When Wei Feng woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache, as if someone had hit her with a stick.
Rubbing her swollen and painful head, Wei Feng took a deep breath and called her grandma to get up. Unexpectedly, before her clothes were neatly packed, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, "Princess, slave Yunque
I need to see you if there is something urgent."
"Skylark?" Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the nanny beside her, "She's not in the house to take care of Xiaojiu'er early in the morning, so why did she come to my place?"
"Maybe it's the young lady's business." The old woman smiled gently and waved her hand to the person at the door.
The door opened, and Yunque almost staggered into the back room. When Wei Feng saw her pale face, he couldn't help being shocked. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes and was about to get out of bed, "What's wrong? But Xiaojiu
What happened to your son?"
Skylark pursed his lips, his eyes were anxious but very alert, he glanced left and right, then lowered his eyelids.
The girl in front of her was someone she personally selected. Wei Feng naturally knew the rules and knew how to advance and retreat when doing things. It was definitely not a good thing for her to be so shocked.
Although she was anxious, Wei Feng still waved everyone around to get out.
After the door of the room was closed, Yunque knelt down with a pop and said, "Princess, the lady...is gone."
"Gone?" Wei Feng was startled and almost fell down, "Weren't you fine yesterday? Why is she missing? Where did she go?"
Yunque's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to carefully support Wei Feng, "Miss, I left this."
Wei Feng took the letter and opened it immediately. After reading it, although her heart was relieved, her anger suddenly came up, "Isn't this nonsense? How can you sneak out before getting engaged?
Yes, is it because she is afraid that people in the world won’t know that she doesn’t follow the rules?”
When a woman gets engaged, she must stay in her boudoir and not go out one month before the engagement. This has been a rule since ancient times.
She's good, she'll break it if she says it's broken?
"Princess, when your Excellency left last night, both the slave and Zidie were fast asleep. It was the slave who failed to take good care of her. Please punish me." After helping Wei Feng sit down on the chair, Skylark knelt down with a "thump" sound.
Come down.
"What kind of punishment?" Wei Feng pinched the weightless piece of paper and glanced at the kneeling person, "She can walk so quietly, how can you stop her?"
Not to mention leaving quietly, no matter how bright the sky is, if she really has that intention, who can stop her?
I just don’t know what it is for this time? I can’t let Chu Lan know yet.
"Subordinate..." Yunque pursed his lips, but in the end he found that he had no way to defend himself.
"Take me to her room to have a look." Wei Feng sighed, crumpled the letter into her sleeves, and picked up the white dumplings that touched her feet.
In Zhang Qingjiu's room, Zi Die had already been wandering around in circles in a panic. As soon as he saw Wei Feng and Yun Que arriving, he immediately seemed to have found a backbone and burst into tears.
Wei Feng glanced at her, signaled Yunque to close the door, and looked around.
There were no signs of a fight or disturbance in the house, which showed that the girl had indeed left on her own.
After confirming this, Wei Feng felt relieved again.
In fact, she really doesn't care about anything else. The only thing she cares about is that her daughter is safe and sound.
After seeing that the wedding clothes on the bed had also been taken away, Wei Feng couldn't help but smile lowly, "She knows she has big things to do."
Since she said not to let Chu Lan know, as a mother, she still has to help.
"How did the other people arranged by the prince react?" Wei Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two girls.
"No, now besides the princess you and the two slaves, there will never be a fourth person who will know that the Lord has left the house." Skylark shook his head.
"Okay." Wei Feng nodded, "Then everything will be business as usual."
At this moment, in a small border town thousands of miles away from the capital city.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at the vast ocean in front of him, and then looked at the three people around him with indifferent expressions and windless hairbands. The expressions in his eyes changed again and again.
Shrinking into an inch, traveling thousands of miles in less than half a day, could someone actually know the exercises in the books she had read in the past? Isn't this what the so-called immortals do? It actually appeared in front of her!
People from Penglai actually have such great abilities?
If everyone here is like this, then it is not impossible to destroy a country overnight.
Perhaps, during this trip, she could also investigate the truth behind Xuanyuan Jinghong's death and the fall of the previous dynasty.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu stepped forward and pulled the sleeves of the woman next to him, and said with a shocked look, "Senior sister, senior sister, why are we... why are we here suddenly? Where are we? Are we not in Dahui anymore?"
The three of them were staring at the vast ocean in front of them with solemn gazes, but were suddenly interrupted by such a joyful voice, and they couldn't help but look at her together.
Zi Xu lowered his eyes and glared at her fiercely. With a flick of his left hand, he pulled back his sleeve robe and said disdainfully: "This is the entrance to Penglai. That was the magic I performed just now. The name is Shrinking Di Cheng."
inch."
"Shrink to the ground, what is that? You look so awesome! Senior sister, can you teach me?" Zhang Qingjiu blinked with envy on his face.
"My magic is naturally powerful! It's no better than someone's bullshit sleeping magic." A trace of pride flashed in Zixu's eyes, and he snorted softly.
But when he turned around and looked at Zhang Qingjiu's bright face, his face suddenly darkened again, and he said impatiently: "Do you think you can learn any spell? This is..."
"If Junior Sister Ziqing wants to learn, Senior Brother, I can teach you! It's a pity, we have restrictions. In this human world, one person can only cast the spell once." The fat young man who called Zifeng walked around with a smile.
He came over and said, "But we have plenty of time when we go back."
As he spoke, he winked at Zhang Qingjiu.
Zhang Qingjiu's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly became a little more joyful, "Really? Do you take what senior brother said seriously?"
Although he was speaking to the fat young man, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes were directed at the thin young man who had been silent not far away.
Judging from the performance from last night to now, among the three of them, this girl and the fat boy don't seem to be compatible. The thin boy with a cold face in front of him, although he doesn't say much, is the backbone of the three.
If there is, he has to say it.
Sure enough, seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, the thin man frowned and said, "Shut up, everyone. The formation is about to start. Do you still have the intention to argue?"
After saying that, he turned to Zhang Qingjiu and said, "If Junior Sister Ziqing wants to learn, there will naturally be elders to teach you when you go back."
A few words not only stopped the situation from developing in an uncontrollable direction, but also made Zhang Qingjiu instantly understand the attitude of these three people towards him——
Although I despised him, I didn't dare to offend him too much.
If that's the case, why should she be polite to them?