I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

Until the sound of Feng Qingyi's footsteps disappeared, Xue Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't calm down for a long time. The prince valued himself so much, he must do his duty and live up to the prince's expectations!

When Feng Qingyi arrived at the hall, all the dishes for lunch had been prepared, and Ren Ying was sitting upright on a chair, and she hadn't picked up the chopsticks at hand.

"Didn't the king tell you not to wait, and let you serve your wife for dinner first?"

Ren Ying saw Feng Qingyi's face was serious, and all the standing servants lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not daring to say anything, and slowly stood up from their chairs: "I'm what I want to wait for, it's none of their business."

After listening to Ren Ying's words, Feng Qingyi's expression softened a little, and he waved for everyone to go down, and then sat down beside Ren Ying.

Ren Ying was standing when she replied just now, but now she saw Feng Qingyi sitting neatly beside her, and she couldn't help but think of what happened last night, her face was full of shame, neither standing nor sitting.

"What? Don't want to sit by yourself, do you want me to hold you and feed you?"

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, Ren Ying sat down again, ignoring Feng Qingyi, and started picking up vegetables with chopsticks.

Even so, Ren Ying's eating is very good-looking, eating slowly, not at all rude, like a lady.

Feng Qingyi was not angry either. She didn't wait for her husband to eat, and she was not in a hurry to pick up food when she held the chopsticks in her hand. She just watched Ren Ying's every move leisurely, her throat moved occasionally, as if watching Ren Ying eat full.

Even though Ren Ying entered Qingfengguan for a few years to cultivate her body and cultivate her character, her cold temperament became more and more calm, and she couldn't calm down when she was stared at by the scorching eyes that couldn't be ignored. She put down her chopsticks and was about to turn her head when there was a bowl of red dates, goji berries and white fungus in front of her. Soup.

"To replenish blood, drink more."

Ren Ying stared blankly, then bit her lip and replied in a low voice: "My lord, drink more too, to invigorate the kidney."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Qingyi couldn't swallow a mouthful of food and choked and coughed non-stop. She felt that she was really self-inflicted. Ren Ying Wenjing returned to Wenjing but she is not a weak woman who can be rubbed round and flattened by others.

The pepper choked her throat and eyes sorely. Feng Qingyi took a drink from the cup and felt regular and gentle touches on her back.

"You don't talk when you eat, you don't talk when you sleep, the prince should concentrate on eating."

After this little episode, Feng Qingyi put aside her thoughts of continuing to tease Ren Ying, and said after eating: "From now on, you will handle the internal affairs of the mansion, don't worry about it, I will arrange someone to teach you to help you."

Ren Ying nodded and didn't say anything. After all, this is indeed her duty. Since she knew she was going to be the princess, she already knew what she should think and do.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Ren Ying suddenly said, "Is there any mission for the prince to go out in the near future?"

When Ren Ying asked, Feng Qingyi's eyes became darker, and her expression seemed to freeze.

In the previous life, before dawn after the festive night in the mansion, she was hurriedly called into the palace and rushed to the border to deal with Xuanlin's another invasion. Before leaving, she left Lu Jingru in the mansion to take care of Ren Ying, but Now, the night of festivities in the cave has passed safely, and there is no news from the palace, and Feng Qingyi doesn't know how much things have changed in the previous life, but the expedition must be inevitable.

"There is no arrangement for the expedition yet, but if there is, you can stay in the mansion and wait for me."

Ren Ying frowned and wanted to say something, but finally stopped, and only said softly "um".

"The matter of returning home—" Feng Qingyi sized up Ren Ying, "But why not?"

Ren Ying paused, then nodded, and the sound of a word was gone.

She had lost her family long ago, and her master had already kicked her out of the list of disciples. From now on, she seemed to have nothing to rely on except Feng Qingyi.

Thinking of this, Ren Ying looked into Feng Qingyi's eyes, thinking in her heart that Feng Qingyi must turn evil into good luck and live a long life.

Feng Qingyi knew that she must be hard to let go of those people in the temple, so she cleared her throat and changed the subject: "I will take you to see the emperor in a while, and you can just stand quietly behind me when the time comes, I will take care of everything."

Fengyue is still Feng Qingyi's second sister in name, this bride must meet her elders when she gets married, Ren Ying has to go.If it weren't for etiquette, and he couldn't break the face with Fengyue right now, Feng Qingyi would never let Fengyue see Ren Ying no matter what.Who knows if her second sister will stare at Ren Ying and have some bad intentions, and then she will cause trouble for Ren Ying.

As for the military rations, Han Miao must be clear in his heart, and her second sister must also know.

She can't just let it go like this.

During the interval before bringing Ren Ying into the palace, Feng Qing dressed Lu Jingru and released the news, saying that Xue Qi was punished fifty times with a cane for not being able to take care of the army rations, and that he dared to commit another crime without pardon.

When the news reached Han Miao's ears, he softened on the spot, and it took him a while to recover.

Chapter 28

"Don't forget what I told you."

The carriage was moving steadily, Feng Qingyi leaned against the window to cover her forehead with one hand, and stretched out her index finger with the other hand to draw something on the small table. If you carefully distinguish it, it seems to be a word "Sakura".

Did not hear any answer, Feng Qingyi raised her eyes and looked over, Ren Ying was leaning on the other side of the car window with her eyes closed, the thin brocade covering her body slipped onto her lap.