Shengjing Conspiracy

Chapter 74, Will Sue

The nature of laughter is not pure, or for pleasure, or for hiding.

Ling Feng himself is a person who doesn't like to laugh, even if he laughs, it's mostly ridicule, sneer, ridicule... The one who has a deep understanding of these is Jing Yun, the two of them can play together, they are essentially the same kind of people.

For those who like it, they will be a hundred times better, but for those who don't like it, they don't even have a look.

Wen Youqing is not the same kind of person as they are. He has seen too many impermanences in the world and too many human relationships in the government of An Guo. For him, a smile is a layer of protection, so he often wears various smiles on his face. Laugh to different people.

For example, yesterday's laughter in a restaurant has a completely different feeling from today's.

Yesterday's smile was the satisfaction of a lover who depends on each other, but today's smile——

Ling Feng thought about it seriously, and thought to himself, smiling like a wimpy vixen, the kind who doesn't talk about a thousand years of practice.

Although this kind of smile is superficial, it won't make people find it annoying when it appears on Wen Youqing's face. At most, they feel that this person is being polite, and the fifth prince's smile reveals two words from the inside out.

hypocritical.

"Master Wen! Well, this king won't be polite to you anymore, can I just call you Young Qing?" Shang Lanfeng looked carefree, not only his words were rude, but his hands were also rude, and he wanted to hug her Wen Youqing walked in.

He didn't care about what happened at the palace banquet at all, but there is a saying that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and it is not for nothing.

Not to mention that there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. Even Shang Lanfeng's usual reputation, Wen Youqing, can't let him succeed. He retreated without a trace. Fortunately, Ling Feng is not a piece of wood, so he calmly stepped forward to catch Shang Lan The hand outstretched by the wind.

Suddenly there was a blocker in front of him, Shang Lanfeng's smile froze, he pulled out his hand to look at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm the commander of the Forbidden Army, Ling Feng, and I've met His Royal Highness King Rui." Ling Feng's tone was flat and without the slightest hint of respect, which could be called an offense.

"The king wondered who this majestic figure is. It turned out to be the commander of the forbidden army." Shang Lanfeng didn't mean to be angry, and continued to hold that smiling face. "It's because this king is used to idleness, so he was disrespectful."

No matter how high the rank of the commander of the imperial army is, if a plaque falls in Kyoto, three or four people of the same level can be killed, but the commander of the imperial army is in charge of the soldiers.

Only those who fight have the right to speak. If King Shang Lanfeng, who has no real power, has any ideas about the throne, he will never want to offend Ling Feng.

He didn't care about Shang Lanfeng's flattery to Ling Feng, he pulled the corners of his mouth and waved his hands, turning his face to look at Wen Youqing beside him.

If he stared at Shang Lanfeng's smiling face again, he would probably go blind. In order to still see the fireworks in the world, he decided to see Wen Youqing to wash his eyes.

Ling Feng stared at Wen Youqing intently. He knew it was an eyewash, but others didn't, especially Shang Lanfeng in front of him.

Shang Lanfeng looked at the two of them calmly, thinking about it.

It is not a secret that Jing Yun came out for Wen Youqing, and the rumors that the two have already become brothers have already spread, and now Wen Youqing is flirting with Ling Feng again... Shang Lanfeng thinks that his elder brother, the prince, seems to be interested in Wen You Qing was particularly concerned, and sneered even more in his heart.

Apart from her pretty face, what else is good about this Wen Youqing, could it be that she is particularly good at bedtime?

Thinking of this, Shang Lanfeng looked at Wen Youqing a few more times, Ling Feng didn't know what he said to the other party, a smile flashed in his eyes, adding a bit of beauty to Lin's face.

Shang Lanfeng couldn't help swallowing, although he was not angry but still couldn't bear the itch, what would happen if such a small face became emotional?

Thinking of this, he reluctantly looked at it a few more times before saying: "Since the two of you are friends, let's talk first, I still have something to do with you."

"I'm bothering the prince, go slowly." Wen Youqing behaved politely.

Ling Feng watched the pedestrian go away, his face turned cold, "Follow me later, don't go far or eat or drink, just put on a show."

He didn't miss that it was Shang Lanfeng who stared at Wen Youqing as if he wanted to eat her alive. He came to help his brother guard his wife today. If something happened to Wen Youqing, he would be sorry for his brother.

Fortunately, Wen Youqing is not the kind of person who doesn't listen to persuasion and acts blindly. She also knows that the Rui Palace is no less dangerous than Longtan and Tiger's Den, so she has always been obediently by Ling Feng's side.

The banquet hadn't officially started yet, and the two of them didn't want to be involved in the joy of the wine pool and meat forest, so they each stood under the peripheral wintersweet tree with their hands in their hands.

Ling Feng's stature was about the same height as Jing Yun's. At this time, he could see the top of Wen Youqing's head slightly from the side. His ink-dyed hair was like a cloud, as if his whole body had softened, making one want to reach out and touch it. A petal fell from top to bottom.

Looking at the petals, Ling Feng quietly clenched his hands, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why Lao Jing didn't bring me to see you after returning to Kyoto for so long?"

Wen Youqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, a little puzzled, and didn't understand why he mentioned this matter, those peach blossom eyes seemed to be deliberately seducing people, more like a vixen.

Ling Feng laughed, "Lao Jing and I have known each other since we were young, and we can play together because we have similar personalities and ambitions. It's common for him and I to fight because we like the same thing at the same time."

"So you want to say that Brother Yun is worried that you will follow him...to snatch me after seeing me?" This statement is too strange, especially for Wen Youqing to say it by himself, it is even more embarrassing.

"Well, it's a pity, he was wrong." Ling Feng smiled more recklessly, "I am different from him in picking a wife. I like little white rabbits, who are obedient, soft and sticky. Little vixens are not my style."

Little vixen?

It was the first time for Wen Youqing to be described like this. He looked at Ling Feng with a smile, and said seriously, "Who is better in martial arts, you or Brother Yun?"

Now Ling Feng was stunned. Although he didn't understand, he still said honestly: "With bare hands, I'm not as good as him."

Wen Youqing nodded, her smile became even brighter, her color was no different than the plum blossoms on the tree, "Prepare the medicine for bruises in advance, I will definitely complain to Brother Yun when I go back, after all, I am a vixen , I'm sorry for the evaluation you gave me."

Ling Feng: "..."

How did you manage to sue this kind of thing so confidently!

Why does Jiyue, who looks good, act so ungentlemanly!

Medicine for bruises is so expensive that you will be on duty tomorrow!

Regardless of how broken Ling Feng was, Wen Youqing's thoughts returned to the banquet, the dancing and music gradually stopped, and the banquet was about to begin.

……

Shang Lanfeng came back after changing into more serious clothes, at least he wasn't as presumptuous as before.

"Thank you all for coming to support me. Today, if you don't talk about business, you won't talk about difficult things, but please open your heart and have a good time!"

"My lord is proud!"

"Your Majesty is magnificent!"

"As expected of His Royal Highness King Rui, you really have an extraordinary bearing!"

"My lord..."

Wen Youqing sat on the periphery and watched coldly, frowning slightly, this Shang Lanfeng doesn't seem like a person with much brains, could he do such things as stealing pillars and exchanging palace banquet gifts?

"This Shang Lanfeng really has the brains to do those things?" Ling Feng asked in a low voice, and the two of them had the same idea.

No matter how you look at it, Shang Lanfeng looks like an idiot who is brave and reckless and seeks fame and fortune. It's not that Wen Youqing praised the crown prince Shang Lanqing, but just like Shang Lanfeng, neither of them is enough for Shang Lanqing to play with.

Maybe this incident was done by Shang Lanqing, who intended to blame Shang Lanfeng so that he could kill this disturbing fly?

Wen Youqing was engrossed in his thoughts, when suddenly Ling Feng beside him tugged at his clothes, and when he came back to his senses, he found that everyone was looking at him.

Wen Youqing: "...?"

What do you think I am doing?

"It seems that Youqing likes the dancers in this prince's mansion very much. Tell me which one you like, so you can take it back and warm your bed." Shang Lanfeng said with a smile.

Wen Youqing: "...Thank you, my lord, for your kindness, no need."

Take the dancing girl back to warm the bed?

You are murdering my son!

"Cough, they asked you to write poems to warm up the scene." Ling Feng reminded in a low voice.

"It seems that Youqing is shy hahaha." Shang Lanfeng leaned over his desk and pointed at the dancer closest to Wen Youqing. How about composing a poem for this lover as an apology?"

Wen Youqing looked up at the dancer in front of him, who was looking at him shyly and timidly. He believed that if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the girl might have jumped on him.

Wen Youqing couldn't help but help her forehead. She was thinking about the case before and didn't notice when someone was so close to her and her eyes were still so hot. At this moment, she moved her eyes to look at Shang Lanfeng in embarrassment. What could be wrong at this time? I understand, the other party endured it for a long time, and finally started to give him a bad blow.

When the officials of the court wrote poems and gave them to dancers in public, it was not pleasant to say the least, and it was enough for others to read his book, but this time he couldn't avoid it, so he could only continue.

"Your officer—"

"Hey! Regardless of your official position today, don't forget, Young Qing."

Wen Youqing twitched the corners of her lips, "Cough, then I'm making a fool of myself."

Speaking of showing shame, Wen Youqing stood up and walked slowly in front of the dancer, standing with her hands behind her back, like a gentleman who is not close to beauty, "I don't know the girl's name?"

The dancer didn't expect that this person would talk to her, but she lost the energy of Meng Lang who wanted to pounce on her just now, and said shyly, "My family is called Qiushui."

"Tingting Qiushuiyu Furong, the beauty of the girl is not as good as Furong." He turned to look at Shang Lanfeng, and said with a light smile: "Juanjuan has shallow makeup marks on her temples, and her twin frowns are charming and curvy. She is suitable for a moment, no matter Laughing and crying. [1] My lord, is your poem worthy of Miss Qiushui?"

A gentleman is like an orchid and a jade tree, with a frown and a smile that is elegant and beautiful.

"Everything is suitable for a moment, no matter whether you laugh or cry." Shang Lanfeng was stunned for a moment, then recovered, with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, "It's a pity that this poem is matched with a dancer, Youqing is much more beautiful than her."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present fell silent, and Ling Feng's face turned black.

Damn, his brother and daughter-in-law were molested in public!

The person involved, Wen Youqing, didn't care, and said indifferently: "The prince is joking, as a man, even if I'm not as beautiful as Miss Qiushui."

He turned around and shot at Qiushui slightly, returned to his seat and sat down, as if those things just now had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until the dance and music played again that Qiushui came back to her senses. She had never read a book, nor could she understand the poems of those literati, but what Wen Youqing said just now was imprinted in her mind, and she would never forget it for a long time.

When it was time for her to leave the stage, she looked at Wen Youqing faintly, and the affection in those eyes was about to overflow.

"There is another infatuated person in the world." Ling Feng said cheaply.

Wen Youqing squinted at him, thinking about Shang Lanfeng in many ways.

He shouldn't have done the exchanging of palace banquet gifts, unless this person was pretending.

This line is almost checked, so it's up to the palace and the Crown Prince of the East Palace.