make-up

In early spring, the gloomy sky was covered with heavy snow, and the whole solemn and solemn palace seemed to be shrouded in a layer of silver-white curtain. the chill.

The soft moonlight poured down from the black curtain like flowing water, covering the bustling and dreamlike palace with a layer of silver, making it spotless.

Jun Huai stood quietly in front of the window, the cold wind brushed away the hair on his chest, and the moonlight shone on his charming and arrogant handsome face.A purple dress outlined his perfect waistline, setting off the nobility and elegance of that tall figure.

There was a smile of unknown meaning in the corner of his mouth, looking at the sealed imperial decree on the table, he turned his wrist, and he threw the white jade glass cup between his fingers on the ground mercilessly, the crisp crackling sound echoed in the silent air Turning around, the eunuch who came to proclaim the decree was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed while begging for mercy.

"National Teacher, please forgive me, National Teacher..."

A black figure suddenly appeared in the hall, and the eunuch's remaining words were all choked in his throat. His body lost gravity and fell to the ground, with a strange horror on his death-defying face.

"Take it down." Jun Huai ordered lightly, and immediately, the black figure carried the dead eunuch and disappeared.

In another dark corner of the National Teacher's Mansion, a figure left quickly.

None of the eunuchs sent to the National Teacher's Mansion to announce the decree has ever returned. Feng Lichen was not surprised when he heard the report from his secret guards. The indifference of everything.

After a while, he put down the pen in his hand, and sighed softly, "This is, how many..."

"Eight."

Eight have died.

Feng Lichen smiled self-deprecatingly, "Next time, I'll go in person."

Feng Yi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, "Do you want this subordinate to go with the master?" What he was worried about was Feng Lichen's safety.He still remembered the injury his master suffered when he came back from the National Teacher's Mansion last time.

Feng Lichen waved his hand, "Feng Litian is still in my hands, he can't do anything to me."

Feng Litian, the former empress' son and former prince, was also the only means he could use to hold Jun Huai hostage.

On the evening of the second day, Feng Lichen changed into casual clothes after approving the memorial, and headed towards the National Teacher's Mansion with a package alone.

Walking in the cold winter night is no better than sitting on a dragon chariot. Even with internal strength to protect the body, when I arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion, my body was completely cold and my hands were red and purple from the cold.

He asked the servants of the National Teacher's Mansion to report, saying that a friend from the past had come.The slave didn't know his identity, seeing that he was wearing casual clothes and didn't have any special way of hospitality, so he was asked to stay in the front hall without even serving a cup of hot tea.

The front hall of the National Teacher's Mansion happened to be a vent, and there was no heater, Feng Lichen rubbed his hands while laughing that he had fallen so low.

Jun Huai intentionally made Feng Lichen wait for an entire hour.After all, from the moment Feng Lichen stepped into the National Teacher's Mansion, he has already controlled all his actions.

If he doesn't like him, he will naturally try his best to make things difficult for him.

"I don't know why the emperor is here." Jun Huai slowly appeared in the front hall, he was wearing a fox fur, he did not perform the courtesy of a monarch and minister, he turned a blind eye to Feng Lichen's eager gaze.On the lips, there is only this cold and clear sentence.

Feng Lichen didn't blame him either, he had gotten used to it over the years.He tightly grasped the wrapped hand, smiled at Jun Huai, "Huai Huai, I'm cold."

Jun Huai glanced at him indifferently, looked at the package in his arms and frowned and asked, "What is that?"

Feng Lichen smiled happily, like a stealing cat, "Guess."

Jun Huai looked away, turned around and was about to leave.How could Feng Lichen be willing? He came to the National Teacher's Mansion for the purpose of meeting Jun Huai. Jun Huai hadn't gone to court for several days, and he was reluctant to force him. Now that he finally met someone, how could he be so easy? Will the popularity go away?

"Huaihuai..." He quickly chased after him, holding the cloth in one hand, and grabbed Jun Huai's brocade quilt with the other, "It's cold here, take me to the room, can I show you?"

Jun Huai turned around and looked at him with a sneer, "The charcoal fire in the palace is not as good as a mere national teacher's mansion in my area? You are cold, just go back. As for the things in your hand, I don't have to look at them. "

"But I want to see you." Feng Lichen pursed her lips, her purple eyes shining faintly, staying on Jun Huai's handsome face.

With the help of the weak candlelight, Jun Huai could clearly see the emotion in his eyes, and felt a little frightened in his heart, but not long after, he pushed Feng Lichen away in disgust, and watched the person being taken by him without any defense. Pushing and staggering a few steps, he said coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

Feng Lichen stabilized his body, and came to Jun Huai with a smile on his face. When he turned around, he moved his body and quickly tapped a certain acupuncture point on his body. Jun Huai froze and stood on the spot Can't move.

"What did you do?" You suddenly lost your strength.Jun Huai stared at the smiling person in front of him, his eyes were cold.

Feng Lichen took this opportunity to lightly touch Jun Huai's lips. If possible, he still wanted to kiss him, but when he raised his head, his eyes met the disgust in his eyes, so he didn't dare to make another move.

Going around the fox fur, he held Jun Huai's hand tightly, seeing Jun Huai's unwillingness to be forced, he smiled to himself, "I can't see enough, Huai Huai, no matter how much I see you, I can't see enough .”

The radiant purple eyes were extremely deep, and the emotion contained deep in the eyes seemed to be a whirlpool, trying to swallow Jun Huai.

In the end, Jun Huai was dragged into the inner room by Feng Lichen.Originally, Feng Lichen stretched out his hand to hug him in, but when he weighed his left hand carefully, he found that he had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Jun Huai sat on the couch, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "It seems that the knife I gave you before was still light."

Feng Lichen was pouring tea, when he heard this sentence, his hands stopped slightly, and the tea overflowed a lot.He understood what Jun Huai was talking about. A few days ago, he just sneaked into the National Teacher's Mansion. He dared to lie down beside Jun Huai while he was asleep. Before he could take off his shoes, Jun Huai took it directly from under the pillow. A dagger came out and stabbed at him.

At that time, Feng Lichen really didn't suspect that Jun Huai was going to stab himself to death, because if he hadn't dodged at that time, the wound would have been on his heart instead of his arm.

He likes Jun Huai, but Jun Huai wants him to die all the time.At that time, he had been depressed about this matter for a long time, but in the end, he still couldn't bear to let go of this person, and couldn't let go of him.

"Then you should focus next time." Feng Lichen curled the corners of his lips, and his purple eyes were full of charm.He held the cup and handed it to Jun Huai's mouth, "Drink some water," he said, touching Jun Huai's lips with his slender fingers, "Just now, I thought you were a little dry here."

Jun Huai looked at him, his face still so cold.Just when Feng Lichen pinched his chin and was about to feed him, he suddenly raised his hand and knocked over the teacup, even Feng Lichen's hand was knocked aside by him.

"Feng Lichen, I really hate you, can you stop doing these things to disgust me." He said word by word, his voice was cold and his tone was flat.

It seems to be nothing.But when the undisguised disgust in those phoenix eyes is exposed, you will know that he really hates it to the extreme.

Feng Lichen knew.Can you know what's the use?Apart from pretending that he didn't see anything and seeking some comfort for himself, can he really put people down?

He sighed softly, rolled up his soaked sleeves, picked up the cup on the ground and put it aside.He glanced at Jun Huai and sat next to him, this time he didn't shake his hand, "Huai Huai, can we stop being so tense every time we meet?"

Jun Huai didn't want to talk to him, and looked ahead, without saying a word.

Feng Lichen was silent for a while, took his own package, and opened it bit by bit.A year ago, he ordered Jinxiu Palace to sew the dragon and phoenix wedding clothes, using the best embroiderers and the best materials.What he brought today was a set of Xiu Lifeng's.

"Huaihuai, does it look good?" He unfolded the wedding dress in front of Jun Huai, and under the flickering candlelight, the phoenix outlined with golden silk thread was lifelike.

The meaning is self-evident.

Jun Huai's eyes were cold, he took a look and then sneered: "Feng Lichen, don't think about it, even if you tell the world that I am for you, even if you force me to wear this clothes, I won't like you , you are just deceiving yourself and others by doing this.”