Noble daughter does not want to marry

Chapter 257 Wants me to be his wife (4)
Feng Jiangyi glanced at herself in disgust, and finally walked to the table and sat down, seeing that a lot of breakfast was prepared, a bowl of hot porridge, a few small dishes, and some pastries.

Thinking of her own state, Feng Jiangyi ate a lot even though she had no appetite. After finishing a bowl of porridge, she ate a few side dishes, used two pieces of pastry, and drank a glass of water after the meal.

Just after breakfast, Li Yi was looking for him.

"My lord, it's already snowing!"

When Li Yi woke up and saw that it was snowing outside, he rushed over immediately. At this time, he still had a handful of snow grabbed from outside, which had not yet melted.

Feng Jiangyi got up and walked towards him, seeing the handful of snow-white snowflakes in his palm, she smiled slightly.

"This king knows!"

He pulled Li Yi closer, whispered in his ear, and then said, "Go back if you have nothing to do!"

Li Yi nodded, "This subordinate resigns!"

When Feng Lisu came to Xiangfu, it was snowing heavily, he held an oil-paper umbrella and followed behind the dark guards, and when he arrived at the Xiangfu, he let the dark guards hide in the dark, and walked towards the courtyard where Chang Xiangsi lived go.

There were snowflakes all over the bluestone slab, and a servant girl was cleaning the snowflakes on the bluestone slab. When she saw him appearing, she knelt down immediately.

Seeing them sweeping away the snow, Feng Lisu said, "You only need to clean up the places where you usually walk, and you don't need to worry about the rest!"

The maids hurriedly said, "Yes!"

He came here today with the intention of admiring the snow with Chang Xiangsi, what is there to enjoy after the snow has been swept away?
However, if the bluestone slab is covered with snow and it is easy to slip and fall, it is also suitable for cleaning the road.

The branches of the kapok tree were crushed by a lot of snowflakes, but they became a unique scenery in this yard. The fragrance of plum blossoms is even more fragrant along the way, but the clusters of snow-white flowers have been integrated with the snowflakes, and they cannot be separated from each other. , only the dark fragrance overflows.

When Feng Lisu arrived in the courtyard, he found the silence inside, and then pushed open the door of Chang Xiangsi's room, only to find that there was no one there.

He came quietly without letting the housekeeper disturb Chang Xiangsi, but she was not in the yard. Where did she go in this cold weather?

Wouldn't it be to go out to enjoy the snow?
But if he was going out, why wouldn't the housekeeper tell him!
Feng Lisu walked out of the yard, seeing the guarding imperial guards, he could only ask, "Where did the imperial concubine go?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the imperial concubine went out to enjoy the snow with the little general Beixuan and the eldest son of the Xiao family after eating breakfast early in the morning. It's at Meilin's side, and just now the ninth prince also came!"

Feng Lisu's complexion immediately became a little ugly, what does it mean that everyone is so attached to his imperial concubine?
That's all for Bei Xuanyu and Xiao Mu, Feng Qinglan clearly knows that he likes Chang Acacia, so why come to join in the fun?
He is also aware of the plum groves in the Xiangfu, as soon as winter comes, they will all bloom in white, with a faint fragrance floating, which is already a scene in the Xiangfu.

Feng Lisu had no choice but to walk in the direction of Mei Lin. Mei Lin was the closest to Qingyun Pavilion where Chang Xiang lived before, and there was still a long way to go.

Fortunately, Feng Lisu was familiar with the prime minister's mansion, so he took a shortcut and walked, and saw a group of people sitting in a pavilion covered with many snowflakes in the distance between the white world.

There was a beautiful and elegant sound of the piano, accompanied by the sound of the flute. When Feng Lisu approached, he saw that there were quite a lot of people in the pavilion.

Feng Qinglan is playing the piano, Xiao Mu is playing the flute, Xuan Wu and Bei Xuanyu are also there.

And Chang Xiangsi was sitting on the beauty couch, covered with a quilt, listening quietly, with a slight smile on her beautiful face, today she has been specially dressed up, her face looks radiant due to the application of powder Much better, especially the bright red rouge on her lips, like blooming petals.

Feng Lisu walked over with an oiled paper umbrella and entered the pavilion. At this moment, the sound of the flute and the piano stopped, and a group of people saluted him.

"Meet the emperor!"

Chang Xiangsi lifted the quilt and got up to salute, so Feng Lisu, who was striding forward, held her down. He closed the oil-paper umbrella, and the snowflakes fell all over the ground. He threw the oil-paper umbrella on the ground and threw her The quilt on the body is covered.

"Just lie down, no need to salute!"

He turned his head and said to them who were still kneeling on the ground, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Feng Lisu saw that although it was cold here, there were two stoves next to the beauty's couch, although they were not very useful, they still felt a bit warm when placed beside her.

"What are you doing with your hands?"

"Do you think I want to do something to you? I just want to see if you are not frozen. Didn't Xuan Wu say that you are weak and can't be blown by the wind or cold? Why do you still come here so disobediently?"

But looking out, the surroundings are all white, the sky is full of snowflakes, and the surroundings are surrounded by plum blossoms. This place is indeed like a fairyland on earth, and this pavilion is indeed a good place to enjoy the snow scene.

Then Feng Lisu looked at the few people who were sitting back to their original seats one after another, her place was very lively, could it be that one of them came here and wanted to invite her to enjoy the snow, and finally they met together, so they might as well enjoy the snow together.

"It's because I can't blow the wind, but at this time I'm covered with a thick quilt and I can't blow the wind."

Feng Lisu raised his hand to caress her face, but felt that her little face was a little cold by the cold wind, so he put his hands on her face and covered it for her, seeing that Chang Xiangsi was about to struggle, Feng Lisu immediately glared at her.

"Don't move around, let's see how your little face is frozen!"

"You bastard, I put on makeup today, and the makeup will be uneven after a while!"

No matter how good the ancient makeup powder is, it can only be regarded as mediocre to her. When he covers it like this, it is estimated that a lot of makeup powder will fall off.

Feng Lisu raised his hand and looked at his palm, there was no makeup on it, but seeing her protest, he had no choice but to let go of his hands.

"What nonsense, this makeup doesn't come off so easily, I'll send you some high-quality makeup later!"

He gave her a lot of things, but he seemed to have forgotten to give her women's favorite rouge and gouache. When he returned to the palace, he would order someone to bring her a bunch of them!
Seeing that she rarely puts on makeup, she is indeed much more lively. In order to detoxify these days, she vomited a lot of blood before. Feel distressed.

Chang Xiangsi pointed to an empty seat next to her, "Sit there and watch, the Ninth Prince was still playing just now, isn't Xiao Mu playing the flute? Hurry up and continue!"

Sure enough, as she expected, this large group of men was gathered together on a snowy day.

It's a pity that Feng Jiangyi is still in the prison.

Feng Qinglan smiled when she heard the words, put her hands on the strings, and plucked them lightly. The melodious voice sounded slowly. It was a very lyrical piece, very suitable for such a scene and atmosphere.

Xiao Mu also played the flute in his hand, echoing the elegant sound of the piano, and his flute sounded ethereal.

Feng Lisu sat down and listened to the music quietly, feeling that it was extremely lyrical, and it was also a kind of enjoyment in such a scene.

Bei Xuanyu and Xuan Wu also listened quietly, but occasionally Bei Xuanyu would cast a glance at the girl lying on the beauty's couch, and felt melancholy in her heart.

If he hadn't divorced, today it would not be such a group of men admiring the snow with her, but would become his wife nestled in his arms and enjoy the snow with him.

Chang Xiangsi also listened quietly, her eyes fell on the scenery outside, the snowflakes were flying, the plum grove was white, and the dark fragrance was surging, she was in the pavilion and clearly smelled the intoxicating fragrance.

A familiar feeling came over her, and she even felt that a man in fiery crimson would walk out of that piece of silver, flamboyant and beautiful!
In the beautiful piece of music, a voice suddenly came out of frustration, breaking the beautiful silence.

(End of this chapter)