Fall In Love With A Substitute

Little Shizi is a little eunuch who works with Xu Jing. This early in the morning, he was yawning secretly under the eaves while shaking his whisk.

Before I opened my eyes, I heard the saluting voice of the palace attendant from the palace gate, and the tone didn't look like I saw the princess, just like I saw the King of Hades:

"All blessings, the Crown Princess!"

The princess is back?

It was as if a gust of icy wind had blown into the East Palace, and the palace servants who heard the cold wind breathed lightly, and their bodies fell short.

Little Shizi's heart tightened, and he hurried forward to greet him:

"All blessings, Crown Princess."

"Ah."

The princess passed by the alleyway in the palace, and the begonia red skirt brushed over the cobblestone path. The palace attendants on both sides of the alleyway bowed their heads and saluted, but felt that the red was cold and frosty.

Now everyone in the whole palace doesn't know, the master of the east palace started a quarrel, and the princess threw her sleeves and left the palace.

The Crown Princess hasn't returned for a few days, but today can be regarded as her return. It's uncertain what will happen next.

Seeing the back of the crown princess heading straight to the main hall, Xiao Shizi sent someone to tell Xu Jing that he was guarding the gate of the hall, listening to the movement with his ears up.

The prince is weak, if the concubine makes a move and the prince calls for help, he has to roll up his sleeves and be the first to rush in.

Xiao Shizi waited for half a stick of incense, wishing he could scratch his ears and cheeks.

——Why is there no movement inside?

Inside the hall.

Song Pianjue watched Feng Yuexian come in, she was dressed in a red cross-collared skirt with butterflies, flowers and begonias, but her face was cold.

The lips are slightly pursed, quite a feeling of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Seeing Feng Yuexian looking over, Song Pianliu fixed her eyes on herself, and then moved away.

An unconcealable silence spread in the hall.

09 scratched his head: "Feng Yuexian is not angry anymore, or is he still angry?"

Song Pianlu didn't answer, and she couldn't figure out Feng Yuexian's thoughts now.

However, she could see Feng Yuexian's pride, if she didn't pass a ladder over today, she would lose her temper, and she would show her temper again.

Song Pianli went up to meet her, and stopped more than one meter in front of Feng Yuexian, keeping a social distance and not being too intimate.

She raised a smile and said:

"I'm about to send Xu Jing to the General's Mansion to say hello, I don't want Yue Xian to go back to the palace first."

Song Pianju calculated the time, and guessed that Feng Yuexian's stomach was empty at this time, so he said:

"Have you ever had breakfast? Have some with me?"

Feng Yuexian stroked her sleeves, not in a hurry, her face was indifferent, and she didn't say a word.

Xue Qing glanced at her, stepped forward and said:

"Wanfu, the princess, the prince is thinking of you."

"Not to mention, the cook in the general's mansion can't make some of the snacks you are used to eating. The prince just said that Xu Jing should send the recipe."

Feng Yuexian looked at Xueqing with a pair of wonderful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"Huh? The prince is afraid that I won't be used to living in the general's mansion?"

How about sending Fangzi there, for fear that I would like to eat cakes and think of going back to the palace?

Xue Qing didn't know which cat's tail she had stepped on her master, and looked at Song Pianli with a little helplessness.

Song Pianju had no choice but to choose her words carefully and said:

"You went back to the general's mansion to visit the old general. It was a filial piety, but you can't be wronged just because of your filial piety."

Xue Qing didn't know the scene in Mingshou Palace, so how could she see Feng Yuexian's convoluted thoughts—to be honest, even she, the client, was not sure about Feng Yuexian's thoughts.

What is Feng Yuexian thinking at this moment?

On the other side, the palace servant carefully began to arrange the breakfast.

Vegetarian lotus root, first-grade official swallow, soup buns in chicken sauce, porridge with peach and bamboo shoots, and various side dishes are all placed on the table.

After all, the small kitchen winked a little, and placed two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

After Song Pianjue defined Feng Yuexian's behavior as fulfilling his filial piety, Feng Yuexian's eyes flickered slightly, but he still looked reckless.

She is born with a good complexion, even if she curls her lips and puts on a cold face for others to see, she can only make people think that she is like a black-branched red plum in the cold spring, washed clean by snow, with a cool fragrance.

On the contrary, it is more suitable for the returning soul plum from that day.

Song Pianyi pulled back her thoughts, and continued to pass the ladder to Feng Yuexian:

"Today, I have your favorite soup dumpling. I don't eat it very much. It would be a pity if it was left cold."

Feng Yue swayed slightly between her temples, as if she wanted to turn her head to take a look.

But soon, Bu Yao stopped shaking, and the owner of Bu Yao rolled his eyes, squinting at Song Pianli:

"I didn't expect the prince to have someone to accompany him when he was eating."

Song Pianlu was dumbfounded for a moment.

Isn't it a part of social etiquette to politely ask other people if they want to eat together during a meal?

But seeing that Feng Yuexian was finally willing to move the cat jio and take a seat in front of the table, Song Pianli touched the tip of her nose and followed, not daring to provoke the big cat to blow up.

"Your Highness, are you and the Crown Prince reconciled?"

After breakfast and heading to Concubine Hui's residence, Yinxue asked boldly.

The palace has also returned, and we have dinner at the same table, why does the master leave the dinner table and ignore the prince again?

All the servants of the Eastern Palace dared not make a sound when they walked, for fear of being caught by the Crown Princess and venting their anger——

These days are so comfortable that they almost forgot that the Crown Princess disposed of the Prince's servant on the night of their wedding!

"reconcile?"

Feng Yue sat idly on the chariot, laughing, she didn't reconcile with Song Pianlu.

It's just that Song Pianlu begged herself to have dinner with her with her eyes, so she sat down reluctantly.

Song Pianliu is so clingy that she needs someone to accompany her when she eats.

But to the outside world, the princess shook her big cat ears and said firmly:

"My palace and the crown prince respect each other as guests, how can we talk about reconciliation?"

Yinxue was stunned, respecting each other like a guest?who?

The master who was so angry that he went back to his mother's house and the prince who didn't call the master back to the palace for a few days?

...Never mind, thinking about it this way, the prince really respects the master's decision.

Yinxue was almost persuaded by Feng Yuexian.

Concubine Hui sent someone to look for Feng Yuexian before, and Feng Yuexian came out to meet her.

Originally, there was no need to rush to see Concubine Hui as soon as she came back, but Song Pianxuan went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation after finishing her meal.

Feng Yue stayed idle in the East Palace, always felt like a little pet waiting for Song Pianxuan to come back, strangely obedient.

As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she also opened the guard of honor and came out.

Concubine Hui's place is just the first to take power in the palace, so she was not sure what to do, so she asked Feng Yuexian to go to assist the Sixth Palace.

Without the will of the Holy One, it is inconvenient for her to share power with other concubines.

But the rank of the crown prince and concubine is very high, in the harem without empress dowagers, she is one of the most noble people, calling Feng Yue free, no one can make a mistake.

Normally, Feng Yuexian really didn't like the matter of the harem, but to pass the time, she accompanied Concubine Hui to deal with affairs for half a day.

Apart from other chores, there is the issue of the expenses in the palace of the virtuous concubine.

Concubine Xian has been in power for more than ten years, and Yixi Palace has always been a place where honors and favors are accumulated. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are treasures everywhere.

At this time Concubine Xian has lost her power, so her extravagant expenses will naturally be cut back.

Feng Yuexian was not surprised to see the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs report this matter.

If it wasn't for some thorny matter to shoulder the burden, Concubine Hui wouldn't be eager to send someone to invite her.

After all, she was afraid of death, and that Concubine Xian would have a chance to turn around.

Feng Yuexian simply and neatly ordered the matter to go on, and stipulated that the expenses of the virtuous concubine should be within the limits of the second-rank concubine, and then left Concubine Hui's place.

Yin Xue said: "Your Highness, Concubine Hui has done a disgraceful job today."

There was a sense of resentment in the words, and Concubine Hui actually used her master as a knife.

"It's just a poor man who is afraid of death." Feng Yuexian said lightly, not even interested in haggling with Concubine Hui.

"In the harem, who hasn't been tortured by the concubine Xian? Concubine Hui has endured all these years, and her momentum has been exhausted. After taking power in the palace, she doesn't even have the courage to step back. She only thinks about how to save her life, which is already extremely miserable. gone."

Yinxue was silent and sighed for a long while.

She thought more, if one of the princes is not good, the next one will be——

Bah, bah, bah, don't think wildly, the prince should live a long life.

Feng Yuexian didn't go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to look for Song Pianchi.

She called the imperial doctor, and asked Song Pianlu how her recovery was by taking advantage of the peace pulse.

After hearing from the imperial doctor that it was okay, Feng Yuexian tugged at his hairy tail, not to say happy, but still unhappy.

Song Pina is fine, she is happy.

She left, but Song Pianlu was fine, so she was not happy.

In the evening, Xueqing and drinking ice were busy in front of the canopy bed, and Xun made the bed.

Song Pianjue was reading idle books aside, with a peaceful expression.

The concubine, who was in an extremely complicated mood and showed nothing on her face, held the chess piece and made a decision.

"Yinxue, follow me to the west side hall to sleep."

A slightly cold female voice sounded in the hall, shaking the shadow of the candle.

Yinxue in front of the bed suddenly turned her head, her expression dazed.

Sleep in...separate beds?

Xue Qing was carrying the smoker cage, and immediately looked at Song Pianliu.

The twisted shadow of the book was stuck in Song Pianliu's slender hands.

She looked up at Feng Yuexian, her lips parted slightly.