Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 285 Four eyes meet (1)

Feng Lin looked up at Ting Ling and lamented again.

Listening to Ling Ru moving her lips, she didn't know what to say.

Looking at it like this, I also know that my young master doesn't want to enter the palace, let alone fight with the concubines, let alone do some fancy things with His Majesty who is definitely not as good as Mr. Xia.

But how can this be something that a little girl like me can decide?

My family and sisters all lived in Fengfu, and I entered the palace with the young master, and I was destined not to get out for the rest of my life.

It's life!

No choice.

Just like at the beginning, who would have thought that the fourth young lady would suddenly suffer from a strange disease, with a large black birthmark growing on her face, and after a few months, the imperial doctors could not cure her, and now she had to be sent to a hospital outside the city. On Zhuangzi, I don't know what the ending will be in the future.

Compared with the fourth young lady whose marriage was uncertain and her future was almost hopeless, the young master's ending was better.

But it's hard to understand.

After calming down, I heard Ling say: "Young master, don't worry. There are not many heirs in the palace now. Zhang Jieyu is raising her own princess Lingzhu (yuán) by her side, and Jiang Zhaorong is adopting the daughter of Wu Baolin who has gone. Princess Lingfeng, Mu Chenggui gave birth to a frail prince who is also the only prince in our Yu dynasty."

Feng Lin raised her eyebrows, meaning what do you mean?
"When the young master was five years old, a monk came to the mansion. He said that he had entered the mansion and read the scriptures for two years before leaving. It was because of the kindness of the ancestors of the Feng family that the monk's master left a will. The monk In order to repay this kindness, I came here on my own. The old lady has been a vegetarian for many years, so she left him behind." Ting Ling said: "Two days later, the young master came to the old lady's courtyard, and the monk said, the young master is sick. You will be raised in the old lady's courtyard, and the old lady will be the master and give the slaves to the young master to serve you for nine years."

Feng Lin squinted her eyes and listened to all this, touched her hair twice, then looked down at Ting Ling again with hope.

Ting Ling: "..."

You treat me as a villain with a good book!I'm tired of talking to you for so long? !
Ting Ling still smiled and said: "The monk lived in the mansion for two years, but he only ate some vegetables and tofu, and he didn't touch meat at all. The old lady has been a vegetarian for a long time, and she also felt that the monk was interesting, so she ordered The servant can come and go freely, and don't treat him as an outsider."

Been a vegetarian for a long time...it's interesting...Feng Lin thought wickedly, maybe this old lady has been a widow for a long time, and even a monk can feel her pretty features.

After being so distracted, she missed something. Feng Lin listened carefully for a while before she managed to keep up with Ting Ling's train of thought, "...two years later, it was the time when the monk came that day. People went back to the old lady's yard to report, and the monk left. The young master had a fever that day, and you didn't know it was because of the negligence of the servant."

Feng Lin suddenly looked out the window.

Ting Ling was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to look.

But I saw a petite palace man standing under the plum branch holding a small bucket, his head was raised high, and he didn't turn it down for a long time.

"My lord, do you find it strange?" Ting Ling said, "My lord's throat hurt badly. The imperial doctor saw it and said it was difficult to take care of. I'm afraid it can't be cured by ordinary medicine. The flower tree in Qifengtang The dew may have absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, so it may have a miraculous effect. The young master had a few fevers, and the monk suggested this method, and the young master really recovered faster."

Feng Lin sighed, and picked up the book of poetry that had been neglected for a long time.

Ting Ling was startled, but still saluted, opened the bead curtain and retreated.

(End of this chapter)