Accompanying the Phoenix

The corner of Ming Moon's mouth smoked, did not hold a slap on Huang Hung Fei's head, “What kind of mess do you think? ”

Huang Hung Fei touched the beaten head with grief. "Didn't you say they were going to hook up or rape? Cho, as a woman, why aren't you gentle at all? Speaking of tenderness, today I met a girl in Yongan Hou Fu. Her name is Du Yiwan. My grandmother asked me to call her Wan sister. She is gentle and loves to smile. You haven't seen her. If you have met her, you will certainly like her. ”

He said to Tomorrow Moon in a purely appreciative tone, “I think you two look a little like each other. It's so beautiful to laugh at. Ha ha...”

Soon, the matter of hitting him next month was thrown behind his head, and the hip-hop shifted to something else.

Tomorrow the moon stared at him and said slowly, “Are you attracted to me? ”

Huang Hongfei shocked: “Don't be ridiculous, I just think... she just looks as good as you, that's just two more glances. ”

He thought about it and snuck up on Ming Moon's shoulder. “But her father seemed to want me to see her. She didn't want to stay. Her father stared at her with his eyes and I saw it all. ”

Tomorrow moon will understand that the Du Yiwan girl does not seem to be willing to follow her father climbing the high branch of Huang Hung Fei, but she is still somewhat confused. According to Huang Hung Fei, when he entered the old lady's yard, the yard was very quiet, and the maid and lady must have received greetings in advance and could not move freely. After all, Huang Hongfei's identity is still a matter of absolute secrecy for the time being. In order to avoid being seen when arranging his entry into the inner courtyard, he must clear the scene and send someone to guard the courtyard door. However, Miss Du Yiwan walked in like that. It doesn't make any sense to think about it next month.

Either that Du Yiwan girl is deeply impressed, or Du Shiqi forced Du Yiwan to come here, naturally someone opened the door to make Du Yiwan succeed in seeing Huang Hungfei and impressed him quite deeply.

Tomorrow is not always someone who mocks others with bad intentions, but she has seen Dusty, not to mention knows him well, and has at least three or four points. It was instinctive for him to use all the resources at his disposal to maximize the benefits of a man with such a right to incense, and he wondered whether Miss Du Yi Wan was truly innocent.

“Where's the old lady?” Tomorrow moon pulls back his thoughts and asks Wong Hung Fei with a smile.

Huang Hongfei also laughed, “My grandmother is naturally very rare to me, but I think she may have some contradictions. I want to see cousin Wan and some fear that I will see cousin Wan, I can't see anything else. Later, having lunch in my grandmother's yard, several sisters came again, but they all looked at me with their nostrils, not as kind and sweet as my cousin. ”

They do not know what happened to Huang Hung Fei. They only assume that he is a poor relative who came to fight the autumn wind, and naturally they cannot see him.

“Later, the prince wanted to invite me to the study, and I was too tired to go back to rest and quit.” Huang Hung flattened his mouth. He didn't like Dusty. All he said was the Prince. He liked Lady Doo, so he claimed to call his grandmother.

“The Doo family just let you out?” Based on the importance Dusty attaches to Huang Hung Fei, it is in any case necessary to think of leaving him in Yong An Hou Fu. How can we let him go?

Huang Hongfei shook up his mouth proudly. "Of course the prince wouldn't let me go, but he wouldn't dare to disobey his grandmother. Grandmother glanced at him and he dared not say anything more. He told me to go again tomorrow. I didn't want to go, but Grandmother seemed too desperate for me. I had to think again. ”

He wanted to go, but he had to pretend he was holding onto it. He couldn't help but laugh next month. "Yes, the Doo sisters are here to see you. How did Grandpa introduce you? ”

Huang Hongfei said that the Du sisters all looked at him with their nostrils and obviously did not know his identity. Next month, I wonder how Dusty introduced Huang Hongfei. Moreover, Yong An Hou's family must have seen and met the queen Jing Cheng. If she saw Huang Hongfei, how could she not be suspicious?

Huang Hongfei left his mouth open. "I am a distant relative of the Doo family. ”

He obviously understood what he was curious about next month, and went on to say, "Those little girls look younger than me. ”

Tomorrow it will be understood that the family members arranged by the Crown Prince of Yong An Hou Fu are all girls smaller than Huang Hung Fei. Huang Hung Fei, the “hillbilly", can be shown the appearance of the girls of Yong An Hou Fu. If Huang Hung Fei does not look like Du Yi Wan, and it is also a good thing to blindly look at other girls in the province, which means scattering the net to focus on fishing. Second, if you call the family of some age in the palace, you can certainly see Huang Hung Feisheng like a quiet queen at a glance.

However, the matter was only kept confidential for the time being, and Dusty had decided to revitalize Dujiafeng through Huang Hongfei, sooner or later, to make Huang Hongfei's life public.

Especially now there's a grown-up princess mixed in.

I can't help but sigh next month when I think of that grown princess. She had been a little nervous since she met the grown-up princess that day, and always felt that the seemingly unpredictable grown-up princess seemed to hold back something bad. Now that she knows that she is likely to collaborate with Prince Yong An Hou, it is not yet known what means will be used.

When she heard her sigh, Huang Hung Fei hurriedly asked: “What is wrong with this? ”

Without wishing to worry him, Tomorrow Moon had to remind him: “Not only did the people of Yong An Hou Fu know about you now, but the Princess is likely to have already known about you, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to have a quiet life after that. ”

Huang Hung frowned, but didn't take it seriously. “Don't be afraid, Grandma will protect me and won't let the prince mess with me. ”

Tomorrow the moon shook her head. The old lady of Yong An Hou Fu was still defending Huang Hongfei, but she was just an inner woman. How could she outnumber Dusty's full stomach and desire? Besides, at this time, the large family is a glorious family. What is the point of sacrificing Huang Hongfei's freedom for the benefit of his own family?

Tomorrow moon is also worried about how He Zhou will view Huang Hung Fei as a prince. If Huang Hung Fei is forced by Dusty to go on that competitive path and violates the interests of He Zhou, how can He Zhou forgive him?

One of the Emperor's enemies is not counted. He Zhizhou has been provoked. Can Huang Hungfei retreat?

Seeing the moon is still hard to open, Huang Hung flies his eyes and raises the question that just frightened him, “Zhou, do you think the eldest princess will collude with the Prince and rape him? ”

He asked, smiling joyfully: “Or do I think you're using the wrong word? Why do I always have images of my grandfather with a woman with pale hair? It's all your fault that I had this strange fantasy. ”

Tomorrow moon couldn't help but another black line. After Huang Hungfei said this, her brain suddenly also popped out of the picture of Dusty kissing me with a long princess. Then she stopped herself from thinking nonsense with goose bumps. "I used the wrong words, in fact, what I wanted to say was wolf and rape. ”

Huang Hongfei thought about it and nodded in favour. “It sounds normal to be a wolf and a traitor. Cho, you've seen the princess too long. You know what she's like? I heard that she was a tough person, grinning, laughing at the end of the year, five fingers counting. ”

And he said, "What's so funny about people like that living? You don't even laugh, how boring this life is. I don't like people with faces on them, as if they owe her money. I like Zhou so much. He's so sexy and he likes to laugh. He looks so good. ”

Tomorrow moon looked at him like hip-hop, he couldn't help but laugh. He said he liked it, but the color was plain and pure, without the slightest hint of lightness or flirting. He said he liked her like a sex, just simply admiring people like the moon. He grew up with a single sword and was naturally frank and accustomed to it. There was nothing to say and nothing to worry about.

Tomorrow, he won't take his liking seriously, but he will remind him: "If you talk to Miss Du Yi Wan and like to shut up, you should be ready to marry her. The girls' families are delicate, and what you say to them is that you adore them - I'm sure the prince will be happy to see them. ”

Huang Hung Fei hey straight smile: “You think I'm such a fool, you're lying to everyone about like it or not? Of course I know I can't just say that to a girl's house, but Cho, you're different! ”

When the moon starts to beat, it doesn't change its color. “Oh? What difference does it make? ”

“You don't look like a girl at all, much less a delicate girl.” Huang Hongfei answered honestly.

Tomorrow the moon grabbed a few chicken feathers and smoked them towards Huang Hung. "Don't I look like a girl? Can you talk? Can you talk? ”

Huang Hung flew back and forth. People had already reached outside the window. He made a ghost face at the moon. He lay down on the edge of the window with a smile. “Okay, I'm playing with you. Zhou Zhou, you are much prettier than the average girl's house. It's just not delicate at all. But I don't like those delicate, weak little girls. Cho, you're fine. I mean it! Stop it, stop it. I'll come back for you some other time. ”

He's long gone by the time he gets to the window next month. The angry moon shouted three times at the moon!

In her previous life, she had no femininity, resulting in not even talking about a relationship and not even holding a small hand. All her life she... well, although sometimes she can't change her temper, she has also been in shape for so many years in the summer. She can also be a delicate, weak and delicate beauty if she wants.

But pretending to look like she was too tired, and people like Huang Hongfei and He Zhizhou, really forced her to expose her nature for minutes, making her want to be a quiet beautiful paper.

Alas!

The moon sighs at the moon tomorrow.

Before she finished sighing, there was a dark painted shadow in front of her. The shadow almost appeared on her face. She was scared that the moon slipped back several steps and her heart was about to jump out of the cavity.

At first glance, the one who frightens the dead is not Ha Zhizhou or who?

Somehow he appeared in front of her like a ghost, and he frightened her. The moon naturally did not have a good face. As he caressed his chest, he was not angry and asked: “Has the king caught or raped again? ”

He Zhizhou rarely smiled, but looked at her with no expression. "Why, don't you just talk to yourself? ”

Next month, he turned his white eyes and whispered, “Whatever you want. However, why does the Regent so much like listening to the corners of the walls? If you have any worries, you can come in generously and sneak out and sneak around and sneak around. What's the matter? ”

He Zhizhou did not take her ridicule in the eyes at all, and asked carelessly: "What is the King not comfortable with? ”

“How do I know what the prince is worried about?” I just don't feel comfortable making contact with Huang Hung Fei, I'm afraid she'll follow Xiao Fei's path. I don't even know who the fool is.

If he wasn't so worried, why would he show up every time he flew away? It was obvious that he knew Xiao Fei was here, so he didn't feel comfortable watching her.

It's hard for him, isn't it an honor for the Regent of Japan to take the time to spy on her personally?

I want to roll my eyes again next month.

He Zhizhou coldly said, "This king is here to see idiots. What does it matter to you? ”

Tomorrow month: "…”

It's too casual of him to look for an excuse.

“The fool is out there, my lord. Take your time.” Nor did she dare to close the window and turn around and walk indoors.

He Zhizhou didn't even stop her. His gaze sent her into the interior. His eyes were dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

For He Zhizhou to let her go so easily, Tomorrow moon is quite unbelievable, she dared not sleep, still afraid that He Zhizhou would break in, walked a few times slowly, then looked outside, the window has been closed, there is naturally no one outside to disturb her.

Make sure he's really gone, it's only next month that he's relieved and rolled over to bed, but he's gone to sleep for a moment.

……

The next morning, Van Gogh came back. I slept well and got up early next month. I was very happy to see Brother Van. I greeted him for breakfast.

Although Brother Fan had already used breakfast, he let him eat with her next month, and he drank a small half bowl of rice congee.

He's skinny and sophisticated, and eating is sophisticated.

Yin Mama said to Ming Moon, “Young master's appetite is too small. I think when he was the size of Young Master, he could eat two bowls of porridge like this, and crab yellow buns and crystal dumplings could eat a small drawer. Later, however, after three days of sickness, this dragged his bones not very well..."

Speaking of this, she hastily stopped talking and saw that the next moon did not reveal any other god, before continuing to laugh: “However, there are government doctors in the province to adjust the body for the young master, his body will definitely get better and better. ”

“'Yes,' said Tomorrow's moon. 'If you're young, cook well, you'll definitely grow well. Don't hold him all the time during the week, just let him walk more and run more. ”

She saw Yin Mama and others too worried about Fan brother, afraid that he would fall and fall, always held him, rarely let him go down. She wanted to say it. At this time, she heard Yin Mama say it like this, so she said it to Yin Mama. "I know Mama is kind and worried about Fan brother, just think about it. Boys have to survive the fall. If they are always so sweet, it really doesn't do him any good. ”

Yin's mother did not reveal her dissatisfaction. She was chosen by Mrs. An from among so many mothers to take care of Fan. Although she knew that Efan's origins were not his turn in the future, this was Mrs. An's first grandson, and her future prospects were uncertain. Besides, the child seemed to deserve the personal attention of the Regent. As long as the Regent gave him a little bit of a beating, his future would not have to be sad. And as Van Gogh's grandmother, she naturally has no good life.

So her care for Van Gogh really comes from the heart. Fearing that he was not doing enough properly, he listened to the words of the next moon. Not only was he angry, but he figured out some reasoning and smiled. "It was the slaves who wanted to leave, always worried that the young master might have touched it. When Grandpa was not very strong, Grandpa said to send him out for a stroke, nothing else, physical fitness is also good. Now Grandpa Marquis' body bones are really good, he won't get sick at the end of the year, and it can be seen that children really shouldn't be too petite. ”

Saw her listen to herself next month, so she laughed safely, "I can see that Van Gogh is an unloved child. Send him over every morning. Let him play with me for a while. ”

Mother Yin smiled. “It's the princess who won't say anything. Van Gogh is coming too. He loves you and will come to you as soon as he opens his eyes. ”

Most people are unhappy with the fact that Brother Fan loves to stick to the next moon. After all, no one wants their children to be close to other people. But Yin's mother is clear. It's useless for her to like the moon. It's impossible for her to live in Hou Fu for the rest of her life. Kids are not long-lasting again. I like them again today. It's been a long time since I've seen them. Naturally, I forget. Now Fan is close to the next moon, whether Fan or the next moon will remember her well.

Tomorrow Moon smiled and looked down at Van Gogh. He was also looking up at Tomorrow Moon with his dark eyes open. Tomorrow Moon touched his head, “Do you really like me? ”

Van Gogh nodded hard and said softly, "I like it. ”

After a pause, he carefully added, "Like he liked my mother. ”

Next month I'll laugh, “Still a little asshole. ”

After breakfast, the two of them walked slowly in the courtyard with him next month to digest food, wondering what kind of sport was right for Evan. After two laps in the courtyard, Fan Brother refused to leave. The child stubbornly did not cry, but looked at the moon with his eyes until the moon could not bear to surrender first: "Okay, forget it. Let's play some other games. What do you like to play? ”

What did she play when she was your age? In my last life, I probably climbed up and down with the kids in the yard. At this time in my life, the nurses in the palace are holding me back to learn the rules, as well as the boring chess book, or I can fix Changle's dead girl. How can I be as fatal as in my last life!

She wanted to take Van Gogh sport and miss her past life. She couldn't take Van Gogh up and down the river. After a while, she called Xiao Sandalwood and Yin Mama to ask questions.

When the moon asked what children were playing today, Sandalwood stopped first, "The slave doesn't know. ”

At the beginning of her memories, she was not admitted into the palace as a sinner. Every day she couldn't finish her work. She didn't even notice that she had to be beaten and scolded. Deducting her meal was a family meal. Every day she opened her eyes to think about how to fill her stomach today. As for play, that was a long way off.

Mother Yin also revealed a look of retrospect. "When he was a child, Grandpa Hou loved to play the pitcher, but since he heard that it was a girl's game, he would never play again. Anything else... When Hou was a child, he was not well boned. Madam watched closely, mostly playing with nine strings of seven coincidences and so on. ”

I have also heard of some shady and private affairs in Hou Fu next month. I know that it is not easy for Young Master An to grow up safely. I naturally understand that Mrs. An hated the nervousness of not being able to stick her eyes to him at that time.

It's just that there's no need to be as nervous in this house as it used to be.

“Brother Van, can we play a fresh game you haven't played?” Tomorrow month thought for a while and finally decided what to play with Van Gogh.

……

When Mrs. An came, she heard Fan's sharp laughter coming from the bamboo garden.

“Watch out for Brother Van.” The sound of laughter was also heard in the moon.

Van Gogh laughed, “Don't lose me, don't lose me, Sandalwood sister. ”

Sandalwood also ran angry, “Princess, don't throw me away all the time, I've lost a lot of big bags, it hurts. ”

“What's this all about?” Mrs. Ann laughed and spoke to the king's mother around her.

Mother Wang held her inside, “Most of it was the princess who came up with something new to play with. Listen to the young master laugh very happily. ”

“Let's take a look inside.” As he walked in, he sighed: “It's also thanks to the next month that he has such patience to play with Van Gogh. ”

As soon as she went in, she saw all the maids in the yard surrounded by each other. She watched one big, small and two shadows flying around the field. She also saw the next moon standing on the edge of a coil coming out. She was holding a bag-like thing in her hand. She was squinting her eyes at the center of the scene and measuring on Sandalwood and Brother Fan. Then she quickly took off. The bags in her hand hurriedly smashed into the past in the direction of Sandalwood.

Little Sandalwood screamed for shelter and complained with dissatisfaction, "Princess, it's me again! You threw it once too, young master! ”

Fan ran around with Xiao Sandalwood and sneered: “The princess liked me the most, so she couldn't help but throw me away. ”

The voice just dropped. The bags that flew from the other side fell on Brother Van's shoulder, causing him to scream, "Sister Zijuan, you are so bad, the princess doesn't want to throw me away...”

He made fun of the people around him.