The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 247 Lovesickness
After leaving the palace, Feng Wuxie's body felt relaxed. After so many days of life-and-death struggle, she was already exhausted physically and mentally.

Pushing open the gate of Fengfu, Feng Wuxie smelled the fragrance of food, she took a deep breath, intoxicated by the fragrance of food and couldn't extricate herself.

But before the intoxication was over, Feng Wuxie was awakened by a familiar laughter.

"Haha, I like this." Feng Wuxie looked up, and saw Zhao Ping sitting carelessly on the dining table at her house, eating the dishes on the table.

Feng Qingyun had a bitter look on her face, she looked very cramped, but due to her status as a princess, she couldn't sit or stand, she looked clumsy.

How is this going?How did Zhaoping come to her house?

Feng Wuxie blinked, feeling confused.

At this time, Feng Qingyun raised his eyes and saw Feng Wuxie standing at the door, and immediately walked towards her with big strides as if he saw a savior.

"Wu Xie, you are back."

Zhaoping wanted to catch Feng Qingyun, but his steps were too fast, so he couldn't catch it, so he had no choice but to say hello to Feng Wuxie: "Wuxie, come and eat."

"Ah?" Feng Wuxie was a little dumbfounded, whose house is this in?

Didn't you say that you will be a guest in a few days?Why did you come here suddenly?
But everyone came, and they couldn't be kicked out, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to sit beside Zhaoping, politely said: "The princess is here, Wuxie..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhaoping: "Okay, this is not in the palace, why are you being so polite, just call me Zhaoping."

Zhaoping waved to Feng Qingyun who was still standing stupidly: "Sit, what are you doing standing up?"

"I'm going to see if the food in the kitchen is ready." Feng Qingyun put oil on the soles of his feet and was about to run away, but Zhaoping stopped him: "You dare to run."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyun really stood where he was, and didn't dare to move, but Feng Wuxie could tell that the third uncle was really afraid of Zhaoping, so he had no choice but to excuse him.

"Princess, let's talk and let third uncle see if the cooking is ready."

It just so happened that Zhaoping also had a lot on his mind, so he thought about it and let Feng Qingyun go down.

Seeing Feng Qingyun slip away like a gust of wind, Feng Wuxie really felt sorry for him.

A man in his thirties had never been afraid of anyone in his life, but he was taken to death by a girl named Zhaoping.

Is this one thing down one thing?
After Feng Qingyun left, Feng Wuxie put away the smile on his face, and said to Zhaoping: "Don't think about my third uncle, he is a decent person, once he puts his feelings into it, it will last forever, Zhaoping , don't provoke him."

Feng Wuxie's words were absolutely blunt, on the one hand, she was telling the truth, on the other hand, she wanted to find out Zhaoping's bottom line.

Sure enough, when Feng Wuxie said this, Zhaoping's eyes immediately turned red: "Wuxie, why do you think I'm just a child at heart? Are you playing with your third uncle? I am a child, but I will never fail to recognize myself heart of."

As Zhaoping said, big tears rolled down his face, Feng Wuxie felt a pain in his heart, wondering if he had gone too far just now.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean that, Zhaoping, have you thought about it? According to your status, will the emperor allow you to marry a grassroots man? I'm doing this for your own good. Hurry up now while you have no use. Stop it."

Zhaoping is the emperor's most beloved youngest daughter, her marriage must be at the princely level, it's not that Feng Qingyun is not good enough for her.

It's just that Zhao Ping couldn't help himself in this kind of palace where the power was overwhelming.

If Emperor Chu knew what she was thinking, the Feng family would be in danger.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie didn't blame her, Zhaoping wiped away his tears and cheered up: "So, I came here today to discuss with you how to raise Feng Qingyun's worth."

Feng Wuxie was about to collapse, this Zhaoping, why didn't oil and salt enter.

This is not a question of raising one's status at all, even if Feng Qingyun can enter the officialdom, Emperor Chu would not promise his daughter to him.

But she didn't want to hurt Zhaoping anymore, so she could only follow her words and ask: "How do you raise your value?"

"Now the Royal Forest Army is just short of a guard with a knife. Let him go there first to get used to it." When Zhaoping said this, his eyes lit up. It seemed that she had already thought about this plan.

Feng Wuxie said calmly, "This is fine, but I have to ask my third uncle if he is willing."

In fact, Feng Wuxie knew that Feng Qingyun was willing, he always wanted to go to the battlefield, but suffered from no chance.

Zhaoping became anxious when he heard that, he slapped the table and stood up: "He is willing, definitely willing."

Coincidentally, Feng Qingyun walked in with a bowl of lotus seed and white fungus soup. Seeing this, Zhaoping immediately asked him, "Qingyun, if I want you to enter the palace, will you go?"

Feng Wuxie shook the goosebumps on her body with some chills, but she really didn't realize that Zhaoping was such an open-minded woman.

Dare to love and hate, not bad.

It's just that they don't know what they went through during Feng Wuxie's absence.

Feng Qingyun put the soup on the table, carefully served a bowl for Zhaoping, and another bowl for Feng Wuxie, and said in a low voice, "I, I don't want to go..."

This time Feng Wuxie was even more surprised, her third uncle didn't even refute Zhaoping, and even served her soup carefully.

What rhythm is this? ?

Zhaoping's little mouth pouted: "Then what should I do if I miss you, you can't let me run out every day."

Feng Wuxie, who had just taken a sip of the soup, spit it out in a puff, coughing lightly.

She was thinking about whether she should avoid it, but seeing Feng Qingyun looking at her begging for help, she couldn't bear it.

"Princess, don't do this." Feng Qingyun gently picked up Zhaoping's hand and put it on her lap, but her face blushed a lot.

"If you don't go, I'll tell Feng Wuxie about it and let her make the decision for me." Seeing that Feng Qingyun was so out of touch, Zhaoping pretended to talk to Feng Wuxie.

Feng Qingyun's complexion was ashen, but he was shocked, and said anxiously: "I'll go."

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Zhaoping smiled and said, "Then it's settled."

Seeing that it was getting late, he stood up: "I have to go back to the palace. If the emperor knows that I sneaked out of the palace, he will definitely put me in confinement."

So Feng Wuxie suppressed his curiosity and sent her out with Feng Qingyun.

Before getting into the carriage, Zhaoping threatened Feng Qingyun with words: "Don't lie to me, if you dare to lie to me, I will tell about that matter."

Feng Qingyun began to sweat again, and hastily bent over and said, "Respectfully send off to Your Highness the Princess."

Seeing him like this, Zhaoping laughed out loud, and got into the car contentedly.

After sending Zhaoping away, Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun walked home together, she was really curious about how Feng Qingyun had something in Zhaoping's hands, so she asked him.

"Third uncle, how could you offend the princess?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Feng Qingyun's face turns from red to green, and then turns blue until it turns pale, he raised his hand weakly, and said weakly.

"Don't ask."

In a word, the vicissitudes of life are endless.

Looking at Feng Qingyun's lonely figure, Feng Wuxie chased after her with a smile: "Third uncle, you might as well think about Zhaoping, although she has a bit of a savage temper, but she is frank and frank. , it matches very well."

In ancient times, women married people who were ten years older than themselves, and some of them did.

So Feng Wuxie didn't think there was anything wrong, and after third uncle entered the palace, he could do what he liked.

People like him, staying at home all day, are really buried.

Feng Qingyun turned around, looked at Feng Wuxie and said, "Do you want Third Uncle to enter the palace? If you want, then Third Uncle will go."

Only Feng Wuxie knows the weight of these words.

He was afraid that he would walk alone in the palace, and he needed someone to take care of him if there was any danger.

But if this is the case, Feng Wuxie doesn't want him to enter the palace, Feng Qingyun should have his own ideals and live for himself.

"Third Uncle, I have grown up, and I don't want you to worry about me anymore. Now only when you are stable, Wuxie will be happy, so don't take me into consideration, do what you want to do."

Feng Qingyun was slightly stunned, it was rare to hear Feng Wuxie open his heart to him, and smiled in relief: "Wuxie really has grown up, and will think about uncle."

Feng Wuxie raised her eyebrows: "Of course, I have long wanted to find a wife for my third uncle."

Now that there are ready-made ones, it saves her heart.

Feng Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry because of her teasing: "Where is there a niece who arranges a marriage for your uncle, you are not ashamed."

Feng Wuxie smiled, and then became serious: "Third Uncle, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"What reason do you have to be held by the princess?" Feng Wuxie said seriously, but Feng Qingyun blushed instantly, and walked away, listening to him muttering from a distance.

"Kids don't ask random questions."

Actually, Feng Wuxie really didn't want to play tricks on Feng Qingyun, it's just that his uncle blushed more times today than he had in the past ten years or so.

Uncle is so cute, isn't he?
Feng Qingyun returned to the house, and only told Feng Wuxie to go to bed early, in case she would ask questions again, so she closed the door tightly.

Dong Xiang stood outside the door holding the wash water, and said helplessly, "Then do you want to wash your face?"

A muffled voice came from inside the room: "Put it by the door, and I'll get it myself."

Dongxiang put the water on the ground, and muttered, "What's wrong, sir? Why does it look like a different person?"

After I came back today, I felt a little abnormal. I always forget about things when I do things. The book is obviously under his hands, but he still looks around.

Dongxiang thought that he was injured, and wanted to call a doctor for him, but Feng Qingyun refused, so Dongxiang said to Feng Wuxie: "Miss, please give me a prescription, he looks very sick. Something is wrong."

Feng Wuxie patted Dongxiang's shoulder: "Third Uncle's illness, I can't cure it."

"Huh? There are still diseases that young ladies can't cure?" Dongxiang's eyes widened.

Feng Wuxie nodded, lovesickness, she can't cure it.

Not daring to look directly into the other person's eyes, and blushing without saying a word, isn't that what lovesickness is?What made Feng Wuxie curious was, why did Feng Qingyun take care of a little girl?
Feng Wuxie turned around and went back to her room, looking at everything familiar here, she still felt that her home was good.

But as soon as she closed the door, she saw someone lying on her bed.

(End of this chapter)