Chapter 33 Suspicion is rife
Hua Long never woke up, groggy, Feng Changqi looked at the panic in his heart, and stayed aside, his eyes were red.
Mama Nai Ying looked at it, and she was also a little unbearable, and Feng Changqi was very young, so she was sad and very tired. She was very worried in her heart, took three or two steps forward, and smiled lovingly at Feng Changqi.
"Princess, it's late at night, why don't you go and rest? Niangniang has an old slave here to guard, but if it gets better, the old slave will definitely pass the princess in time, so good? ”
Mama Na Mae is kind.
Feng Changqi is not a master who doesn't know what to do, so he shook his head with a wry smile.
"A-Niang is so sick, I feel upset, this is just to let me rest, I can't sleep. It's better to accompany A-Niang here. ”
Mama Nai shook her head and sighed a long sigh.
"Niangniang is such a good person, how can someone want to harm her?"
This trick in the backyard of the deep palace, Nai Ying also knew about it, she just didn't expect it to be so fast, and she couldn't hide her ears quickly, so she made such a scene.
How long has it been? The people in the harem couldn't help but attack Hualong. If this person really has three longs and two shorts, Feng Changqi is really unprotected.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a commotion outside.
Feng Changqi frowned slightly, and walked out with Wanluo and Nai.
I saw three or five palace people holding buckets, and I didn't know where they were going, and sprinkled the water all over the ground at the entrance of the Yunning Palace.
Feng Changqi looked at those people with arrogant expressions, without the slightest fear, and had already guessed in his heart.
Except for the people of Yukun Palace, where can others have such courage?
The man who took the lead seemed to be drunk, swaying, carrying a bucket towards Feng Changqi, seeing that the water was about to splash on Feng Changqi's body, and I don't know where a tall, fierce and abnormal man appeared, he kicked the palace man to the ground, saw the wooden barrel soaring into the sky, and quickly smashed it to the ground, the man jumped in the air, caught a wooden barrel with one hand, and blocked Feng Changqi tightly behind him. The spirit is excellent, perhaps because of the fierce face, which makes people look a little scared.
He was dressed in a eunuch robe, wrapped in a dark blue robe, and waited for a lesson to those few minions who didn't know the height of the sky, and then saluted to Feng Changqi.
Most of the people in this Yunning Hall know each other, but this person is really born, and she never remembers that there is such a good person in this Yunning Palace.
He doesn't look like a eunuch, his body is too powerful, and he is a practitioner, he doesn't seem to be angry and arrogant, at first glance, it is really frightening.
Feng Changqi looked suspicious and glanced at Nai Ying, "Mama, who is this person?" ”
"This thing just came yesterday, and his name is Fu Qing." Mama Nai Ying liked this Fu Qing very much, and was full of praise, "Bring these troublesome minions down to Ming'er." ”
Feng Changqi saw that those people were dragged away, and the boredom in his heart increased instead of decreasing.
Xi Yu is inevitably too arrogant, Hua Long can't afford to be sick, that person is not enough?
"I have some skills." Feng Changqi looked appreciative, "Stay by my mother's side in the future to serve, and protect my mother." ”
"Yes." Fu Qing answered, turned his back, and cleaned up the mess.
Feng Changqi glanced at the lengthy palace wall, his chest was stuffy, and after a while, he saw Xiao Achun running in a hurry, panting and his little face flushed.
Feng Changqi's heart softened, and he tightly held Ah Chun's cold little hands.
"What does the national teacher say?"
"The national teacher only said that Hua Niangniang must have been much better this time."
"What?"
Feng Changqi hurriedly rushed into the main hall,
Ah Long was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and everyone was waiting to watch, crying with joy, as long as he woke up.
When did it become a head? This will be considered a creation.
She didn't know when she woke up, Ah Chun was right, Hua Long was really much better. Her eyes were clear, but she refused to speak, and her eyes looked at the plum blossoms outside the carved window in a daze. Feng Changqi didn't shout, just sat quietly on the side, looking at Hualong from time to time. This appearance is really frightening, and I don't know what good way Yu Wuwang can have, so as to save Hua Long.
Hua Long's eyes circled around the plum tree, and his eyes led upward, looking at the corner of the northwest Shoushang Palace, and the curved eaves were like a happy heart. Above is a black and purple firmament. Surrounded by red walls, it looks like the square patio that she played with when she was a young lady at home, at that time, she was holding a delicate small square patio, and now, she is trapped in that small square corner world.
At some point, she seemed to see her father walking towards her. is still the same as at the beginning, wearing a green shirt, and his clear face is full of smiles. called her "Little Along" one after another.
Her face was full of tears, and when she suddenly heard the cry, Feng Changqi hurriedly stepped forward and held Hua Long's hand tightly.
"Auntie?"
Hua Long didn't seem to be able to hear her voice at all, and her tears were hazy.
Feng Changqi just looked at her like this, and sighed a long sigh of turbidity.
It's like what Mama Nai Ying said, the women in this harem have their own difficulties, and now that I think about it, it's true. No matter how much Hua Long suffered before, how could she ever see her cry like this? No matter how bad it is, it is just three or five days of refusing to say much, and I have never cried like this time, as if I have lost my soul.
Feng Changqi couldn't bear it, and just thought that it would be good to go up and wipe her tears.
Mama Nai Ying took Feng Changqi's hand and said softly: "Princess, if you can cry, it is a good thing, what I am most afraid of is that I am full of worries but I dare not speak, and I dare not show it at all, Niang Niang is like this, it is also good." ”
Feng Changqi followed Nama's words, and just stood aside and watched.
It's just that for three or five days in a row, Hualong has always been like this, and there is no intention of healing.
Feng Changqi was a little anxious, but now he was not at ease to leave the palace, so he had to endure hard.
When the Wind Emperor came to visit, Feng Changqi was wiping Hua Long's face.
Seeing the Wind Emperor, he hurriedly saluted.
"Are you better?"
"It should be better." Feng Changqi really didn't know what to say, this time Zi Hualong didn't cry out about the pain on her body, let alone cry all the time, she just didn't speak or get up.
The Wind Emperor answered, stepped forward, and held Hua Long's hand tightly.
His eyes were concerned, and it seemed that Emperor Feng also had a little sincerity towards Hua Long.
Feng Changqi hurriedly retreated with the people.
I don't know when Feng Zhao came, and his smile is more vicious than ever.
She walked unhurriedly towards Feng Changqi.
"I heard that Hua Niangniang is better, but I don't know if it's true or not? I'll go in and take a look. ”
"If my sister is not afraid of her father, she can go in boldly with confidence."
"Father is here?" Feng Zhao was immediately dissatisfied, "Why did my father come here?" ”
"Because my aunt is sick." Feng Changqi was not afraid, and looked at Feng Zhao's hanging eyes, "If Xi Niangniang is sick, my father will also see it, and my father has always treated all the mothers in the harem equally." ”
"What nonsense?" Feng Zhao was angry, "My mother is the head of Yukun Palace, and my grandmother also protects my mother, and my father and my mother have been in love for decades." The other ladies in the harem, how can they be compared with my aunt? ”
There is truth in this, but it is not suitable to say such things in front of everyone.
The rumors in the palace are endless, and this person is not happy to find his own mother.
Feng Changqi just didn't understand, tilted his head and smiled at Feng Zhao.
"That's what the royal sister said."
"Since my father is here, I will not go in. It's not easy to hear about symptoms like Hua Niangniang, so you shouldn't have too much hope, so as not to be sad in the future, huh? ”
The wind is long and the wind is light, and he smiled indifferently.
Feng Zhao is far less powerful than her mother, if Concubine Xi comes, she will definitely not say those stupid words, she doesn't ask for much trouble, and she has to spend a lot of time.
"Don't be angry, the temperament of Princess Zhao is also known to everyone in the palace." Ah Chun was particularly protective of Feng Changqi, with a look of anti-grief and indignation.
But no, what else can you do when you encounter such a reasonable and unforgiving master who stirs up three points unreasonably?
Hua Long is seriously ill, and Feng Changqi doesn't have the heart to fight wits and courage with them.
The next day, the weather was warm, and the sunlight fell in small pieces, and from a distance, I only felt that the aperture was one after another, but it also looked tight. The light spots outside the threshold are dazzling, but the room is a little shady, Hua Long's head is covered with a curtain, gloomy, Feng Changqi is holding a decoction in his hand, looking at Hua Long's thin back, and his steps are slightly paused. Suddenly stopped, she and Hualong are now dependent on each other, if she has something to do, her lips and teeth are cold, her life must not be easy.
Besides, after all these years between the two of them, they have more or less sincerity, and naturally they don't want her to suffer and suffer.
She opened the curtain and walked in, this seems to be the boundary between yin and yang, but that Hualong, who has never had the heart of death, has now been in the ghost gate for a few days, and I don't know when I am willing to turn back?
In this harem, it is indeed true that the auspicious and unpredictable are true, but this little spring day is also worth seeing at a glance.
When Hualong easily survived the cold winter, it was time to enjoy every day, but the person lingered on the sickbed.
"Auntie, are you feeling better today?"
Feng Changqi asked the same thing every day, but Hua Long didn't even give her a look.
Na Ying stood aside, her heart sour, and she turned her back and shed tears with red eyes.
Why bother to torture people like this? At the beginning in the cold palace, they didn't know how much they had suffered, but now it was easy to escape, and they were too sick to linger.
"Just drink the medicine." Feng Changqi fed Hua Long a mouthful of decoction, this is a prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, although it is not very useful, it is also a good thing to nourish in the end.
"Ahh Suddenly, Hua Long clutched her chest tightly, and her face was tightly twisted together.