The Peasant Girl's Glory

Chapter 130 Frightened
It's worth it!

Shen Furong was so frightened that she almost couldn't help jumping up.

She also secretly hoped that Mrs. Zhou, the old Buddha, would leave quickly, and she could go out and go crazy again after she left.

But if there is a mistress in the back house of the Zhou family, there will be another mountain on her head. How should she live in the future?
Xiao Tianmo saw her frowning face, and did not know what she was worried about, and immediately reminded her kindly:
"You seem to be about to get married, don't you?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Shen Furong's eyes lit up with a fortune-loving light, "Are you going to give me a gift?"

Xiao Tianmo looked at her speechlessly:
"I'm saying that a woman and her husband can marry and become a wife, and they don't have to be suppressed by the queen's mistress."

married?joke!
Men here pay attention to three wives and four concubines, while women must abide by the law of women consistently, and it is extremely unfair that they cannot marry many husbands at the same time.

She can't stand this kind of unequal treatment, and she is destined to go to the dark on the road of being single.

"Hey, in fact, I am a very bad character and domineering. I don't want to serve as a husband with other women. If I marry me, I will die. I have a couple in my life, so getting married is a bit difficult for me."

A lifetime of one pair?
Xiao Tianmo was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be countless emotions flashing in the depths of his eyes.

***

At dawn the next day, Yan Zifeng in the inn woke up suddenly.

He hurriedly propped up his upper body, his eyes kept looking around, searching for something while looking around.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and Yan Zifeng immediately looked over with anticipation, only to see Duan Sheng pushing the door with a medicine box in his hand.

Seeing that Yan Zifeng was looking at him with bright eyes, Duan Sheng hurried forward in surprise: "His Royal Highness, are you awake?"

Before Duan Sheng approached, Yan Zifeng asked eagerly, "Where is Feng Qi? Where is she?"

Thinking that Duan Sheng had never seen Feng Qi, he hurriedly added: "It's the girl who came to my room last night."

"I was taking care of His Highness last night, I haven't seen any girl?"

Duan Sheng frowned, and his eyes were full of incomprehension:
"And there are only you and me and Young Master Xiao here, no one else."

"Impossible, impossible! Feng Qi was here last night, and I really saw her!" Yan Zifeng's tone was very excited.

Thinking of Feng Qi's warm words to him yesterday, he clenched his hands tightly, because it was too hard, his knuckles were slightly white, and his whole body was shaking:

"She stood in front of me alive, smiling at me, talking to me..."

"Your Highness..."

Duan Sheng couldn't bear to see his bitter appearance, but finally said slowly: "You had a nightmare last night."

nightmare?Is it?
Yan Zifeng was in a trance for a while, the joy just now turned into a bubble, and his thoughts shrunk like a deflated ball.

It turned out to be a dream, but a dream.

Feng Qi never came.

Yan Zifeng sat still, as if he had lost his soul.

Feng Qi is long gone, she no longer wants him, how can she come back?
It's all just his wishful thinking!
It was as if a sharp weapon had been stabbed in his heart, and Yan Zifeng only felt that his heart was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

Thinking of Feng Qi's resolutely swallowing the poison that day, and now her icy corpse lying in the coffin in the coffin hall, Yan Zifeng suddenly felt his whole body freezing cold.

That kind of coldness penetrated into the bone marrow, so cold that his whole heart seemed to be dug out.

He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and red flowers splashed down on the snow-white bed curtain.

"Your Highness, how are you?"

Duan Sheng rushed up and supported Yan Zifeng's crumbling body.

Yan Zifeng didn't have time to say anything, his eyes closed, and his body fell down like a puddle of mud.

Duan Sheng hurriedly laid him flat on the bed, and then pulled the thin quilt to cover him.

Then he carefully examined Yan Zifeng's pulse for a while, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon after, Xiao Tianmo pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the blood on the corner of Yan Zifeng's mouth, he hurriedly asked, "How is your Royal Highness?"

Duan Sheng wiped the sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, "His Royal Highness's stagnant blood has cleared, and now his life is no longer in serious trouble, and then he can take care of it according to his prescription."

"only…"

Speaking of this, Duan Sheng frowned unconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "His Royal Highness, he seems to be in pain, can't we really tell him the truth?"

Xiao Tianmo was silent for a while, then said, "This is the only condition that Miss Feng Qi made when she left."

Duan Sheng turned his head to look at the bed with his brows knitted together, as if he was in great pain, Yan Zifeng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

***

Today, the triumphant army returned to Beijing.

Those big girls and little daughters-in-law took up positions in the attic on both sides of Anping Street early, which is the place where the army must pass.

Shen Furong was naturally unwilling to be left behind, and took October and Li Yeyu to grab a seat by the window.

Mrs. Zhou has been busy recently, leading Zhou Yue to visit around for a banquet. How can she let go of such an opportunity to go out?

So in the past few days, Mrs. Zhou's carriage went out on the front foot, and she ran out on the back foot.

Under the expectations of Shen Furong and all the people in the capital, the army finally gradually arrived at Anping Street, which was full of lights.

The people of the capital rushed forward like a tide, and the crowd welcomed the anti-enemy heroes enthusiastically, shouting and cheering resounded through the sky.

The army was stationed outside the city as usual, and the Duke of Zhenguo had already returned to the mansion because he was injured by an arrow. At this moment, Xiao Tianmo led more than elite soldiers to the palace gate to receive the emperor's reward.

In the midst of the thunderous cheers, Xiao Tianmo, dressed in silver and white armor, led a majestic army, marching forward in a mighty manner, with flags fluttering, majestic and majestic, and the scene was very spectacular.

The streets were crowded with people, and people looked at Xiao Tianmo, who was like a god of war in front of him.

Many people are praising the former playboy, but now he has grown into a brave general like his father, worthy of being the first son of the capital.

Xiao Tianmo, who had an outstanding color and could inadvertently attract bees and butterflies, has now become the dream lover of countless girls.

Those big girls and little daughters-in-law also threw their purses, sachets, and jinpas to him, boldly expressing their admiration.

Shen Furong also stood in the attic with a face full of excitement at this time, looking at Xiao Tianmo who was on the horse and tsk tsk admiration.

At this moment, Xiao Tianmo is tall and straight, his eyebrows are full of heroic spirit, and he is full of high spirits.

As if feeling her gaze, Xiao Tianmo just raised his head and looked in this direction, and the two of them looked at each other.

Xiao Tianmo curled his lips into a smile and nodded to Shen Furong.

Seeing the Lengao God of War on the horse laughing, countless big girls and little daughters-in-law screamed and shouted in surprise, causing the people on both sides to cheer.

Some people followed Xiao Tianmo's line of sight, trying to see which little lady was so beautiful that the God of War looked at him.

(End of this chapter)