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

Chapter 268 Make a big fuss

There was a soft shout from outside, Feng Wuxie looked out through the window lattice, and saw Zhao Ping walking in angrily.

The red cloak fluttered behind her, and the snow-white silver fox neckline was particularly eye-catching. Coupled with her delicate little face, she was indescribably agile.

It's just the anger on this face that lowered her appearance.

The maids outside and the servants knelt on the ground, no one dared to stop Zhaoping, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

Feng Wuxie frowned slightly, and she knew how Yi Zhaoping's temper could be so easily let go.

She hurriedly went out to greet Zhaoping, but was interrupted by Zhaoping arbitrarily: "Okay, don't do this with me, okay Feng Wuxie, why didn't I see that you still have such scheming ?”

Zhaoping stood still in front of Feng Wuxie, with an indescribably mocking expression: "It's a pity that I still treat you as a friend, and treat you with all my heart and soul, but how did you treat me? If you don't help me, you will Forget it, you actually demolished my platform, you are doing this, are you sorry for me?"

When Zhaoping talked about the emotional part, his eyes were red, and he turned around and sat on the chair and cried: "I finally found someone I like, and I only want to find a future for him. When I mention it to my father in the future , he wouldn't say that it's wrong to be inappropriate, but now it's fine, what do you want me to do? Huh..."

Zhaoping burst into tears and snot, and couldn't stop whimpering until she was almost done venting.

Only then did Feng Wuxie order his servants to bring up two cups of hot tea, and handed them to Zhaoping: "It's not that I won't help you, it's that I have my own difficulties."

A few short words made Zhaoping raise his head suddenly, looked at Feng Wuxie in disbelief and said, "You still have difficulties? Could it be that I am a dignified princess, not worthy of your third uncle?"

No matter how he thinks, how wronged he is, he has no official title or record, and she is a dignified princess, so why can't she get in the eyes of others?
Feng Wuxie shook her head, really didn't know how to tell Zhaoping, there were too many involved, why didn't she want Feng Qingyun to have a family and have someone to take care of him.

However, the matter between her and Jun Yeli has already made Emperor Chu furious. If this matter does not implicate her, it is already merciful of Emperor Chu.

If Zhaoping has anything to do with Feng Qingyun at this time, then the Feng family will come to an end.

"Zhaoping, you are very good, really good, so many young talents are chosen by you, our Feng family is not worthy of you." Feng Wuxie could only persuade her.

Zhaoping sobbed twice, stopped crying, and smiled mockingly: "Young talents, you mean those who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and are ignorant? Although I am in the palace, I am in the palace I also know a little bit about other things, which one of these sons is not relying on his own father to act recklessly, you say, if I really follow such a person, will my life be easy in the future?"

Feng Wuxie didn't expect Zhaoping's heart to be so exquisite and clear, but at such a young age, he can see through everything.

Could it be that her superficial cunning is just to deceive those people's eyes?

"When I saw Feng Qingyun for the first time, he was lying there covered in blood. At that time, I thought to myself, this person must not survive, but I didn't expect that after three days and three nights of coma, he woke up again. Come here, most people see me, which one is not respectful to me, but he is not like this, he is upright, neither humble nor overbearing, never looked at me high because of my status, and never looked at me because of my status as a prisoner. I humbly."

"At that time, I thought, such a man is really rare in the world. Since then, my heart has been tied to him. If you say that he is ruthless to me, how could he be in love with me when I was killed?" Are you so nervous when the soup burns your hand?"

Zhaoping's words made Feng Wuxie feel very uncomfortable, but she is not Feng Qingyun, she can't make any decisions for him.

"Wuxie, tell me, what should I do to make Feng Qingyun accept me?" Zhaoping tightly grasped Feng Wuxie's sleeve, his eyes showed a bit of pitifulness, how could Zhaoping, who was so lost, look like That savage princess?

Feng Wuxie couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, love is really a tormenting poison, it can make you cry, make you laugh, make you crazy and make you lose your mind.

For Zhaoping's questioning, Feng Wuxie could only respond in silence.

The right to decide is not in her hands, nor in Feng Qingyun's hands, but in the hands of the ruler in charge of the world.

I'm afraid Zhaoping understands this truth better than she does.

Trapped in that birdcage, her every move was under the watchful eyes of others, and she came to Feng Wuxie's mansion after a night of frustration, and made a big fuss.

Now that he has cried and made a fuss, and vented his emotions, Zhaoping feels much more comfortable in his heart.

"Actually, I really envy you. Having someone as outstanding as Sixth Brother is in my hand. Although I don't see eye to eye with him, Sixth Brother's ability is unquestionable. He is so powerful, you will be very happy."

Zhaoping's brows were dyed with a touch of sadness: "You all have a future, what about me? Where is my future?"

Feng Wuxie was also affected by Zhaoping's emotions and felt a little uncomfortable. As a royal princess, she couldn't help but be her own master.

The two were talking, when a servant girl's voice came from outside: "Third Master..."

Feng Wuxie looked up, and saw Feng Qingyun walking in from outside wearing a snow-white cloak, with some pastries in his hands.

"Wuxie, look what I brought you."

But when he entered the room and saw Zhaoping, the smile on his face suddenly froze, Feng Qingyun didn't expect Zhaoping to be here.

He hastily turned his face away, and respectfully saluted Zhao Ping: "Cao Min sees the princess."

There were still teardrops hanging from the corners of Zhaoping's eyes, and when he saw what Feng Qingyun was holding, he was even more angry.

This lump of wood knows how to love his little niece, but every time he sees her, he puts on a posture of abstinence.

It pissed her off.

Unable to calm down, she stood up from her seat, snatched the pastry from Feng Qingyun's hand, threw it outside, and said in a breathless voice: "My princess hates the taste of pastries the most. Bring these things in the face of this princess."

The wrapped pastry was thrown out and fell hard on the ground, the packaging was broken, exposing the broken hibiscus cake inside.

Zhaoping was stunned, he didn't expect that there was her favorite hibiscus cake inside, a faint pain slipped through his heart.

But the expression on her face disappeared in a flash, she threw things away, and vented her anger, but the person she stayed here still wouldn't look at her more.

Zhaoping was still furious, and led the maid out of the princess' mansion.

Feng Qingyun stood there in a daze, staring at the hibiscus cake on the ground in a daze, until Feng Wuxie pushed him, then he came back to his senses, and went out with Feng Wuxie to see each other off.

When she came back and saw something on the ground, a complex emotion flashed in Feng Wuxie's eyes, this was not her favorite osmanthus cake.

Uncle's memory, is it really that bad?
Feng Wuxie looked at Feng Qingyun with questioning eyes, but saw that he was evasive and did not dare to meet her eyes, so she also strengthened her mind.

Feng Wuxie couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, this is really a trick of luck.

The days slip by like running water, and it is the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

The draft was also handled by the sixth department, and Feng Wuxie was busy going around.

The roster handed over by the Ministry of Internal Affairs piled up on the desk like a mountain, almost drowning her.

The women who came to participate in the draft have been screened and screened, and they have been confirmed, and they will enter the palace soon.

But when Feng Wuxie checked the roster, he saw Li Dailang's daughter, Li Caiyun, and Qian Qinghe's younger sister, Qian Suying, as expected.

Presumably King Jin hugged his thigh well, and the two finally found a way out.

No wonder Li Dailang laughs at everyone these days, so that's the case.

"Li Dailang is really envious of others. It is a great joy to make Qianjin a finalist." Someone took the opportunity to flatter him, and Li Dailang narrowed his eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

"Where is it, Yun'er can get the emperor's favor, this is the blessing she has cultivated in her lifetime, I only hope that she can abide by her duty from now on, serve the emperor with all her heart, and she will be satisfied, haha." Li Dailang Even though she said so, the expression on her face could not deceive everyone. No one knew that Li Caiyun was the most beautiful girl in this group.

As long as she is chosen by the emperor, it will be a matter of time before she becomes a concubine.

"Lord Li is really humble. I can't even wait for such a blessing. Zuixianlou has introduced several famous dishes in the past few days. Why don't you try them later?" Someone suggested.

Li Dailang pondered for a long time, a little embarrassed: "Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong with this? I'll take off my official uniform, it's just a gathering among friends, outsiders can't say anything."

Li Dailang's mind was a little shaken, when his eyes touched Feng Wuxie behind the desk, he turned around and asked tentatively: "Feng Dailang, do you want to go with us?"

As for the conversation between them, Feng Wuxie had already listened to it. It wasn't that she was pretending to be high-minded, but she could know what he was thinking just by thinking with her toes.

These people are flattering and flattering, but they just want to use his east wind to fly upwards, and they must give Li Dailang some benefits.

Li Dailang's question to Feng Wuxie was only polite in words, how could she take it seriously, she replied without raising her head: "Oh, congratulations to Li Dailang, but I still have some work to do, so I won't accompany you."

Feng Wuxie pointed to the documents on the desk, and politely rejected Li Dailang.

Li Dailang laughed a few times: "That's right, business is more important, so I won't force him to be with you."

Then he went out with the crowd.

When there was no one else in the house, Feng Wuxie let out a long breath. Dealing with these people every day is really tiring.

The roster was bound, and the official seal was stamped on it, and then distributed.

Coming out of the household department, Feng Wuxie stretched his waist, smelling the fresh air, and felt that the fatigue on his body had dissipated a lot.

Jun Yeli has been away for two months, but he doesn't even have a letter. For Feng Wuxie, every day is an invisible torment.

Not sure what he was doing there, if he was sick, if he was sleeping well.

Feng Wuxie stepped down the steps worriedly, and when he looked up, he saw a person standing at the bottom of the steps.

(End of this chapter)