Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 586
The capital, the princess mansion.

Feng Mingxia was leaning on the emerald jade couch, although she was thin, she was still beautiful.

She had just woken up from a lunch break, her beautiful phoenix eyes were dull and ignorant after waking up, her forehead was propped on her jade hands, and the colorful satin robes were spread out into clouds, a still painting of rich and beauties vividly appeared in the room.

The personal female officer, Mo Lan, put on a wet towel and cleaned her face and hands, and another female officer, Mo Zhu, handed over a bowl of ice fruit.

Feng Mingxia took a few mouthfuls of cold fruit before returning to normal clarity.

"Is there a flying pigeon here?" She asked this question almost every day since her son left the capital.

Mo Zhu has gotten used to it, she replied softly: "Not yet."

"It has been six days since the last report of safety. Didn't it mean that he had entered the boundary of Ningzhou Prefecture? Why hasn't there been any news yet?" Feng Mingxia's tone was disturbed.

"It should be soon, the princess is safe and don't be impatient, the county king will definitely report the news as soon as possible."

"It's going to be a month, and the more I wait, the more panicked I become."

It has been 24 days since she found that picture of Buddha, Feng Mingxia counted the days and hours, hoping that the time will pass quickly, her son will arrive at Ningzhou Mansion as soon as possible, and the news will be sent back as soon as possible.

But the longer I waited, the more and more my heart full of anticipation became more and more worried that the joy would be in vain.

Feng Mingxia didn't dare to think about how she survived this year.

She only hopes that a white dove can bring her the courage to persevere.

Mo Zhu could only comfort the master patiently: "Princess, don't panic, the princess is auspicious, and must be alive. If she comes back, she will feel distressed if she sees that the princess has lost weight. The princess should take good care of her body and wait for the princess to come back."

Feng Mingxia has heard this kind of talk too much, she sighed and said: "Help me to Guanxing Pavilion."

"Yes."

Mo Zhu and Mo Lan hurriedly helped the eldest princess to the bed, combed and changed her clothes before stepping out of the main hall, followed by other maidservants.

This time, she accidentally got the news that the princess may be alive, and the eldest princess cheered up a bit. Not only did she not need to be persuaded to drink the medicine, but she could even eat half a bowl of food.

If the hope fails, the eldest princess may find it difficult to support it. Not only Fu Shoufu is worried, but also other people around the eldest princess are afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After all, there are many coincidences in the world, and it is impossible to judge that Princess Ningshun is still alive just by a picture of a Buddha statue.

If the princess was alive, why didn't she come back? This question cannot be ignored.

But hope is better than no hope, even if there is a little clue, we have to check it out.

Fu Yanxia came back and knew that the eldest princess had gone to the Guanxing Pavilion again, sighed, and then asked someone to explain the kitchen, and the dinner was set in the Guanxing Pavilion.

He passed through the apse, and as soon as he came out of the gate, he saw Feng Mingxia standing on the railing of the Guanxing Pavilion, her clouds were flying, her phoenix eyes looked into the distance, and she knew that she was waiting for the pigeons in the distance again.

Counting the days, my son should have arrived at Ningzhou Mansion by now, I don't know if things are going as he wants.

This kind of waiting really makes people anxious, even he can hardly calm down, let alone his wife.

Fu Yanzhi walked around the rockery and climbed up to the Guanxing Pavilion. All the maidservants retreated, leaving only Mo Zhu and Mo Lan to wait on them.

Feng Mingxia turned her head and saw her steady, refined and elegant husband, her eyes turned red, "Say it." Her voice choked up.

"Don't cry."

Fu Yanzhi held her in his arms to comfort her, knowing that she was worried that her expectations would not be fulfilled, the longer she waited, the less hope she had, and the son might be afraid of his parents being disappointed, so he dared not send the letter back.

"Whether Ping'er can find it this time or not, you have to believe that our An'an is still alive. If you can't find it this time, there will be next time. If there is the first clue, there will be other clues in the future. As long as we don't give up , you will be able to find An An."

Even if he himself feels that there is little hope, he has to let his wife have illusions.

He knew that once his wife fell into despair again, he would never be able to let her out.

(End of this chapter)