Chapter 22 The so-called bridal chamber
Shen Mingjiao was enjoying the delicious food comfortably, and she was happy that she could finally continue to enjoy the corrupt life in the palace. Seeing Feng Lisheng coming in, she greeted with a smile:
"Do you want to come over and have some food together, Your Highness?"
Under the shining candlelight, the bright girl smiled at him with a slight smile, which brightened the whole room and made the empty and monotonous Su Wang Mansion instantly ablaze with fireworks.
This was the scene he imagined in countless dreams after Shen Mingjiao's death. He took a deep breath, sat down opposite Shen Mingjiao as if nothing had happened, and picked up his chopsticks. Start eating.
The two of them ate in silence, each of them didn't feel the atmosphere was awkward,
Feng Lisheng only felt that the situation was peaceful and quiet, while Shen Mingjiao was simply enjoying the food seriously.
After eating, Shen Mingjiao directly took the clothes and went to clean the room.
Feng Lisheng casually sat on the edge of the bed, then frowned. I got up and lifted the quilt, and the red dates, longan and peanuts were scattered all over the floor.
Called the maid to clean up, she turned her head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a corner of the book under the pillow. He thought it was a script, so he took it out and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.
That is actually a meticulously drawn fire avoidance map!
Feng Lisheng opened it subconsciously, but his mind had already drifted away,
Shen Mingjiao, what does this mean? Are you implying something?
He coughed lightly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, but the tips of his ears were slightly red.
The clean room door slammed lightly, and Shen Mingjiao came out. Feng Lisheng subconsciously wanted to put the book back to its original place. When he thought of something, he paused with his fingertips, and continued to flip through it as if nothing had happened, but he raised his heart silently.
Until Shen Mingjiao's curious voice came from in front of him, "What are you looking at?"
Feng Lisheng raised his head calmly, but when he saw her wearing a bright red underwear, her hair was straight and loose, her beautiful peach eyes were misty, and the water droplets from her forehead slid down to her snow-white neck, and finally sank into her towering chest...
He unconsciously tightened his throat, and secretly cursed himself for being blind in his previous life.
At this time, Shen Mingjiao caught a glimpse of the content in the book, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You still read this?"
Feng Lisheng paused, "I just found it under the pillow, so I picked it up and flipped through it."
means don't be embarrassed. I already know.
Shen Mingjiao didn't notice his strangeness, and said casually: "Oh, it must have been released by Mrs. Hua! He likes to fiddle with these things the most."
Feng Li Sheng: "..."
"Hey! Show me," he said while grabbing the book in his hand, flipping through it excitedly,
"Hey! Your book is actually more detailed than the one given by Nanny Feng. It seems that Eunuch Hua spent a lot of effort this time!"
"The only fly in the ointment is that none of the men in these paintings are good-looking, but the women are all protruding..."
She bumped Li Sheng's arm, pointed at the woman in the painting and said, "Hey! Do all you men like this?"
Feng Lisheng: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.
Finally, Feng Lisheng was driven to the clean room by Shen Mingjiao full of doubts.
Shen Mingjiao dried her hair with a smoker. She climbed onto the bed, rolled to the innermost side and stretched comfortably, thinking that she would have to wait at least a few more days before moving back to the yard of her previous life.
After all, these few days are newlyweds, so it's unreasonable for the two to sleep in separate rooms, so let's just settle for a few days, anyway, since the bed is so big, Feng Lisheng wouldn't mind too much if he wanted to.
She closed her eyes with peace of mind, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
As for whether Feng Lisheng would take advantage of her while she was asleep, to flirt with him or something.
Shen Mingjiao is absolutely at ease.
In the clean room separated by a wall, Feng Lisheng stepped out of the tub with long legs. His slender and tall figure, though thin, was not revealing, like a leopard ready to go.
Pick up the cloth towel on the shelf. There were many thoughts in her mind, Shen Mingjiao's misty peach blossom eyes kept thinking about what might happen next,
There seems to be a fire burning in the heart. Walking out of the clean room with galloping steps,
Walking quickly to Babu's bed, he frowned, mobilized his internal energy, and dried his hair.
Feng Lisheng sighed insignificantly, presumably she was exhausted today.
Climbed onto the bed, lay down on Shen Mingjiao's side, quietly looking at the girl who was sleeping soundly with her eyes, the original thoughts in her heart miraculously calmed down at this moment.
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The next day, Shen Mingjiao opened her eyes in a daze until the sky was bright.
Glancing at the neatly spread mattress on one side, he reckoned that Feng Lisheng had gotten up early.
She stretched comfortably, and wanted to squint for a while.
Anyway, King Su's Mansion has no elders to greet.
Haitang hurriedly lifted the curtain and came in.
"Girl, get up!"
Shen Ming narrowed his eyes lazily, "Your girl, I just woke up, wait for me to slowly..."
Haitang chopped her feet anxiously, "Oh...Girl, it's not too late to go to bed later. Su Qing, the eldest daughter of the Su family, is here..."
"Come on, come on... wait... who are you talking about!"
Shen Ming sat up delicately, and suddenly regained consciousness from his daze.
"It's that very powerful princess-to-be, Su Qing..."
Having said this, Haitang abruptly stopped talking, and looked at her own girl hesitantly. No one in this capital knows that His Royal Highness King Su admires Su Qing.
For Su Qing, he personally went to the battlefield at a young age and beheaded the Beidi prince, just because the Beidi prince had said that he wanted to take Su Qing as his concubine.
"Just say that I am not feeling well, what about the prince, take her to see the prince directly."
As for Su Qing, she has always avoided it as much as she could, one reason is because he is the person on Feng Lisheng's heart, and she can't offend him too much.
Secondly, she is very wicked, and anyone who opposes her will end badly.
Anyway, it was Feng Lisheng's love affair, so she didn't bother to get involved.
Haitang's expression was disbelief and she hated iron and steel, "Girl, you are now the legitimate Concubine Su, you are not afraid..."
Shen Mingjiao lifted the quilt and stood up, "What are you afraid of, he has high ambitions, so he doesn't like Feng Lisheng!"
Haitang had no choice but to resign herself to her fate and pass on the message.
Come back soon, followed by Su Qing.
Haitang entered the room, and said with a bitter face: "Girl, Miss Su Qing insisted on following, I didn't stop..."
For some reason, Su Qing said that he wanted to visit the girl, but she obviously wanted to refuse, but within a few words from the other party, she agreed by accident.
Su Qing's soft voice came from outside the door: "Miss Shen, I heard that you are not feeling well. I have some medical skills. Why don't I help you?"
Shen Mingjiao: Everyone is a sensible person, I don't believe you can't understand that this is a euphemistic evasion.
"I appreciate Miss Su's kindness, but I just haven't had a good rest. I won't bother you. Why don't I let Haitang take the girl to find the prince."
Hearing "I haven't had a good rest", Su Qing outside the door tightened her fingers.
"Miss Shen and I don't have to be polite. Your Highness and I grew up together, and His Highness is my most important friend."
"Although I don't know why he got married suddenly, and I never heard him mention the **** weekdays, but the girl fell ill the next day after we got married. If this news spreads outside, it will inevitably be detrimental to His Highness, so I still let him I'll go in and help the girl take a look."
Shen Ming put down the wooden comb in his hand with a snap.
Is it over yet?
Can't understand human speech?
There will be another chapter later. This is the first time I write an old saying. I feel that the rhythm of the previous plot is a bit slow. I will try to speed up the rhythm later.
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(end of this chapter)