The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 358
Feng Yao tucked his hands in his sleeves, secretly pinching and pinching.She told herself that she had to bear with it, Xiaoyue was just an accident, and she really didn't mean to contradict her on purpose; besides, she heard from Aunt Mu's family that the servants here don't need to be cautious, maybe they are all so idle Temper it.

But Feng Yao tried his best to bear it, and did not directly attack, but his complexion was still bad after all.Xiaoyue stood there watching Feng Yao not say a word to forgive herself, her face was still so dark, and she felt a little unsatisfactory in her heart.

According to Xiaoyue's own opinion, this is really not a big deal.But this delicate master just had a dark face and ignored him in the cold.This is still not a day since I have been serving him. If it takes longer, I am afraid that I will be slapped in the face, right?
Lan'er looked at Feng Yao's face, knowing that Feng Yao was forbearing.If I was in Fengjue country before, not to mention being so careless when making tea, but the loud noise of walking usually disturbed the princess's thoughts, as long as Fengyao's face changed, all the servants and maidservants would have already knelt down It's a whole room.How can anyone dare to come forward to defend themselves?

What's more, Feng Yao is quite good-natured, basically he never blamed his servants, let alone vented his anger on that servant.I heard that many other empresses in the palace and girls around the princess were beaten to death.So since Lan'er followed Fengyao, she has always been content and grateful.

It's just that at this moment and at that moment, Feng Yao's face is not good-looking now, and he will be misunderstood.

Lan'er hurriedly stood up, pulled Xiaoyue away with one hand, and said to Fengyao: "I'm afraid the master is not used to the climate, and I'm not used to the tea and snacks here. Lan'er cooks for the master to prepare some food."

Feng Yao noticed that Lan'er called herself "Princess" in front of her, but called herself "Master" in front of others.This is not Lan'er's rudeness, but Lan'er's care and consideration.Just imagine that you are just a princess from another country, what kind of airs are you still putting on in this elegant garden in Mofu.

Thinking of this, Feng Yao's suppressed anger did not come up again.But he didn't want to have tea any more, so he stood up and said, "No need, Lan'er will go back to write with me. Xiaoyue, go and ask when the spices that Lan'er asked the manager to buy will be delivered yesterday."

"Yes." Xiaoyue agreed, and seeing Feng Yao's leaving back, she breathed a sigh of relief.But the boss is still unhappy in his heart, feeling that this master is really cold and unkind.

Feng Yao went directly to the study room, where even the clothes are fully prepared, as well as pens, inks, papers and inkstones.But there were not many books scattered on the bookshelf, Feng Yao flipped through them, and they were all sour poems, not romantic poems, or the empty words of scholars and poets who think they are full of knowledge.What spring night, drizzle, gentle wind, warm sun.

Feng Yao always thinks that if a good man is full of money, he should have great ambitions, why does he just recite poems and compose poems every day, and make some sour words?To read such a book, it is better to find a "General History" to read.

Lan'er was already studying ink at the side, and seeing Feng Yao walking around the bookshelf and returning angrily, she couldn't help but smile: "Is there no book that cares about the princess?"

"If you have a chance, it's good to find some decent books to read. If you don't read those things, it's better to copy the scriptures." Although there are no scriptures here, but Fengyao copied a lot of them when he was practicing in Zhujing Nunnery. The scriptures are the same when they are written silently now, but they can calm the mind.

After Lan'er finished grinding the ink, she went to cut the paper, then spread the rice paper squarely, smoothed it with a paperweight, and pressed it well, then took a Yang Hao from the pen holder and handed it to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao took the pen, took two deep breaths, and then calmed down, writing the scriptures silently.

It was noon after writing this, Feng Yao didn't feel tired, but his fingers were a little red.Lan'er rubbed her and helped her get up to eat.

At lunch time, Xiaoyue was not around to serve her.Feng Yao didn't ask, and directly pulled Lan'er to eat together.Feng Yao can still eat lunch.After all, the dishes for the main meal are not too different from those of Fengjue Kingdom, only the menu of side dishes in the morning is different.

Feng Yao was also hungry and ate a lot.After eating, I felt sleepy, and walked in the courtyard for a while before returning to the house to rest.

This time Feng Yao finally fell asleep, and fell asleep for more than an hour.When I opened my eyes again, the sun had already set to the west.

Feng Yao rubbed his neck and got up, Lan'er hadn't moved yet, and he didn't want to disturb her, so it was fine to let her sleep, so he put on his shoes and went down for a walk.

Feng Yao's footsteps were very light, and there were few people in the yard, Feng Yao walked for a while and didn't see a single servant.Unconsciously, I wandered under the rose hedge in the garden.

Feng Yao saw that the roses were blooming very well, almost turning the fence into a flower wall.Especially standing here and being able to smell the natural fragrance of flowers, Feng Yao, who is the best at perfumer, was also very happy.I couldn't help but stop here and sniff for a while.

At this moment, I heard the voices of two women from the other side of the fence.

One of them said: "It's really a big air. I'm down and out, do I still think of myself as a princess? I don't think even the princess of our Yunqing country may have such a big air."

The other hurriedly said: "Don't say that, judging by the nobleness of that body, it is estimated that she is really pampered. A master with delicate skin and expensive flesh has a bit of coquettishness. Although he is downcast, he is also noble in his bones."

"Noble? A good girl, can she run away with a man? How much has our young master suffered because of her? How many times has he run away. Now he has been abducted, but the one who has no name or title just sits there Will you stay in this elegant garden for the rest of your life?"

"Oh, yes. I heard that the young master agreed to the marriage between the emperor and Princess Rou. Now that the young master has not come back, I really don't know what happened in the palace. If he is forced to refuse for this princess Marriage, I'm afraid it will be a disaster."

"That is to say. The emperor's life is difficult, and the young master has done his best for her, and the love is not small. It is time to marry Princess Rou, otherwise the emperor will be angry, and this Mo family will be in trouble again." .Today's Mo family...who else can support it."

"Hey..." The two women each sighed, and didn't speak for a while.

Feng Yao stood under the roses, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.I just feel that the roses that are full of trees are gone, only the spikes on the branches can be seen, and each root is pierced into my heart.Makes my whole heart hurt.

I don't know how long it stood under the flower wall, and I don't know when the two women behind left.Until Lan'er came over, she was startled when she saw Feng Yao's appearance.

　Today's 3 more is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)