Chapter 359

Murong Zhining shrank into the dragon's quilt with shame. Her voice was light and inaudible: "Qiancheng farewell, Fengyi will not be angry with the emperor. No, it's hard... "

Yan Feng raised his chin to Qi Shangming: "go! Call Cao Zhaoyi to me. Otherwise, how can I prove my innocence to Ning'er? "

Qi Shangming mumbled, "Oh, my Lord! Don't you hit Cao Zhaoyi in the face? I'll prove it to you. I'll prove it to you. You'll let the lady Zhaoyi sleep on the carpet by the door at night. "

Yan Feng turns over and picks up a pillow to fight Qi Shangming. Qi Shangming holds his head and escapes from the dormitory.

After a while, Qi Shangming pushed open the door of the dormitory, Cao Yan came in trembling, kneeling in front of the bed: "I'd like to say hello to the emperor! Fengyi Princess Wanfu Jin'an! Princess, please ask for a favor from the emperor and spare me. I have been kneeling in the palace for five nights. I have a princess here tonight. Please don't let my concubine kneel for another night. "

Yan Feng hugs Murong Zhining, who shrinks in the dragon's Quilt: "did Ning'er hear that? I have been kneeling in front of the door these nights. Do you believe that I am innocent? If you still don't believe it, I'll ask an old mother to examine her. Come on, Cao Zhaoyi, please step back. I'm very kind to allow you to go back to the palace. I'm not allowed to talk about things in Wan'an palace these days. If I hear a slander against Ning'er, I want you to look good. Step back! "

Send away Cao Yan, Qi Shangming complains: "the emperor's face, hit" pa pa ", you let someone Cao Zhaoyi help you angry princess, also let someone kneel for a few nights, finally, don't forget to threaten others!"

Yan Feng smiled contentedly: "how about face fighting? Her face, watching the real fight. What's more, I've given her gifts these days, which is enough to pacify her lack of dignity. Besides, her dignity is not worth mentioning compared with Ning'er's face. By the way, face? Ning'er, who left the fingerprint on your face? Who dare to fight Ning'er's face so boldly? I gave up this face to fight her, but I can't let her fight Ning'er's face. " Yanfeng holds Murong Zhining's face and looks at it carefully.

Murong Zhining shamefully pulls the Dragon quilt to cover half of her face: "accidentally bumped into the pillar, no one hit Fengyi."

Yanfeng uncovers the quilt and looks carefully: "where did it hit the post? This is clearly a slap seal, or a woman's slap seal. I know who it is. I will open her Minghui Palace tomorrow. "

Murong Zhining pouted: "how can the emperor be so groundless, dirty with her own love princess?"

"She is just a concubine, and Ning'er will be my queen in the future," Yan Feng said

Murong Zhining said: "no......"

"I dare to say no again. I will turn Minghui palace into a cold palace tomorrow!"

Qi Shangming flatters: "congratulations to the emperor! I'll bathe and change for you, since Go to bed early! "

Yan Feng said: "go, No. I'm not willing to move a finger. Between me and her, I'm innocent. You step back. Ning'er can't move tonight. I want to talk with Yi. You go back to the girl of Caisang and let her go back to sleep at ease. I'll never give up being embarrassed again! "

In the middle of the night, Qi Shangming opened the door of Yan Feng's bedroom with light feet and hands. Yan Feng and his clothes were lying outside the dragon's quilt, hugging Murong Zhining, who was wrapped in the dragon's quilt. Both of them were sleeping peacefully. Qi Shangming shook his head with a wry smile, covered the bed with brocade quilt on Yan Feng's body, and quietly withdrew from the room.

Murong Zhining wakes up in the morning, and Caisang is squatting in front of the Dragon couch, holding her cheek and looking at her.

Murong Zhining was frightened and gave a light cry: "picking mulberry, how can you be here? You scared me?"

Caisang said: "what happened to you last night? He flattered you? "

Murong Zhining blushed and said, "no, you have to believe me. The Emperor didn't touch me!"

Caisang handed over a light pink chiffon Palace Dress: "didn't move you? Who believes it? Last night the emperor made such a big move that the whole Wan'an palace was shaking! Princess, why did the emperor fire you so hard last night? "

Murong Zhining said quietly: "no one's pay, is not expected to return, the emperor here, always eat closed door, his emperor's dignity, was despised. If the emperor doesn't get angry, I still don't know how deep I hurt him? "

Caisang pouted and shuddered: "eh How hateful do you have to be when all these clothes are torn and smashed? Last night, Caisang was scared to death. Caisang thought that the emperor was going to kill the princess! "

Murong Zhining took over the clothes, hid in the Dragon quilt, and put them on her body: "I think the emperor killed me last night. Even if he killed me, I can't hate him. Who told me to provoke him and try to escape? "

Caisang nodded his head like a chicken pecking at Rice: "the emperor doted on Cao Zhaoyi so that he wanted to be angry with you. He saw that you were not only not angry, but also indifferent, so he became angry! Seriously, the emperor was angry. Caisang didn't want to see it again. No wonder others say that it's careless to accompany a prince like a tiger, and he will be crushed to pieces! "

Murong Zhining got dressed and got off the bed: "you are my companion, but you are a skilled worker, but it is not difficult for me at all. In fact, the emperor is a simple person, happy and angry all hang on his face, such a disposition, in fact, is very easy to deal with. The secret is that when he gets angry, he can't be tough, but soft. Sometimes people should put down their dignity, otherwise, they can only intensify things! "Caisang wipes the sweat on his forehead exaggeratively: "princess, if you don't want to be trapped in this deep palace, you should try to get rid of it earlier! Take mulberry to see, the emperor's temperament is not so easy to control! "

"Why can't I control it? Ning'er has set me firmly! Caisang, how dare you make the princess go out of the palace again? " Yan Feng didn't care about the early Dynasty at all. He missed Murong Zhining, left the Dynasty early and rushed back to the dormitory.

Yan Feng snatched the ivory comb in Caisang's hand: "go and arrange the breakfast. I will comb for the princess myself."

Caisang pouted: "emperor, you can't be so angry in the future! The princess is so weak that she can't stand the toss! "

Yanfeng stretched his face: "I know! Where am I willing to embarrass her? I'm just making my own fire. "

Yanfeng looks at Murong Zhining in the mirror: "Ning'er is so beautiful. Every frown and smile can touch my heart. It seems to me that in the past, we were husband and wife. I have dreamt more than once about the scene when I married Ning'er. My dream is so true every time that I wake up, I'll find Ning'er in my bedroom For a while, even Qi Shangming thought I was crazy! " Yanfeng gently combs Murong Zhining's long hair and carefully makes a delicate flying swallow bun for her.

Murong Zhining hung her head shyly, and dared not look at the flame in the mirror: "how could the emperor comb his hair? How well is it combed? "

Yan Feng and Wen Judo: "Ning'er teases me again? I used to be in Minghui palace. It was common for palace maids to comb the hair of the imperial concubine. I was bored, so I had to watch it over and over again. Sometimes, I just daydream that one day, I will use my hand to tie up the green silk for my beloved woman For this reason, I haven't tried to practice on Qi Shangming's servant. His hair is not as smooth and smooth as the princess's. every time I comb it, it's dry. I didn't expect that I could get what I wanted so soon. Ning'er's hair is so easy to comb. I can not only comb my hair, but also paint my eyebrows and flowers. " Yan Feng is like a young man who hasn't gone through the world. He smiles shyly. In the eyes of Murong Zhining, the burning beacon in the mirror is the appearance of chiyun Yuexuan.

Murong Zhining covered her mouth and said with a smile, "it's really hard for Duke Qi. He will be scolded by the emperor and beaten frequently. The most painful thing is that the emperor should comb his woman's hair into a bun."

Yan Feng held Murong Zhining's chin and drew a delicate willow eyebrow for her: "don't laugh at me. I'm not afraid that when I comb my hair for Ning'er, I will complain! I am not rude to my servants, and I will not punish them without cause. Last night I am really mad. I promise Ning'er that I will never be angry again. "

Murong Zhining lowered her head, curled her long eyelashes, and cast two curved shadows on her cheek: "it was Fengyi last night. Fengyi didn't know how to deal with the human accident, which made everything a mess. Fengyi should not have enjoyed the emperor's gentleness, but turned a blind eye to the emperor's efforts. Emperor, how can you hate Fengyi? Fengyi has no right to hate you! "

Yan Feng said: "that's not good! You either love me or hate me. I don't want this kind of feelings that are neither salty nor bland. "

Murong Zhining hangs her head and pouts without saying a word. Yan Feng holds Murong Zhining's face, touches Rouge with mink brush, and patiently describes the mother of flowers: "Ning'er pouts like before. In the past, I always liked to peep at Ning'er's pouting face. That small face is really charming and lovable. Every time Ning'er pouts, she must be deeply dissatisfied with me. OK, let me have a look! My Ning'er, why is it so beautiful? " In the dark ink pupil of the burning beacon, there is a gentle light shining.

Murong Zhining lowers her head: "how could Fengyi say that the emperor is short-sighted? There are many more beautiful women in the palace than Fengyi. The emperor is short-sighted and can only see the things in front of him. "

Yan Feng said with a bold smile: "I'm short-sighted. I've found the most beautiful scenery in my life. I'm the only one who loves Ning'er. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it has nothing to do with me! Let's go. I'll go with Ning'er with breakfast. "

Murong Zhining follows Yanfeng out of the bedroom hall. They walk through the corridor to Liuyun hall.

Yan Feng walked in front of me and laughed proudly: "Ning'er is following me like a small tail. Is Ning'er afraid to walk with me side by side? Ning'er's move, however, seems to be more than enough. Is Ning'er trying to cover up the fact that she spent the whole night in my dormitory last night? Even if I didn't do anything, no one else would believe me. "

Murong Zhining said in a soft voice: "the Qing people are self-cleaning. Fengyi doesn't need to prove anything to others!"

Yanfeng stops, drags Murong Zhining, holds her slender waist and walks side by side.

Murong Zhi firmly breaks away from Yanfeng's hand, pushes Yanfeng and follows him: "emperor, you still have to take Fengyi's reputation into consideration..."

Yan Feng laughs: "Ning'er, don't worry, I will be responsible for you to the end!"

In the imperial study, Yanfeng casually threw Cao Yan's half of the painting of the spring outing to the wastebasket, and carefully took the painting of the spring outing to the Guoguo lady drawn by Murong Zhining from the bookshelf next to him, and spread it on the desk: "to say that painting, there is still a need for wisdom. Cao Yan's painting is just as bad as Ning'er's. Come on, Ning'er, finish this painting quickly. I can't wait to make a postscript on it. This painting will surely become a masterpiece. "Murong Zhining pouted: "yesterday the emperor kept praising the wisdom of Cao Zhaoyi, and said that the paintings she was facing were the most vivid. Today, he threw the vivid paintings into the wastepaper basket without mercy."

"I was angry yesterday," said Yan Feng? Look at the line she drew. Ning'er drew it with her feet. It's obviously better than her! Is Ning'er still angry about yesterday? My heart is beginning to ache again! "

Murong Zhining lowered her head and drew a picture seriously: "if Fengyi is angry, it's a bit far fetched. If not angry, and afraid to provoke the emperor angry, Fengyi feel very difficult! Emperor please make it clear that Fengyi should be angry or not? "

Yanfeng laughs: "it's such a cute little girl. I just like Ning'er, who is tough and willful. By the way, I suddenly think of a thing that is not over. Let's go. I'll take you to Minghui palace. I'll question the emperor's concubine face to face. Why should I hit Ning'er's face? "