Chapter 83: Matters Between Master and Son
During the Lantern Festival and the night of lanterns, the capital showed the most prosperous and prosperous side of Dayan.
Nangong Ling's seemingly strong suggestion was not forced, he sought Feng Jiuqing's opinion.
This is also the reason why Feng Jiuqing compromised.
When setting out, Feng Jiuqing put on a disguise to make sure she would not be recognized, and then she felt relieved and entered the palace under the leadership of An Qi.
And Miaoyu also gently knocked on Nangong Ling's door.
Nangong Ling frowned slightly and then said: "Please come in."
"Brother Ling."
Outside the door, a girl in a pink skirt walked in with a gentle smile on her face.
Nangong Ling calmly put away the things on the table, and then asked with a warm face: "Why are Yu'er here?"
Miaoyu sighed softly and said: "Today is the Lantern Festival. Yu'er knows that brother Ling wants to bring Yu'er into the palace, but after thinking about it, Yu'er still feels that something is wrong."
"Oh?" Nangong Ling didn't take it seriously.
The witticism said: "Sister Princess is the more suitable person. If Yu'er replaces her rashly, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate..."
"Ignore it. With her status, it is impossible for her to appear on such an occasion again." Nangong Ling's expression became much colder when she mentioned this matter.
But he once again said gently to the witticism: "Only you are suitable."
Wongyu's eyes flickered slightly, he was so moved.
However, the palms hidden under the sleeves had already been dug with fingernail marks.
Tonight is a rare full moon night, a perfect opportunity, but if Nangong Ling is not with Feng Jiuqing, what is the use of activating the poison?
Nangong Ling obviously didn't want to talk more about Feng Jiuqing and had already changed the subject, "Yu'er seems to have dressed up. In that case, let's go into the palace together."
Miaoyu had to put away the resentment in his heart.
She lowered her head and hummed obediently.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught Nangong Ling's action of putting a small, inconspicuous medicine bottle on the table into his sleeve.
Although it only passed by in a flash, the witticism was obvious. Isn't that the little green bottle that only their Medicine King Valley has?
For a moment, she felt as if something exploded in her head, and the suspicion that had been lingering in her mind for the past few days was suddenly confirmed.
Qin Huawu really saw something!
A wave of shock arose in her heart, and she didn't know how she followed Nangong Ling out of the house.
…
At this time, Feng Jiuqing finally arrived at the palace.
Although her father-in-law did not know her identity, she had already been taken care of.
He took her around the palace several times, and when he was about to reach the backyard of the palace, he whispered his instructions.
"Everyone here is a master. They are different from ordinary people. Don't say anything you shouldn't say. Otherwise, even if Prince Sheng comes, he will not be able to save your life. Do you understand?"
Feng Jiuqing lowered her head and responded, and the father-in-law nodded with satisfaction.
"The front is..."
The father-in-law pointed to a garden in front, but just as he said this, he heard the sound of laughter coming from inside.
"Sister Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
"Sister doesn't want your flowers, okay? I'll pick one for you, and I'll tell you a way to make Yue'er look better."
This woman was very seductive, but her tone was full of teasing.
Feng Jiuqing couldn't tell, and her pace quickened by two points.
But the father-in-law stretched out his hand to stop her and said: "These are matters between masters. We are just servants and can't control so much."
There was a hidden fire in Feng Jiuqing's eyes and she had to suppress it.
This is a palace, not a palace, so you can’t cause trouble...
However, when she walked into the courtyard and saw the scene in front of her, the anger in Feng Jiuqing's heart almost burst out.
I saw a woman holding flowers, one on the left and one on the right, arranging flowers on Nangong Yue's head.
He is such a lovely person, but because of the flowers on his head, he suddenly looks crazy.
And how did this girl Nangong Yue know that these two royal sisters were teasing her?
At this moment, he still sat there obediently, motionless, but asked expectantly: "Sister Huang, is Yue'er good-looking?"
"Hahaha... looks good!"
Another young woman covered her mouth and snickered, unable to hide the teasing in her eyes, "Our Yue'er is as beautiful as a flower that has become a spirit."
Nangong Yue giggled.
Feng Jiuqing's eyes darkened, and she glanced at the maids in the palace standing aside.
However, each one of them was like a piece of wood, with their heads lowered and silent, obviously not wanting to care about what happened between the princesses.
"Don't look at it." My father-in-law couldn't help but said, "These two are the favorites of the current Holy Emperor. Do you want to lose your eyes?"
Only then did Feng Jiuqing look away.
Fortunately, the two princesses knew that the maids accompanying Nangong Yue belonged to the Empress Dowager, so they did not dare to do anything excessive to Nangong Yue, and soon left together with smiles on their faces.
Poor little Nangong Yue is a typical example of someone who was sold and given money.
She tilted her head and looked at their leaving figures, with a slightly lonely expression on her face.
"Why did the royal sisters leave now?"
At this time, the father-in-law came in from outside with Feng Jiuqing, "I have seen the princess."
Nangong Yue's attention was immediately attracted.
She looked at the father-in-law with wide eyes, and then looked at Feng Jiuqing stupidly.
Feng Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat.
This girl is stupid as hell, but her recognition of people is first-rate.
No matter how good her disguise skills were, Feng Jiuqing felt that just by opening her mouth, her waistcoat would be exposed!
"Excuse me, princess, I am a maid in the prince's palace. Your prince asked me to take care of you with Sister Zizhu." Feng Jiuqing made a quick decision and stepped forward with a smile.
The father-in-law choked.
He didn't even finish what he said, but he was snatched away by this ignorant little maid?
But thinking that this was the person arranged by King Sheng, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction, say a few words, and leave quickly with a dark face.
Nangong Yue is still confused.
She looked at Feng Jiuqing in confusion and stammered: "You look so familiar... but I don't recognize you..."
Feng Jiuqing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, leaned into her ear, and called softly, "Yue'er."
Nangong Yue's big eyes suddenly lit up, and the word "sister-in-law" was about to blurt out.
Simply, Feng Jiuqing quickly suppressed her excitement in her throat.
"Yue'er, sister-in-law is playing games with you. You can't call me sister-in-law today, and you can't let anyone know my identity. Do you understand?"
Feng Jiuqing said softly while picking the flowers from her head.
Nangong Yue blinked her eyes. Although her attention had long been taken away by the game she was talking about, she was still full of curiosity when she saw her disguised face.
"Sister-in-law, why have you become like this? You don't look good at all!"
Chapter completed!