The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again
Chapter 156 You will be called Shame Flower from now on, how about it?
Chapter 156 You will be called Shame Flower from now on, how about it?
In the suburbs, the environment is quiet and quiet by the river.
Feng Qingcheng stood there, in front of her was a small earth-covered grave, with a wooden tablet standing in front of the grave, which looked so simple and crude.
The wind blew up the hem of her clothes, revealing an indescribable flutter and sentimentality.
Behind her, Cang Yanli silently accompanied her.
There was silence all around, and after a long time, the man opened his lips lightly, "It's getting late, let's go back."
Feng Qingcheng looked up at the setting sun, and bowed three times to the tombstone, "Auntie, this place is very quiet, I hope you can rest in peace."
Her eyes were red, but she didn't shed a single tear. After a while, she straightened up and turned to leave.
Cang Yanlai stared at the tombstone, and followed her with long legs.
Along the way, Feng Qingcheng was in a low mood, sitting silently in the carriage, occasionally opening the curtain to take a look outside.
When the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Feng Qingcheng suddenly turned to look at the man sitting next to her, "Cang Yanli, do you also think my aunt is the murderer?"
Cang Yanlei glanced at her sideways, and said calmly, "This case has been closed, if the princess is in a bad mood, how about I accompany you to the Chengnan night market tonight?"
Feng Qingcheng heard his overtones, snorted, and got up first to get out of the car.
As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, a maid in a blue dress suddenly rushed over, "Miss San!"
Feng Qingcheng turned to look at the source of the sound in doubt, she was still dressed in men's clothing, who could recognize her so accurately at a glance?
When she met the gaze of the servant girl in front of her, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, feeling that she looked very familiar.
Just as Feng Qingcheng was searching for information about this face in her mind, Xiaoyue rushed up to her, "Miss San, it's me! I'm Xiaoyue!"
Feng Qingcheng remembered that Xiaoyue was Feng Ping's personal servant girl, and she followed her all the time after Feng Ping went to live in another garden.
But before Xiaoyue got close to Feng Qingcheng, a black shadow flashed past, and then a hidden guard swung a long sword in his hand, blocking her way, "Don't be presumptuous in front of the princess!"
Xiaoyue looked at Feng Qingcheng who was a few steps away, with anxiety in her eyes, "Miss San!"
Seeing this, the guard at the door couldn't help saying, "Princess, she's been waiting here for a long time, and she said she has something to hand over to you."
Feng Qingcheng met Shang Xiaoyue's gaze and asked aloud, "What is it?"
Xiaoyue handed the things in her hand to her, and replied solemnly, "Princess, this book is entrusted to you by my aunt."
Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyes and glanced at the book tightly wrapped in cloth in her hand, her pupils couldn't help shrinking heavily.
Wrapped here is a book, she mentioned it when she met Feng Lu in the morning, probably she had expected to take this step a long time ago, the book was a relic she had prepared in advance.
Feng Qingcheng raised her hand slowly, took the book in Xiaoyue's hand, only felt that the book in her hand was heavy, as if it weighed tens of millions of catties.
She tightened her fingers holding the bundle, and after a long silence, she asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyue, aunt has passed away, what are your plans for the future?"
"Xiaoyue's life was given by her aunt. Now that her aunt is gone, there will be no more Xiaoyue in this world."
Feng Qingcheng was afraid that she would die for her foolish loyalty, so she thought for a while and said, "Are you willing to stay by my side?"
Xiaoyue looked at her in shock, "Miss San..."
Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips and said slowly, "Since there is no more Xiaoyue in this world, you will be called Shame Flower from now on, how about it?"
Xiaoyue's back stiffened, and then she knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed three times to her, "Shame on you, thank you Princess for giving me your name!"
Two more~
(End of this chapter)
In the suburbs, the environment is quiet and quiet by the river.
Feng Qingcheng stood there, in front of her was a small earth-covered grave, with a wooden tablet standing in front of the grave, which looked so simple and crude.
The wind blew up the hem of her clothes, revealing an indescribable flutter and sentimentality.
Behind her, Cang Yanli silently accompanied her.
There was silence all around, and after a long time, the man opened his lips lightly, "It's getting late, let's go back."
Feng Qingcheng looked up at the setting sun, and bowed three times to the tombstone, "Auntie, this place is very quiet, I hope you can rest in peace."
Her eyes were red, but she didn't shed a single tear. After a while, she straightened up and turned to leave.
Cang Yanlai stared at the tombstone, and followed her with long legs.
Along the way, Feng Qingcheng was in a low mood, sitting silently in the carriage, occasionally opening the curtain to take a look outside.
When the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, Feng Qingcheng suddenly turned to look at the man sitting next to her, "Cang Yanli, do you also think my aunt is the murderer?"
Cang Yanlei glanced at her sideways, and said calmly, "This case has been closed, if the princess is in a bad mood, how about I accompany you to the Chengnan night market tonight?"
Feng Qingcheng heard his overtones, snorted, and got up first to get out of the car.
As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, a maid in a blue dress suddenly rushed over, "Miss San!"
Feng Qingcheng turned to look at the source of the sound in doubt, she was still dressed in men's clothing, who could recognize her so accurately at a glance?
When she met the gaze of the servant girl in front of her, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, feeling that she looked very familiar.
Just as Feng Qingcheng was searching for information about this face in her mind, Xiaoyue rushed up to her, "Miss San, it's me! I'm Xiaoyue!"
Feng Qingcheng remembered that Xiaoyue was Feng Ping's personal servant girl, and she followed her all the time after Feng Ping went to live in another garden.
But before Xiaoyue got close to Feng Qingcheng, a black shadow flashed past, and then a hidden guard swung a long sword in his hand, blocking her way, "Don't be presumptuous in front of the princess!"
Xiaoyue looked at Feng Qingcheng who was a few steps away, with anxiety in her eyes, "Miss San!"
Seeing this, the guard at the door couldn't help saying, "Princess, she's been waiting here for a long time, and she said she has something to hand over to you."
Feng Qingcheng met Shang Xiaoyue's gaze and asked aloud, "What is it?"
Xiaoyue handed the things in her hand to her, and replied solemnly, "Princess, this book is entrusted to you by my aunt."
Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyes and glanced at the book tightly wrapped in cloth in her hand, her pupils couldn't help shrinking heavily.
Wrapped here is a book, she mentioned it when she met Feng Lu in the morning, probably she had expected to take this step a long time ago, the book was a relic she had prepared in advance.
Feng Qingcheng raised her hand slowly, took the book in Xiaoyue's hand, only felt that the book in her hand was heavy, as if it weighed tens of millions of catties.
She tightened her fingers holding the bundle, and after a long silence, she asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyue, aunt has passed away, what are your plans for the future?"
"Xiaoyue's life was given by her aunt. Now that her aunt is gone, there will be no more Xiaoyue in this world."
Feng Qingcheng was afraid that she would die for her foolish loyalty, so she thought for a while and said, "Are you willing to stay by my side?"
Xiaoyue looked at her in shock, "Miss San..."
Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips and said slowly, "Since there is no more Xiaoyue in this world, you will be called Shame Flower from now on, how about it?"
Xiaoyue's back stiffened, and then she knelt on the ground and solemnly kowtowed three times to her, "Shame on you, thank you Princess for giving me your name!"
Two more~
(End of this chapter)
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