After the new consort

After finally entering the room, Tianxiang was very drunk, not only dancing, but also talking and laughing, Feng Suzhen was afraid that she would talk nonsense after drinking, so she hurriedly waved away the crowd and helped her to the bed alone.

Tianxiang refused to lie down obediently, and while shaking her arms, said the phrase "have another drink" that all drunkards would say, and added in a rather inadequate way: "Actually, this wine...isn't very good, you guys... It’s just that I’ve never drank better wine. For things in this world, I’m afraid... I’m afraid I’ve seen the best ones, so other...others..."

Feng Suzhen pressed down her arm and tried to cover her with a quilt, but her arm was pressed and lifted, and the quilt was covered and dropped again. After several times of tossing, it still remained the same, so she tried to persuade her: "Tianxiang, you put the quilt first. Cover it."

When Tianxiang heard someone talking, she lifted the quilt abruptly and shouted: "Uncle Jin! You...you are so boring, making noises all day long brother...it's not enough, come again...to meddle in my business again, I don't care Like Brother Huang, I am willing to be patient...to perfunctory you!"

Feng Suzhen knew that Tianxiang was blaming King Jin in her heart, but she heard that even the emperor dragged her into it, so she was glad that she was just talking about it in the mansion.After waiting for a while, seeing that Tianxiang didn't move and was about to pull back the quilt, she suddenly sneered again, and the tone of her mouth changed from straight to cold: "Choose a son-in-law? What... a son-in-law? I'll There is a son-in-law, don't you...don't know? Even if the son-in-law is...she..."

When she said this, Tianxiang suddenly frowned, her tone became heavy and heavy, as if all the unspeakable thoughts were condensed in it, and she couldn't continue after repeating it several times.When Feng Suzhen heard the categorical sentence "I have already had a son-in-law", she felt a pain in her heart, and now she subconsciously said: "She is not worthy."

"You're talking nonsense!" Tianxiang retorted without hesitation even when she was drunk: "She...she's very nice! You bunch of... sour scholars, don't try to... get anything from me... , of course she is worthy, only she...is worthy, but I...I...I dare not..."

When Tianxiang said this, her tone gradually became depressed. The eldest princess, who had always been loved by thousands of people and was upright and confident, looked a little timid. Feng Suzhen looked at the confusion and hesitation on Tianxiang's face, and felt a surge of sourness and heat, and instantly turned red Eye sockets, what on earth did I do to torture Tianxiang into this appearance? That carefree and unrestrained Tianxiang was touched to the point of using wine to drown her sorrows by a few words from others. Feng Suzhen's pity He lingered on Tianxiang's face for a while, gently held Tianxiang's hand, and softly advised with bitterness mixed with her usual gentle voice: "She is not so good, and she is so tired that you are so painful, why don't you just... forget about her."

"Forgot...forgot her?" Tianxiang gradually quieted down following the low voice, and subconsciously repeated the end of Feng Suzhen's words, but suddenly seemed to understand what she was talking about, and suddenly exclaimed "No!" At the same time , the tears that had been suppressed for a long time finally flowed down along with the rejection, Tianxiang shouted hoarsely as if exhausting all her strength: "How can I forget? I want her! I want her!"

Feng Suzhen felt that her hands were being held tighter and tighter, as if she was holding her heart, and she was a little out of breath in pain, Tianxiang... She actually valued her son-in-law so much, did you say she was moved?But what qualifications do I have to be moved? Do I want to kill her for the rest of my life?Not moved?Why did the big drops of tears flow in front of me?For a moment, there were thousands of knots in the heart, and it seemed that from the beginning to the end, no matter what I did, the one who was injured was always the one I wanted to protect the most. Feng Suzhen just looked at Tianxiang who was falling asleep in a daze, feeling guilty and loving like a hand The blunt knife cut his heart over and over again, but he couldn't find an answer.

When Tianxiang woke up, she felt a headache before she opened her eyes. She was about to get up in a daze when she felt something near her hand. She was startled and opened her eyes and sat up. When she saw the person lying beside the bed clearly, The heart that was carrying it suddenly turned into a soft piece.

Feng Suzhen, who hadn't said a few words for many days, was lying on the side of the bed at this moment. She was always blue and white, but she was wearing a red gown. Tianxiang blinked and remembered that yesterday was the New Year. Follow the solar terms.But the scene in front of her was red, but Tianxiang couldn't help but think of the wedding day, Feng Suzhen also spent their wedding night on her stomach like this, although she knew that the wedding was just absurd to them at that time, but now thinking of She was the one who once worshiped the sky and entered the bridal chamber with her, and it was as if honey had been smeared in her heart. She couldn't suppress the sweetness no matter what, and the corners of her mouth curled up secretly.

Tianxiang moved forward lightly, seeing Feng Suzhen's exposed half face was clearer than the most exquisite porcelain in the palace, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to stroke it gently, the tentacles were warm and cool, like suet jade Normally, Tianxiang's heart was beating violently, and even her fingertips were trembling slightly. This kind of movement might wake Feng Suzhen up at any time, but Tianxiang's hand seemed to be stuck there, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time. Biting her lips lightly, she silently copied her eyebrows over and over again with her eyes.

It wasn't until Feng Suzhen's long eyelashes moved that Tianxiang withdrew her hand abruptly. Seeing that Feng Suzhen was about to sit up, it was too late to pretend to be asleep again, so she hurriedly said, "Are you awake?" Feng Suzhen glanced at her and saw that she seemed to be a little confused about the situation in front of her, but she couldn't remember what was going on, so she hesitated: "Last night..."

Thinking of last night, Feng Suzhen woke up abruptly, looked at Tianxiang's face worriedly and said, "You were drunk in the palace last night, what's wrong with you now?"

Tianxiang shook her head and said casually: "It's nothing, just a little headache." Then she pursed her lips and looked at Feng Suzhen sideways and asked, "You took care of me here all night?"

Avoiding Tianxiang's scorching gaze, Feng Suzhen got up and poured a cup of tea to her, and said in an irrelevant answer: "Last night, thanks to brother Shaomin, I sent you back all the way, I think you look not very well, you should drink some hangover soup With that said, he opened the door and asked someone to prepare hangover soup, and let Taoer and Xinger come in to take care of her freshening up.

Tianxiang saw that everyone had filed in, so it was inconvenient to ask any more questions, but Feng Suzhen's deliberate avoidance reminded Tianxiang of the estrangement of the past few days, and her somewhat warm mood just now cooled down again. She was obviously closer a few days ago, why? Suddenly, it seemed to be back to Feng Shaomin's time. What happened to her?

Just as she was thinking about it, Feng Suzhen stood by the door and turned her head and said: "By the way, according to the practice in the palace, today should be a reunion at each house's own family banquet, right? My father happened to have an appointment with an old friend to go out today, and I left and right With nothing to do, brother Shaomin's house must be deserted, why don't I invite him over and let the three of us celebrate the festival together?"

Tianxiang felt a little unhappy when Feng Suzhen mentioned Zhang Shaomin repeatedly, but if she refused to let Zhang Shaomin come over, she might not be able to celebrate the festival with Feng Suzhen. So he nodded.

The layout of the mansion is not very complicated, it is just following the practice of previous years, setting up a banquet table in the yard outside the front hall. It's a table for the master, and a few tables for the servants to pay for. Everyone in the mansion started preparations at noon, and everything was already at a standstill when the lights first came on. Feng Suzhen also asked Zhang Shaomin to the front hall, and Chang'an went to invite Tianxiang over.

The two of them were taken aback when they saw Tianxiang. Tianxiang obviously dressed up carefully tonight. She wore a pink skirt that was very rare. The simple gilt trim, tail fringe, and two white jasper hairpins are used to tie her hair together, which makes her refreshed and agile, making people feel like a spring breeze.Against the backdrop of the lights, a pair of spring-like eyes looked around, full and pleasant, but the moment they saw Feng Suzhen, they stopped looking.

Feng Suzhen, who was always dressed in white, was wearing a lake blue cloud brocade gown abnormally today for some reason. When the breeze passed, the hem of the dress undulated up and down, shining brightly, making her tall and tall, full of beauty.Under the palace lantern, the jade-like face seemed to be dyed with a layer of halo, which made people dreamy and unreal. The usual appearance of a scholar was indistinguishable, but tonight it showed the chic and unrestrained style of a prince or grandson.

I don't know if it is infected by the festive atmosphere, the two of them are a little unusual tonight, but they seem to have not expected it, unknowingly, their staring eyes are entangled in one place.

Seeing this, Zhang Shaomin waited for a while, finally he could only cough inappropriately, broke the somewhat ambiguous silence, and joked to Feng Suzhen: "Brother Feng, you are usually gray or white, now that you are wearing bright colors, It's really eye-catching, even I'm going to faint, no wonder I have to wear more, I'm afraid I'm going to throw fruity carts as soon as I go out!"

Only then did Feng Suzhen come to her senses, scolding herself for being stunned at Tianxiang by some strange circumstances, and replied with a slightly embarrassing expression: "Brother Shaomin is joking, what do I want for a woman to throw fruit into the cart? The fresh fruit in this cart is delicious." What a waste. Today is the holiday, everyone wants to celebrate, I can't dress too plainly."

Zhang Shaomin glanced at Tianxiang with a smile, seeing that she seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere just now, her eyes drifted involuntarily to Feng Suzhen's direction, sighed inwardly, pointed to his dark red robe and said with a smile: "That's true, look Here--"

In the middle of speaking, he was overwhelmed by a burst of clapping, and saw two teams of servants outside the door filing in, carrying lanterns and spreading out left and right, Gao Qizhuo's high-pitched voice followed a bright yellow figure to reveal the situation in front of him: " The emperor is here."