1705: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

When it was said that Feng Yan was going to marry Sima Yi, the many officials in the court above, the ladies and daughters in the circles below, did not dare to go too close to Mrs. Feng and Feng Yan, like Waiting to see how General Feng fell.

And now, Feng Yan married a servant in a house, and even the marriage was done silently in her yard.

When I met Mrs. Feng and Feng Yan, the wives were smiling and approaching one by one, but it was not that Feng Yan's marriage status was low ...

Mrs. Feng chatted with a few noble ladies, and Xia Ling followed the noble ladies who were familiar with her to sit aside.

She was idle and bored, looking at the noble ladies in intrigue and holding each other, how to step down on others to hold themselves, and then how they were able to talk to Xia Ling while holding back scornful laughter and sympathy, unable to suppress A sense of superiority ...

Xia Ling looked at them as if they were watching each other. They felt very interesting and relieved boredom.

It was only halfway through this tea party, and unexpected guests came from outside.

"Ms. Feng, my prince has invited me."

The **** beside Sima Yi went to the pavilion respectfully and saluted.

Along the way, all noble ladies saw Sima Yi.

Wearing a brocade shirt, Sima Yi looked a little melancholy, Qingjun was thin and stood by the rockery on the other side of the lake.

Apricot flower spring rain blue shirt is thin. This beautiful poem probably explains the visual beauty brought by Sima Yi.

"Feng Yan, don't you really have anything to do with the four princes? Why don't you know each other? He doesn't look for anyone, and just looks for you among us?" The noble lady jealous.

"Careful!" Xia Ling swept coldly, "Don't know what the royal family is accused of, don't you know that everyone present?"

It is the crime of sitting together to deliberately discuss the royal family. To the serious ones, those who are involved in them must be put into the prison.

A word from Xia Ling made the noble ladies in the pavilion immediately snoring.

"Father, please lead the way." Xia Ling got up and left the pavilion with the eunuch.

In front of everyone, Sima Yi came to invite in public. If she refused in public and did not give Sima Yi face, in the eyes of others, this was the general's palace not giving the royal family face.

The General's Mansion must not be dropped!

"Yes, Miss Feng, please come with us." The **** smiled.

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Xia Ling came to the rocky hill, Sima Yan's eyes slowly lifted from the heart of the lake, and fell on Xia Ling's face.

Wounded, questioned, puzzled.

These emotions appeared in turn under his beautiful eyes, and finally turned into a question.

"Yan'er, said the good Baishou concentrically, why do you and me become like today?"

"The court wife didn't want it, the four princes." Xia Ling looked at him without any hesitation. "The court wife is just a woman who was sent back by her father, and after that, things can't be chosen."

After a pause, Xia Ling was the first to take the lead again.

"Four princes, you questioned why the court lady lost you, but the court lady was bold enough to ask the four princes in turn, why you and I ran away, only you know what I know. When he returned to the General's Mansion, the news of his elopement with the four princes spread the market, forcing his father to marry his wife to his servants in the house, to protect his courtiers? "

"How could it be?" Sima froze for a moment, but did not expect Feng Yan to dare to ask him this face to face, let alone the truth of the matter.

"What is it and how can it happen?" Xia Ling smiled on her beautiful face, and stabbed Sima Yi with panic.

(End of this chapter)