Rebirth: Dumb Princess

The more the carriage drove into the mountain, the less and less rain. When it reached the hillside, there was no trace of rain, the sky had darkened, and the air was very fresh.

Feng Moxi opened the curtain and lay down on the window. He had been sitting in the carriage for a long time. He felt that his ass had broken into two pieces. The important thing is, it was too boring! Too boring.

It's really boring to travel. Such a small space limits his activities, and there are still several people together. Those people are really convinced. Feng Qinggu and Feng Baolin read a book together, while Feng Muyu leaned aside and closed his eyes. Who knows whether he slept or not.

Alone, he really didn't know what to do. He picked a peach blossom on the side of the road, with little rain on it. However, the flowers in the mountains bloomed late, and the peach blossoms were booming.

The carriage was shaky. All the peach blossoms were carried down, leaving a peach branch. Feng Moxi held the peach branch and compared the sword technique he had learned a few days ago.

"Hoo..." when it was getting dark, the motorcade stopped under the voice of the leader's general, and the princes and princesses got out of the car one by one. The prince and the prince had physical training since childhood. They didn't look very tired after a day's drive. Instead, the princesses seemed to collapse one by one, and some even threw up as soon as they got off the bus.

"All princes, princes and princesses, after a short rest, go to the atrium for dinner in an hour."

When Duke Hong finished, he helped the emperor to enter the door. Feng Moxi smacked his mouth. He was not tired at all. He shook the peach branch in his hand. "Brother ten, do you want to go shopping with me?" Let him lie in the room now. He won't.

Feng Muyu looked at the active Feng Moxi and shook his head. He didn't know how the child could beat chicken blood all day. When could his strength be used up. He couldn't do this. At this time, he was really convinced, "don't go too far. My father and Emperor let me have dinner together." Afraid of Feng Moxi's playfulness, he also explained.

"Oh." Although a little lost, he was used to it. The peach branches fiddled back and forth and went down the slope again.

Feng Baolin can feel that Feng Qinggu cares about his every move all the way, or directly observes it naked. I'm still a child. Maybe I haven't seen him much. I just feel he's fresh.

Now Feng Qinggu is also standing there alone, a small one, with a low sense of existence, just like him before, "fifteen, go in, don't stand here."

Unexpectedly, Feng Cong Lin would take the initiative to talk to him like this. Feng Qinggu was obviously stunned and licked his lips. He didn't know what to return. Seeing the embarrassing scene of the two, Feng Mu quickly hugged Feng Qinggu, smiled and said to Feng Baolin, "brother six, it's all right. Just go and have a rest first, so don't worry about us."

Feng Baolin quietly looked at Feng Qinggu, who looked down at his head, and then looked at Feng mu, who was smiling next to him. That's what the smiling tiger should say. The dragon has nine sons, each different. That's right.

The temperature on the mountain is much colder than that at the foot of the mountain. Liujin likes to wear some yarn clothes. If there are too many clothes in this material, it will look bloated, so he usually wears very thin.

Everyone went in to have a rest, but Liujin stood alone outside the Xiangshan hall, walked through the pine tree and looked at the slowly rising moon on the other side of the mountain. As soon as the moonlight came down, he felt colder and put a year's outer shirt on Liujin without saying a word.

Standing aside, he also appreciated the curved new moon, "what are you doing alone?"

Liujin turned her head and took a look at Mo song next to him. His elder martial brother was obviously older than him, but he always pretended to be much more mature than him“ What can a person do? Enjoy the scenery. "

"Really? There is no scenery to enjoy in this day. " He's right, because it's a new moon and a cloudy day. It's dark. I can't even see the outline of the opposite mountain, and I don't know what I'm enjoying.

Liujin was speechless. He took off his outer shirt and threw it into his hand. "If there is a scene in his heart, everything is a scene." Then he went into the Xiangshan hall.

Looking at the light colored outer shirt in his hand, the corners of his lips rose slightly. When there was a scene in his heart, he saw everything. He repeated what Liu Jin had just said, smiling sweeter.

"Then I'm not watching the scenery every day." Whispered softly, and soon hidden into the cold moon of the night.

Walking on the mountain road feels different. Looking at such a spacious road, he can walk alone. Feng Moxi pretends to be a big man while walking.

When it comes to happiness, time passes quickly. Before doing anything, it's almost time for dinner. I wanted to see if the night was beautiful at the place where the peach branches were broken just now. Now I can only turn around and go back.

Not far from Xiangshan hall, I saw two people sneaking. I didn't know what they were discussing, but it wasn't a good thing at first sight.

Quietly gathered up, used a tree as a cover and eavesdropped.

"Have you done what the master said?"

"Everything is ready. I only owe the east wind. As long as Lord Leng goes to the agreed place tomorrow, he will win it in one fell swoop."

"Well, if something goes wrong, you know." The speaker made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The man across the street immediately lowered his head, "there must be no mistake."

Then they looked left and right to make sure that no one found the joint before they separated their heads. Looking at the two people walking away, Feng Moxi slowly came out from behind the tree. If he heard correctly, the dialogue between the two was aimed at Feng Jinlin, his fourth brother.

But he only heard the master. He didn't know who the master was. No matter who it was, he must have told Feng Fulin about it as soon as possible, but what would he say?

At this time, he felt that his brain was really not enough. With such a interruption, it was almost time for dinner. He ran to the atrium. When he arrived, everyone was already seated, but fortunately he was not late.

He found his own seat and sat down. The seats are arranged according to his age, so next to Feng Moxi is Feng Muyu and Feng Qinggu. The difference between Feng and Feng Benlin is one seat.

Feng Mu looked at the flush on Feng Mo Xi's face and the fine sweat on his forehead. He quietly handed over his handkerchief, "what's going on? Run like this."

"I..." I wanted to say what I heard, but I stopped again. It's not good to tell too many people, "it's all right. I just played and forgot the meal time, so I hurried back."