Your Highness, you stole my heart

It was already late at night and the Princess Mansion was not dark. From the door of the mansion to the teahouse of the Princess Mansion, the lanterns hanging high illuminated the entire Princess Mansion.

Fa Yiben thought that he would go to the main room to serve a cup of hot tea to the servant girl, but Peng Ji brought her to the unique teahouse in the Princess Mansion instead.

Fayi of the Princess Mansion has been here before, and more than once, both openly and secretly.She is well aware of Peng Ji's habit of meeting guests, meeting with staff or guests with invitations is in the main hall, and meeting people privately is in the west hall.

And this teahouse is in the east hall where Princess Pengji lives, and only she and people from the house have entered it.

And now that she's here, does it mean that Peng Ji regards herself as her own?

Peng Ji loves the tea ceremony. After cleaning her hands, she starts to make tea, her hands moving slowly.

Normally, she would definitely want to tease the Ting Wei, but today she is really not in a good mood.

"Drinking tea late at night is not good for sleep. Are you sure you want to drink tea?" Her voice was hoarse.

"I want to drink." Fa Yi suddenly changed the subject, "Your Highness, you still remember that on the night of the empress dowager's birthday ceremony, the minister's cloak was white."

Peng Ji thought of the beautiful white fox cloak, and secretly blamed herself for forgetting to return it, "I almost forgot, so I asked Zhu Xiang to bring it over, and it was supposed to be returned the next day."

"I have already given it to Your Highness. This is His Highness's stuff. How can I say it again. What I want to ask today is that Your Highness knows how many white foxes it is made of."

Pengji seemed to remember that Zhuxiang vaguely mentioned this topic, and thought about the size of the cloak carefully, and said uncertainly: "There should be five or six adult white foxes."

Fa Yi shook his head, "It's two adult white foxes and six cubs. They were once raised by me, and they are as close as my brothers and sisters."

Peng Ji shook her hand while pouring tea, and the tea dripped onto the tea tray. She looked at Fa Yi in surprise, a little at a loss.

They were raised by their own hands as close as brothers and sisters, but made capes from their fur... Peng Ji suddenly felt that the breeze was a bit cool.

"Then why, why did they become cloaks?"

"It was I who stripped off their furs and sewed them into cloaks, leaving the last thing that can stay in the human world. I will be sad and sad, but I understand that all living things that exist in this world are Everyone will die one day. Your Highness, people are like this, and one day they will disappear from this world."

Peng Ji didn't understand what these words meant at first, but when she thought about it carefully, her mind lit up, "Master Fa wants to tell Ben Gong that Emperor Father will disappear into this world?"

Fa Yi took a sip of hot tea, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is like this, and so is Huafei Empress. And Your Highness is the best proof that the two of them stay in this world."

"Lord Fa, you have overstepped."

That sentence of concubine Hua made Peng Ji's heart sink. Her concubine mother is a scar that she can never get rid of. Every time she thinks about it, it brings endless sadness.

As for the person in front of her, who is about to become her son-in-law, she knows about it.

Her weakness, her most untouchable weakness, is known to the person in front of her.

At this moment, Fa Yi stared at Peng Ji without blinking, watching her eyes gradually turn red, and then watching her stubbornly staring at him.

She was still reluctant, got up and gently hugged Peng Ji, pressing her head on her chest, "Your Highness, it was the minister who overstepped, and the minister is guilty." She patted Peng Ji's back lightly, wanting to give her Some comfort.

Fa Yi didn't want to make her angry, but she had secretly observed Peng Ji over the years and found that she was very sensitive to matters related to Concubine Hua, and she was easily sad and angry.There was a court lady who once mentioned the name of Concubine Hua in front of Concubine Luo, and the maid stumbled and fell into the well the next day.

She wanted Peng Ji to get out of the shadow of Concubine Hua, and also wanted to vaccinate Peng Ji, so that when she saw Emperor Jincheng die with her own eyes, she would not hate herself so much.

Peng Ji secretly wiped her tears on Fa Yi's chest, and when she realized it, her face was flushed red, and she didn't want to raise her head for the rest of her life.

She actually cried in front of this woman and wiped her tears in her arms.

Except for being so close to her concubine and aunt when she was a child, she has never been so close to anyone as an adult.

This person is also her fiance-in-law in name.

For a long time, she was stuffy in Fa Yi's arms, she pressed her throat silently and said, "Master Fa, I've finished the tea, let's go home."

Fa Yi also had some doubts about whether he made a mistake today, so he followed suit, "Okay." But he didn't move.

She was waiting for Peng Ji to get up and let go.

It turned out that at some point, it was Fayi who was holding Pengji unilaterally, but now it was Pengji who was holding on to Fayi's official robe sleeve.

Peng Ji seemed to understand the current predicament, and quickly let go of her hand, but her head was still buried in Fa Yi's arms, and she said sullenly: "Let's go, I don't allow you to turn back." It is impossible for her to let Fa Yi See what she looks like at this time.

The eyes must be red, the makeup must have been spent, and the hair bun, I am afraid it has been crooked.

Fa Yi backed away slowly, for fear of disturbing the beauty, he left Peng Ji's body and turned to leave.

The sky was slowly getting brighter, but Fa Yi was not in any hurry to go back home. She hadn't closed her eyes and rested for a long time, but she was still walking on the empty streets.

Fa Siqi followed behind in the carriage, and now she couldn't understand the patriarch more and more.

Fa knew early on that he liked Peng Ji, just like his mother loved Mu Ma, and wanted to be with her forever, hold her hand, and grow old together.

But she never knew that this love would affect her so much.

She was only sad because of her mother, and she was only worried about her father's body, just like this, her heart felt as if it was being pulled, it was so uncomfortable, she just wanted to bear it for her.

She didn't understand why God always played tricks on people so much, and wanted her to meet someone who would never be with her.

Fortunately, God was not cruel to the extreme, and at least gave her a chance to marry her sweetheart.

Even if it can't last forever, I still want to give her a memory.

She only hoped that the last one left in Peng Ji's heart was beautiful.

……

After the date of the big wedding was set, as soon as Fa prepared the dowry, she went back to the yamen to handle the case, but no matter where she went now, what she heard was that Lord Ting Wei was well and well, but that she had seen the son-in-law.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the second day of June. Someone came from the princess's mansion, and the son-in-law was invited to come to the mansion to talk about things.

Fa Yi, who was discussing the case with the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, just rode away on a big horse, leaving the Minister of the Ministry of Justice stunned.

But after a while, the streets and alleys talked with each other.

When the evil court captain met the princess, he became the little bird that saw the food, and rushed to fly over.

Having said that, Fa Yi came galloping on horseback.But he didn't see Peng Ji, only saw Zhu Xiang, the big maid.

"Let's see, my son-in-law, is there anything else I need to buy in this courtyard?" Zhu Xiang became more fond of this evil god Tingwei.

Especially today, after taking a close look, I found that the son-in-law was so handsome, not to mention that the son-in-law was inferior, even the princes would have to bow down.

Her princess and heavenly appearance are naturally worthy of the best-looking people.

Looking at the yard, Fa Yi didn't quite understand Zhu Xiang's meaning, "Miss Zhu Xiang, what do you mean?"

"Don't dare to be called the son-in-law. If the son-in-law loves you, you can call Zhuxiang after the princess. This yard was ordered by the princess herself. It may take the next year for the son-in-law's mansion to be completed. I have to wrong the son-in-law to live in this courtyard first." bingo."

Fa subconsciously asked, "Huh? Don't I live with the princess?"

Zhu Xiang couldn't help laughing twice, "Don't you know the son-in-law? If the princess doesn't light the lamp, the son-in-law can't enter the room."

Fa Yi was stunned for a moment, that's right, the concubine Princess Shang, the princess must light the lamp before entering the princess' room.

"Then I'll live in Tingwei Mansion."

"That's impossible. If outsiders find out, there will be rumors that the princess and son-in-law are at odds again. If it gets to His Majesty's ears again, I'm afraid it will be unhappy." They have already entered the royal gate, how can they still live outside? .

Fa Yi never thought that she would not be able to live with Peng Ji after marriage. She originally thought that during the period of her marriage with Peng Ji, she must do what a husband and son-in-law should do, so that Peng Ji will remember it later. , is the sweetness of marriage.

If you can't live together, what's the sweetness, and I'm afraid you won't even be able to see each other.

"Then His Highness is in the mansion?"

Although Zhuxiang is not married, she can see the appearance of this lieutenant, and she guesses that this lieutenant wants to visit the princess' mansion a few more times, which is what she likes, the princess finds a good husband-in-law than a good staff important.

"His Royal Highness was meeting with guests a while ago, and it's almost noon now, so I'm afraid it's time for dinner."

Fa Yi hurriedly cupped his hands, "Then can I ask Miss Zhuxiang to make it easier for me to let the prisoner meet the princess."

But Zhuxiang waved his hand, "My son-in-law is the master, so I can see anyone I want." After leaving this sentence, Zhuxiang took a few little maids and left.

Fa, who was left in place and scratched his head, thought of it belatedly.

In which direction is the dining room?

If Fa Yi was at the gate now, she would know how to get to the dining hall, but just now she was led through several arches and several courtyards before arriving at this small courtyard at the corner of the door. Where do you remember the way back?

In the end, relying on this face that made the little maid blush, she was led to the dining room and met Peng Ji.

Fa Yi stood at the entrance of the dining room, arched his hands and bent over, "Your Highness, I am hungry, can I give you some food?"

Peng Ji couldn't hold back a sneer.

This Tingwei is really impolite, he is thirsty and wants tea, and he is hungry and wants food, I am afraid he is not here to touch porcelain.

That's all, anyway, there's not enough food on the table, so let her touch some porcelain.

"can."

Zhu Xiang, who had been standing in front of the table serving dishes, immediately took a set of bowls and chopsticks from the little maid behind her, and placed them on Peng Ji's lower head.

Fa Yi is not used to someone serving dishes for her, which makes it difficult for her to understand, who knows her own taste better than herself, what if there is a dish she doesn't like?

But when she saw that Peng Ji ate all the vegetables from the bamboo fragrance cloth, Fa Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

This Zhuxiangguo really knows Peng Ji thoroughly, and Bu's dishes are all her favorites.

I didn't even know her that well.

I am not even as good as a maid.

Fayi sighed, but he didn't pay attention for a while, and the sound of sighing became a bit loud.

It was so loud that the maids in the hall could hear it clearly, and it was also heard by Peng Ji who was closest to her.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fa? This meal is not to your taste?"

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Pengji: Good boy, are you swollen?

Fa Yi twisted his body, "Hmph, no one knows what you like to eat."

Peng Ji picked it up, "I don't like to eat anything except you."