After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Chapter 11
Zhenbei Hou Mansion, two majestic stone lions at the entrance, the mansion covers a vast area, with a martial arts training ground, a racetrack, and a garden corridor.

Xie Xun's courtyard is in the west, it is a two-entry courtyard, decorated with mountains and rocks, there is a row of large weapon racks in the courtyard, scimitars, spears, stone hammers, long bows and swords, all weapons are complete, it is a small training ground, and the west side of the courtyard is planted A row of pomegranate trees, with branches extending to the eaves, is the only green plant in the courtyard.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the night was full of dew. Fei Ying knelt on the bluestone floor, wearing only white single clothes, and was being punished with twenty army sticks. The two rows of guards on the left and right stood like pine.Sweat gathered on Feiying's forehead, and the blood seeped into his single clothes, and he fainted a bloody red. When the twenty military sticks came down, no matter how strong his body was, his body would be torn to pieces.

Feng Yu was wearing a black cloak, with her hands folded in front of her body, her handsome facial features were cold and majestic in the autumn wind, what others saw was the young master punishing his most trusted subordinate, Feng Yu was helpless and frightened, this is thank you Xun gave her the prestige, she hit Jiang Yang, Xie Xun hit Feiying, if she was more willful, others will suffer for her.

Xie Xun—Thunder's method is like a knife like an arrow.

"Thank you, Master, for your reward, Feiying!" After twenty army sticks, Feiying knelt down on one knee to accept the punishment without frowning. No matter whether the person in front of him was Xie Xun or Fengyu, it was impossible for Feiying to hurt him in front of others. majesty.

"Except for Feiying and Nuanyang, step back!"

"Yes!" Xie Xun's personal guards all backed out, Feiying got up, Fengyu led the way into the room, Feiying was taken by Nuan Yang to the side room to apply medicine, changed into clean clothes, and entered the inner hall, Nuanyang Yang Shou is outside the courtyard.

At night, the autumn wind blew up, and the lanterns in the corridor swayed with the wind. The warm sun counted the lanterns in the corridor, and the cold wind passed by, so cold that he hugged his cloak tightly.

The room is also very cold. Although Xie Xun is a young master, his residence is very simple. There are no antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, and no incense burner screens. It is like a temporary residence during the march and war. At that time, her brows were full of disgust, and she drew a picture by herself when she had nothing to do. She didn't like reading, writing, or calligraphy and painting since she was a child, but she was very confident. Admire it on the wall.

There was more than an hour before the ion time, Feiying persuaded Fengyu to meet the son of Prince Sangnan, but Fengyu was still unwilling to let go. She sat quietly on the warm couch by the window, leaning lazily against the bookshelf on the warm couch, her long legs Curved up, looking dignified.

Soul Zhenzhu was sent to Xiangguo Temple, and Xie Xun couldn't come back tonight. She had to negotiate on Xie Xun's behalf, but she didn't know anything about negotiations.

"I'm the one who implicated you in beating Jiang Yang, I'm sorry." Feng Yu apologized softly.

Feiying's scalp was numb, "Miss, you are serious. This subordinate made a mistake and deserves to be punished."

Feng Yu pressed Xie Xun's face, her voice was soft and soft, he had goosebumps, and he didn't dare to look up at her expression.

"I don't want to negotiate." Feng Yu refused to negotiate with Prince Sangnan, she was afraid of messing up, and she was happy to make Xie Xun unhappy, but this matter was of great importance, and she dared not be careless.

She is the daughter of a general, and her parents both killed the enemy in Ningzhou. She and Xie Xun are united in this matter, and they can let go of each other's prejudices, but she doesn't know how to do it. "Can't it be postponed for a day?"

"Girl, there have been three years of war in Beiman, and there have been countless casualties. The nobles of the family don't care about the border turmoil, but only care about the power and money in their hands. Lord Hou wants to pacify Beiman as soon as possible. The food and grass before March caused the forwards of the two teams in Ningzhou to die. The enemy, no one survived, Ningzhou was full of wind and snow, the army was hungry and cold, and the horses were exhausted. In order to solve the predicament of Ningzhou, the young master risked his life to communicate with the prince and son of Sangnan, hoping to use Sangnan's southwest grain road to transport food and grass. Transported to Ningzhou. Girl, for the sake of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border, go to Furongju to have an interview with Prince Sangnan's son." Feiying knelt in front of the warm couch, speaking passionately and tragically.

He is the deputy general who followed Xie Xun in the South and North Wars, and he can better understand the plight of Ningzhou.

Feng Yu's heart was also heated up by Fei Ying's words, "But if I go to see him, will he let go of the Southwest Food Road?"

"The prince said that as long as the young master is willing to have an interview, he is willing to borrow." Feiying also had hope in his eyes, "Young lady, are you willing to go?"

Fengyu always feels that something is wrong, but she can't think of it for a while, but the matter is very important, she must be cautious, "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, this is the little prince's business, I have a plan, I don't know your prince Are you willing to cooperate?"

Feng Mansion, Plum Garden.

There was still half an hour left in the ion time, and Xie Xun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He was worried about the negotiation. He had exchanged with Fengyu several times, and his impression of Fengyu was that she was fond of beauty, she would be vengeful, and lazy. If the negotiation failed , His plan for half a year was ruined.Secondly, the room smelled too sweet, and the bed was too soft, so the intermittent fragrance always penetrated into the tip of his nose.

Fengyu is not in good health, afraid of the wind and cold. In autumn, charcoal is burned in the house. The room is warm, and the incense burner is still burning. Xie Xun has asked Qiuxiang to remove the incense burner, but there is still a faint smell. The Babu bed was as soft as a ball of cotton, the young master slept on a hard bed since he was a child, and slept on the ground in the field during marches and wars, so he couldn't adapt to Fengyu's fragrant boudoir at all.

The decoration in Fengyu's house is very different from that of Xie Xun. Famous paintings and antiques are piled up, all kinds of weird things are on the Treasure Pavilion, and there is a huge white jade war horse in the middle, which is lifelike. The walls are carved and painted, and the floor is covered with thick cashmere Carpets and jewelry were piled up on the dressing table, and the boudoir was decorated luxuriously and exquisitely. Because of her poor health, the Feng family brought in mountain spring water and built a large hot spring pool in her house.

Xie Xun scoffed coldly, "Extravagant and wasteful!"

A little girl of the Feng family is more delicate than a princess in the inner courtyard of the imperial court.

Suddenly, Xie Xun narrowed his eyes, and there were three regular sounds from the door and window, which were Feiying and his unique signal. Xie Xun stood up in his clothes, pushed open the window, and Feiying stood on the corridor and said, "Master, the girl promised to go." See Prince Sangnan, I want to take you with me!"

After a while, Feiying escorted Feng Yu out from the side door, while Qiuxiang waited for them to come back inside.

Outside the door, Feng Yu was riding a white horse, and Nuan Yang was carrying a carriage. Xie Xun looked at Feng Yu. She wore a black cloak, a jade crown on her head, and a long sword on her waist. She was majestic and handsome. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Feng Yu stared straight in amazement, the image in the bronze mirror was blurry and hard to distinguish, it was the first time she saw herself from the perspective of others, the red cloak embroidered with peonies made her look picturesque, holding the hand warmer in her hands, jade Pointing to Qianqian, Fengyu thought to herself, she looks so pretty!
It was also the first time that Xie Xun looked at himself from the perspective of others. Unlike Feng Yu who thought he was amazing, he only thought his face was disgusting. He and Feng Yu looked at each other with disgust.

(End of this chapter)