Chapter 136 Lovers night (2)
Dont scare me, ah! Hearing the palace maid in green say that, the palace maid in pinks face turned a bit pale. She grasped the clothes around her neckline and looked around.
What I said is the truth! From beginning till now, eight imperial noble consorts have died here. After noble consort Yue disappeared, everyone from Long Autumn palace were arrested and killed. It seemed like one of the palace maids serving noble consort Yue had run to the empress dowager and asked for the empress dowager to save her. In the end, a thrashing from the empress dowager beat her to death!
Wow, really?! Didnt the empress dowager always abstain from eating meat, prayed to the Buddha and had a very good heart?! Why was it like this?! The palace maid covered her mouth with a disbelieving look on her face.
You, ah! The fingers of the palace maid in green poked the forehead of the person opposite her. To be able to survive in this palace, who is really kindhearted?! How many times have I told you, if you want to survive in this palace, you need to pretend to be blind, deaf and mute! You must remember!
Mm! Big sister, Ill listen to you!
It turned out that these two palace maids were a pair of sisters. When they left, Feng Xie immediately sprung out and left Long Autumn palace.
The words of the two sisters continued to echo in Feng Xies ears. What kind of secret was there in Long Autumn palace? Why was everything in the chamber the same as Wanyan Ming Yues boudoir? What kind of secret was there inside this?
All the problems were stacked up together, making Feng Xie unable to find the door inside this. It was just, thinking about what the little palace maid had said just now, once someone had begged the empress dowager for help. Feng Xie quietly went to Jinxuan palace, wanting to find some clues from there.
Inside Jinxuan palace, the old empress dowager was just having a lunch break. She was a bit happy because of yesterdays birthday banquet and played for a while more. Today, it was difficult for her to manage.
After drinking tea, Dongfang Lan comfortably let out a sigh. She held Little Snow and gently combed her hairs.
Qing Gu, hows Chun Xing?
The injuries on her body are almost healed. Chun Xing is grateful that miss saved her and also let this slave bring her kowtow for miss.
Forget the kowtow. Let her take good care of the injuries and then come see aijia.1 Recently, aijias eyelids have been jumping badly and aijia doesnt know what it means. Its just the right time to let Chun Xing come and explain the matter of Long Autumn palace to aijia, so that aijia has an understanding about what kind of things have happened inside that palace in recent years.
Speaking till here, Dongfang Lan thought about Murong Qi Qi and Feng Cang.
Ay, when aijia saw Cang ers2 expression, he didnt get his heart back from Qi Qi. Qing Gu, ah, what should be done?! Cang er likes Qi Qi so much. Now, they happened to have the relation of siblings. These two children really let peoples hearts ache for them. It was just, in the end, blood relations shouldnt be mixed. If they go on like this, aijia is worried, ah
Hearing Dongfang Lans voice once again, Feng Xies eyes got warm. He couldnt forget how mother-in-law treated him and Wanyan Ming Yue in the past. If he said that in this palace, there was still someone he trusts, then that person would only be Dongfang Lan.
After all, a tiger, though cruel, will not devour its cubs. Dongfang Lan only has a daughter Wanyan Ming Yue. Naturally, she would love her.
A tiger, though cruel, will not devour its cubs: even wild beasts look after their young
Thinking till here, Feng Xie took advantage of the fact that no one was around and entered the chamber. He found some ink and wrote a few words. He folded it and put it in an envelope. After he came out, Feng Xie quietly whistled.
Woof! Little Snows ears were more sensitive compared to humans. The whistle that humans couldnt hear, she could hear.
Immediately, Little Snow jumped down from Dongfang Lans arms. She spread her four legs and ran out.
Little Snow! Seeing that the small dog had run away, Dongfang Lan stood up. Qing Gu, quickly, go find Little Snow quickly!
When Qing Gu found Little Snow, Little Snow was returning. Something was dangling from her mouth. Looking at it closely, it turned out to be a letter. Qing Gu quickly looked around, but she didnt see anyone. In the end, she took the envelope out of Little Snows mouth. She put Little Snow in her arms and went back inside Jinxuan palace.
What is this? Seeing the letter in Qing Gus hand, Dongfang Lan frowned.
When this slave saw Little Snow, this thing was dangling from Little Snows mouth. From this slaves point of view, someone mustve take advantage of this opportunity to tell you something.
Dongfang Lan took the letter from Qing Gu. She opened it. Only a few words were on it.
Wanyan Ming Yue had died unjustly.
Bang Dongfang Lan knocked over the tea cup in her hand. The tea spread on the table. In the end, it dropped on Dongfang Lan.
Dongfang Lan was familiar with the handwriting of the letter. Its Feng Xies handwriting. Could it be that Feng Xie didnt die? Could it be that hes still alive? Then what about her Ming Yue? Since Feng Xie is alive, why didnt he come see her? Why did he say that Ming Yue had died unjustly? What happened fifteen years ago? What let Feng Xie not dare to show up?
Dongfang Lans lips trembled slightly. She didnt dare believe the contents of this letter. If the contents of this letter were true and Wanyan Ming Yue had truly died unjustly, then what had happened at Yandang mountain that year?
Miss, miss, whats the matter? Sensing Dongfang Lans strangeness, Qing Gu quickly went forward to support Dongfang Lan. When she saw the words on the letter in Dongfang Lans hand, Qing Gu was surprised.
Why is it like this? Who wrote this?
Its Feng Xie. Dongfang Lan held back her tears and once again looked at that sentence on the letter. Thats right, this was Feng Xies handwriting. In the past, it was Feng Xie whod used such beautiful handwriting to write letters to her Wanyan Ming Yue.
At that time, her Ming Yue was still a girl and not yet married. Every day, they would correspond by letter. One time, the two had a fallout. Wanyan Ming Yue burned these letters. It was her, this mother, who pulled these letters out of the brazier. It was that time that she saw Feng Xies letters and also remembered Feng Xies handwriting. The handwriting was handsome and beautiful like him.
What? Great general is still alive? This news was truly too shocking. Qing Gu covered her mouth. She then carefully read the contents of the letter. Miss, since great general is alive, why didnt he show up and would use such a way to tell you?
What Qing Gu said was what Dongfang Lan had been thinking about. Only a little while later, did Dongfang Lan recover her reason from grief.
It was too shocking that Feng Xie was still alive. However, he was alive, but he didnt come to see her. This only meant one thing. That is, it was like what was written in the letter, that Ming Yue felt injustice, and he also felt injustice. And the person who didnt pass the judgement on the war at Yandang mountain until the lid was on the coffin, was Wanyan Lie. Its not that Feng Xie didnt show up. It was that he didnt dare to show up!
Qing Gu, burn Feng Xies letter. At this time, on Dongfang Lans face appeared an unprecedented killing intent, making Qing Gu feel startled. It seemed as if this empress dowager was amiable looking for a very long time. She hadnt seen such a Dongfang Lan for many years.
However, talking about it, born from a generals family, then accompanying Wanyan Zhi to the battle at the south, how could this empress dowager be someone mediocre?!
After Qing Gu burned the letter, she returned to Dongfang Lans side, Miss, what should we do?
Investigate
However, miss, that year when it happened, didnt our people already investigate and didnt find anything, ah!
Investigate Li Qiu Shui! Before, Li Qiu Shui said that Ming Yue had given her Qi Qi. Why would Li Qiu Shui be at Yandang mountain? What did she have to do at Yandang Mountain? Aijia wants to know all of this. Aijia wants to know everything about Li Qiu Shui!
Although Dongfang Lan had tried to keep herself sober-minded, but everything had muddled in front of her and she couldnt see the end of it. She didnt know what to do. The only thing that Dongfang could grab on to was the matter of Li Qiu Shui.
She vaguely felt that this Li Qiu Shui wasnt a simple person. Then, did Li Qiu Shui also participate in the matter of that year? Since Feng Xie felt injustice, naturally this matter wasnt that simple. Li Qiu Shui, a woman, what kind of perilous situation could she cause? There was definitely someone behind her whod supported her. It was just, who was this supporting person? Could it be himThat was why Feng Xie didnt dare to show up?
Inside the palace, an undercurrent was quietly surging. This didnt seem to affect the lovers at Lion Ridge.
When Murong Qi Qi woke up from hunger, she had already left the bed and was sitting in Feng Cangs embrace. In front of her was a table full of food.
Awake? Feng Cang kissed Murong Qi Qis forehead. In his eyes was a pampering love, Hungry? Ill feed you!
Its better that I do it myself! Feeling that on her body was only a thin, single layer of clothes, Murong Qi Qi blushed and wanted to leave Feng Cangs arms. However, when she moved, she couldnt help but shout: Aiya.
Whats the matter? Feng Cang put down the chopsticks and looked concerned at Murong Qi Qi. Qing Qing, are you feeling unwell somewhere?
How could Murong Qi Qi answer this question? Now, her whole body ached. She wanted to get up, but her legs went soft. She could only fall back in Feng Cangs embrace. Seeing the concern in Feng Cangs face, Murong Qi Qi blushed. She didnt speak. Feng Cang became even more anxious.
Whats the matter? Is itthat it still hurts?
These words from Feng Cang made Murong Qi Qis face turn redder. Thinking about the hotness of last night, she buried her head in Feng Cangs arms and refused to raise it.
Murong Qi Qis performance let Feng Cang immediately guess the inner thoughts of this little woman. He tightly hugged Murong Qi Qi and chuckled, You and I are already husband and wife, how come Qing Qing is still so shy?
Is it not because of you?! Murong Qi Qi spoke in a low muffled voice in Feng Cangs arms while complaining. It was just, the slight sweetness in the complaint let the feelings of these two people get closer.
Its entirely my fault! Although I always wanted to restrain myself, but Qing Qing, youre too delicious
Dont speak anymore! Murong Qi Qi raised her head. Her small hand covered Feng Cangs mouth. Dont say it out loud!
Seeing the shyness in Murong Qi qis beautiful eyes, Feng Cang stuck his tongue out and circled once on her palm, making Murong Qi Qis palm feel a burst of numbness. She quickly took her hand from his mouth.
Cang, you learned the bad things! Hearing the coquettish protest of the woman in his arms, Feng Cangs mood was very good. He was just about to kiss Murong Qi Qi, but heard a burst of googoo sounds from her belly. He looked once again. Murong Qi Qis head was almost to the ground.
Come, Ill feed you! Knowing that his little wangfei3 was thin-skinned, Feng Cang didnt tease her any longer. Instead, he fed Murong Qi Qi, bite by bite.
Dont know why, probably because she was really hungry and also very tired; thats why Murong Qi Qi ate two bowls of rice.
Touching her bulging belly, Murong Qi Qi revealed a satisfied smile. Only now did she discover that Feng Cang hadnt even eaten one bite. She looked at the dishes on the table. Many of them had been eaten by her. Only cold leftovers were left. Murong Qi Qi laughed embarrassingly.
That, do you want them to bring more? I was too hungry and ate it all.
No need. These are enough!
After feeding Murong Qi Qi, he ate three bowls of rice with soup.
Seeing Feng Cang devour the food ravenously, it was really difficult for Murong Qi Qi to link this person in front of her to the usually graceful man. Seeing Murong Qi Qi with a look of surprise and slightly open mouth, Feng Cang revealed a smile which was able to bewilder people to death.
What, is it that the more you look, the more you feel that your eyes are good and youve found a good man?
Seeing Feng Cang acting so cheeky, Murong Qi Qi couldnt help but stick out her tongue. Its not that! Its just that Im used to seeing an elegant young master. Occasionally seeing your abnormal side makes me scared.
Haha, so, in Qing Qings heart, Im an elegant young master! After putting down the bowl and cleansing his mouth, Feng Cang put his chin on Murong Qi Qis hair. His heart was filled with happiness.
In the past, hed never thought about such things. He didnt dare to think and also couldnt imagine it. Now, the person he loves was in his arms, shared a bed with him, shared a meal with him; such times were so beautiful. Feng Cang wished that he could always immerse himself in this happiness and never wake up from it!
In the past when I led the army, we often ate like this. Sometimes, in the wild, we could only eat dry food. After the dry food was finished, well eat wild vegetables. Sometimes, we could catch a prey and would eat meat. As for vegetables and fruits, those were a luxury. Im a general. The treatment was a lot better. However, those soldiers were having a very hard time. They often boiled wild vegetables. Those days were very difficult to let people miss them
Following Feng Cangs description, Murong Qi Qi seemed to see the Feng Cang who once swiftly swayed his sword like a young god. How mighty was that? So, this man had such an experience. It seemed that what she usually saw was just a part of him. She needed to dig to see more parts of him.
Now, there is no war. After returning to the capital, and living like a prince for a long time, I became lazy and turned into an elegant young master!
Hearing the faint layer of reminisce from Feng Cangs words, Murong Qi Qi put her hand into Feng Cangs palm. Cang, how come I can hear from your words that you particularly want to fight in a war
A good man would aspire to travel and make ones mark. As long as youre a warm blooded wolf, you would wish to gallop through the battlefield and cast an ambition. Im a man amongst men. Naturally, Im no exception!
Murong Qi Qi could understand Feng Cang. Feng Cang, who had been raised at Feng Xies side, naturally he was influenced from young. Presumably, since hes young, he saw Feng Xie as his idol and wanted to become a great general and fill the battlefield with blood!
Murong Qi Qi didnt say anything for half a day. Feng Cang thought that she had been scared by his thoughts. He immediately teased her to happiness, Dont worry. Now, I have you and wont only think about those fighting and killing things. I want to protect you, protect our children. Youre my everything and the person I want to protect!
While talking, Feng Cang put his hand on Murong Qi Qis belly. Seeing him like this, Murong Qi Qi became shy, We still dont know when well get a baby! Cang, do you like a boy or a girl?
I like them all! As long as theyre our children! While talking, Feng Cangs hand began to not be so honest. Across the thin layer of clothes, he began to explore Murong Qi Qis body.
When that numb feeling came, Murong Qi Qi screamed lightly. She quickly grabbed Feng Cang dishonest hand. Cang, now, its daytimePerhaps Su Yue already went to Wu Ji Gong. We still dont know what the result is
In this world, theres already no Wu Ji Gong
After experiencing the night before, Feng Cang was a lot more skilled. In only two steps, he removed her thin layer of clothes and revealed a beautiful landscape. That beautiful landscape stimulated Feng Cangs eyes, making his originally sleeping body immediately wake up, begin to stir and eager to give it a try.
Dont during daytime, its too shameful Murong Qi Qi wanted to push him away, but Feng Cang lowered his head and bit her delicate collarbone. Here was originally white. After one lingering night, it had been filled with red stars.
Qing Qing, youre so beautiful, Feng Cang whispered. Really so beautifulno matter how I eat, I cant become full
1. Aijia: I, used by an empress dowager
2. Er: term of endearment
3. Wangfei: main consort/wife of the prince of first rank