

Huangsha Town.

Several lights were on in the yard, and in the east room of the main house, two figures, one big and one small, were reflected in the windows.The small figure is Doudou, and the big figure is naturally Murong Yu.

During the few days Fengyao entered the palace, she originally asked Sanhua to sleep with Doudou in turn.But ever since Murong Yu showed up once, Doudou has asked him to come every night.

Murong Yu didn't dare to refuse at all.

Because, whenever he showed the expression of wanting to refuse, Doudou would look at him with a kind of eyes that shocked him.That look seemed to be connected with this equation in Doudou's heart: "You don't accompany me = you don't love me = you are not my father = I want my mother to find me a stepfather."

joke!He was also counting on Doudou to give him pillow wind, so that Feng Yao would accept him sooner!
So, every day after dark, Murong Yu took care of the affairs of Prince Yu's Mansion and rushed to Huangsha Town to play, talk and sleep with Doudou.It was not until dawn that he quietly got up and returned to Beijing.

At this time, Murong Yu was holding Doudou in his arms, and was telling him a story: "...When my father was 11 years old, he contacted my mother's Yu family. I moved around in a wheelchair, full of sadness. So I found the best doctor and secretly treated my leg. The doctor said that my leg had been broken for many years, and it was already crooked at this time. long……"

Murong Yu is not good at playing with children, especially Doudou who is so close in blood.From the occasional jokes at the beginning, to the big-eyed and small-eyed, speechless, and now Murong Yu telling Doudou his past as a story, in three nights, the father and the father have gotten a lot closer .

Doudou snuggled into Murong Yu's arms, sitting on Murong Yu's lap, with a small hand around Murong Yu's neck, and with the other hand fiddling with the small gift Murong Yu brought him.Occasionally looking into the mirror, I stared at the two faces in the mirror, one big and one small, which were about [-]% similar.

"Master." Suddenly, there was a flash of air, and Wuhen appeared in the hall outside: "Madam told me to take it to the little master." "Give it to me, give it to me." Hearing Feng Yao's letter, Doudou immediately With a happy face, he got up from Murong Yu's arms, and Bai Shengsheng stretched out his small hand towards Wuhen.

Wuhen handed over the letter, and it stuck to the wall like an invisible person.

Doudou touched the thick envelope, happy and excited, and a little bit wronged.Take out the letter paper and open it carefully.After reading the content on the letter paper, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.Then the small mouth shrunk, the big black eyes blinked a few times, and big clear teardrops rolled down.

"Woo, mother! Doudou misses mother, woo!"

Murong Yu sat behind Doudou, reading the letter with Doudou.Looking at the thick envelope, I thought Feng Yao had written a lot.Unexpectedly, he thought it was wrong.The letter was not next to it, but a picture.

On the paper is a beautiful young woman holding a lovely child in her arms, sitting in the garden teaching him to read and write.The woman's expression is serious and gentle, but the childish expression is charmingly naive.Not a word was written on it, but it was more powerful than any words.

Murong Yu sighed in his heart, took the painting from Doudou's hands, and hugged Doudou in his arms: "My dear Doudou, your mother will be back soon."

Doudou grabbed Murong Yu's clothes, whimpered non-stop, and soon made Murong Yu's clothes wet from crying.

Murong Yu is half distressed, and half jealous - when will Doudou want him to cry?Holding back his jealousy, he patted Doudou on the back, and coaxed in a warm voice: "My dear Doudou, don't cry."

Doudou couldn't listen at all, sobbing and crying.

Murong Yu couldn't help it, with a bit of sadness between his brows, he thought for a while and said, "Don't Doudou want to write back to your mother?"

When Doudou heard this, she stopped crying a little bit, poked her head out, and asked, sobbing, "Reply?"

"Yes, your mother wrote you a letter, how do you reply to her?" Murong Yu saw that it was effective, and quickly coaxed him: "You know, you miss your mother, and your mother also misses you. Tight."

Doudou was stunned for a moment, wiped away tears and stopped crying: "Doudou wants to write back to mother."

"Respond to what?" Murong Yu was a little curious, how would this little person reply to the letter?

After a few days of getting close, Murong Yu gradually discovered that Doudou seemed innocent and unscheming, but in fact she was very sensitive and had her own opinions on many things.

Doudou tilted her head slightly, thought for a while, and said: "Mother is not at home, I can't eat many things, I want to bring something for mother." Saying this, she got up, got out of bed and ran out.

He ran out with bare feet, but went to the west room, and shouted: "Auntie, Auntie, wrap some preserved eggs and salted duck eggs for Doudou."

Before Mrs. Chen fell asleep, she saw Doudou running over barefoot, and hurriedly got out of bed and picked him up: "Young master, what are you doing with this bag?"

Only Murong Yu's voice sounded: "It was originally wrapped by the young master for the madam, but there is no need for it."

Aunt Chen put Doudou on the bed, and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the master."

Murong Yu nodded, picked up Doudou, and said to Aunt Chen: "It's nothing, you can rest." Holding Doudou, she walked through the hall and went into the east room.

Doudou was puzzled and said: "Daddy, why didn't you give it to mother?"

Murong Yu said: "There are many powerful people in the palace. When they see your mother eating this, they will definitely snatch it from her. Even if Doudou is wrapped, your mother will not be able to eat it."

"Bad guy!" Doudou couldn't help clenching her fists tightly, her little brows knit together, and she pouted: "Then pack more, they can't finish eating, mother will have some to eat!"

Murong Yu couldn't help laughing: "Your mother is so powerful, who can snatch the food from her? However, because the way of carrying it is not fair enough, your mother can't eat it in front of others, it is very troublesome."

Doudou pouted, unhappy.

(End of this chapter)