Murong Feixue opened the door to the royal study room. After regaining her freedom, she was like a bird out of its cage, with her fair eyebrows stretched out and a sweet smile on her face.【】
As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by two concerned eyes. Feixue stepped forward respectfully, and Yingying bowed: "Greetings to my mother-in-law."
Then she secretly glanced at her husband, Ran Qingxun, who was standing aside, and gave him a gentle smile, which was subtle and gentle.
Xiao Yunchuo noticed Feixue's affectionate look and hurriedly helped her up, "We are all members of our own family, so why should we be polite?"
He reached out and took Fei Xue and said, "Xun'er came to my palace early in the morning and has been thinking about it. I wonder if my wife can pass the test."
Fei Xue smiled sweetly, knowing that what Concubine Xiao said was just for the occasion. She glanced at Ran Qingxun and saw that his beautiful face still had an expression of indifference.
"Feixue makes the mother concubine worried because Feixue is unfilial."
Xiao Yunchuo held Fei Xue's hand affectionately, patted it twice, and said lovingly: "Anyway, Xun'er has married a good wife. You can show your greatest filial piety by helping Xun'er prove her identity. Come to the palace more often when you have time."
Take a walk.”
"It's the mother-in-law."
Feixue called Ran Qingxun again and said gently: "Your Majesty, since we are all here, let's go in with our mother and concubine to pay our respects to our father."
Queen Leng Suxin, accompanied by her maid, watched from a distance as the three people walked into the royal study. Her sharp eyes turned strangely deep, with a hint of sly pride in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"Concubine Liu, how are you going to stand up this time! Hahaha!"
After lingering in the palace for most of the day, it was already sunset when we returned to Prince Jin's Mansion. The sunset on the horizon reflected the sky red. It will be sunny again tomorrow.
As soon as Feixue stepped into the palace, the courtyard suddenly became lively. Xiangzhi happily ran to Feixue and cried with joy: "Master, you are back. These slaves have been unable to eat or sleep for the past three days. They have been thinking about you.
you."
Feixue Yingying smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I come back well?"
Feixue looked around, "Where are Auntie and Qingyu?"
Yimo said: "Master, my aunt is hosting a banquet for my master in the kitchen, and brother Qingyu is chopping firewood in the kitchen."
Feixue's heart was filled with doubts, "How could he, a guard, do the work of a servant?"
Xiangzhi said with a mournful face: "Master, go quickly! Since the master left, Brother Qingyu couldn't sleep every night, so he went out to chop firewood. There is enough firewood for the palace to use for half a month."
A glimmer of light flashed through Feixue's eyes, "Oh! Shangguan Qingyu is really diligent. Let's go to him together. I just have something to say to him."
The three of them came to the woodshed in the backyard and saw Shangguan Qingyu swinging an ax and chopping firewood, rolling up his arms and sleeves, his face red, and dripping with sweat.
"Qingyu, I'm back."
Shangguan Qingyu's body trembled slightly, he stopped holding the ax in mid-air, turned his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a hint of embarrassment on his face, he knelt on the ground and said: "Shangguan Qingyu pays homage to the master!"
Feixue hurriedly went to help him and said with a smile: "Qingyu, we are all a family. How can there be so many etiquettes? I am here to thank you. Thank you for helping me get the hosta."
At the mention of the hosta, Shangguan Qingyu's heart felt like it was falling into a cold pool. The joy in his heart was extinguished instantly, and he revealed a wry smile, "This is what I should do."
"Let's go! I heard that Aunt Qianhua made a lot of food, so be sure to taste it. My princess is very hungry these days."
"By the way, Xiangzhi, go to the prince's courtyard and invite the prince and Xiao Guards over. Just tell them there is a dinner party. Go quickly!"
Shangguan Qingyu followed the others, and when he saw Feixue's smiling face, he returned to the happy and joyful look he had in the Yan Kingdom. He should have been happy for her, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions for a while, and he didn't even know what it was like.
Ran Qingxun didn't want to attend their banquet, but for some reason she agreed. This was also the first time they had eaten at the same table since their wedding.
Feixue was very happy and drank a little wine. This was the first time for Ran Qingxun to see a woman drinking, so she was inevitably a little uncomfortable. Feixue seemed to have a bad ability to drink. After only drinking a little, her pretty face turned red and she was absolutely beautiful.
The face is even more charming.
Qianhua knew Feixue's drinking capacity and knew that she was pretending to be drunk. She also wanted to create a chance for the two of them to be together. "Your Majesty, the princess seems a little drunk. Why don't you send the princess back to her room?"
Ran Qingxun frowned slightly and glanced at Feixue, who was slightly drunk, and hummed softly, "Yeah!" Unexpectedly, she agreed.
Murong Feixue nestled against Ran Qingxun's hot chest, her heart beating wildly. Feixue's spiritual eyes were slightly closed, leaving only a trace of light to observe Ran Qingxun's movements, and she saw his icy eyes facing her.
Come, and hurriedly closed his eyelashes.
Arriving at Feixue's room, Feixue accidentally hit her head on the door, "Uh-huh!" Feixue frowned and murmured.
A faint smile appeared on Ran Qingxun's lips. Feixue was pretending to be drunk. She didn't know whether he did it on purpose or from the heart, but she didn't dare to open her eyes for fear that he would find out the clues.
Ran Qingxun carefully placed her on the couch and ordered Qianhua to go to the kitchen to make some sobering soup. She also ordered Yimo to get some cold water and brocade handkerchief.
Murong Feixue, who was lying on the soft couch, was surrounded by layers of confusion. She was confused. Her confidant cursed: "She looks like she wants to give herself a cold compress. He suddenly cares about her so much. Could it be that the mother-in-law told him?"
What? Will she stay here tonight?"
I only felt a chill coming from my head, "You all should step aside! I will take care of the princess."
"Yes, I will leave this slave."
Feixue heard the sound of Yi Mo closing the door, and secretly left a ray of light to spy on Ran Qingxun's movements. She saw a gentle smile on his face, which was not cold at all, and his charming white hands,
Give her a gentle blow on her forehead.
Seeing how gentle he was, Fei Xue's heart felt like a deer, her breathing became a little unsteady, and her cheeks became more rosy and attractive. Ran Qing's eyes became more playful.
He took a thin brocade quilt and covered her with it, and stroked the porcelain pillow under her head. Feixue was already a little hot, but now it was even hotter. Ran Qingxun didn't tuck it tightly enough. She tucked it in as if she was concerned.
Tucked in. Feixue didn't know whether he did it on purpose or sincerely.
Ran Qingxun sat in front of the couch, stared at Murong Feixue, and said softly: "Thank you very much for everything you have done for me. I originally planned to fulfill the promise that I made with my body, but you are so drunk that you should wait for another day."
Murong Feixue couldn't believe her ears. Did he mean to promise her his body? If he had known better, he wouldn't have pretended to be drunk.
Feixue reached out and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and her weak call turned into a murmur, "Brother Xing."
Ran Qingxun guessed that Feixue was overheated by her words, so she suddenly took action and tapped her acupuncture points.
He put her hands into the soft quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and pretended to be concerned: "Your acupoints will stop moving after I touch them. I'll come back to you tomorrow after I leave."
Ran Qingxun saw Feixue lying on the couch with a deflated look, and felt so happy for the first time in her heart, "You woman, don't you like to play scheming? If we play together, I guess the days to come will be very interesting and won't be like this."
It was so deserted before.”
Feixue's whole body was unbearably hot and she couldn't scream or move. It was because she loved him that she didn't doubt him.
He cursed in his heart: "You brat! You're a white-eyed wolf! I'll repay you with kindness! You actually tricked me. I'll be happy with you in the future. Aunt Qianhua, when will your hangover soup be ready!" ory5