MTL - Feng Xing-Chapter 92

After Feng Sheng, Uncle Yu and the others met, they did not leave the capital immediately, but found an inn to stay.

Feng Sheng said that the Wei Palace has lost a princess, and it must not be so easy to leave the capital, so it's better to wait. Over the years, what Feng Sheng said and what Uncle Yu and the others listened to has become a routine, and no one refuted it, so the group went to an inn.

At first everyone thought of Feng Sheng as wanting to avoid the limelight before leaving, but there was no movement for three or four days, so everyone still didn't understand, the girl didn't want to leave, she was waiting for the prince to find the two to reconcile.

Of course, this kind of thinking is only in private. On the surface, everyone is still as usual, but if you are familiar with Dao Qi and others' usual style of work, you will know that they have no plans to leave for the time being, because the car and luggage have been unloaded. The way to go.

Feng Sheng changed back into a man's attire, and drank tea in the teahouse in front of the inn during the day if he had nothing to do.

In the market, places such as restaurants and teahouses are the most well-informed, but there is no news about Wei Wangfu. Feng Sheng is discouraged, and still goes out to drink tea every day. relieve boredom.

On this day, on a table by the window on the second floor, as usual, there were two melon seeds and fruit plates, and a pot of high-quality Biluochun.

Nowadays, teahouses are not only for drinking tea, but also for sideshows. Or singing a ditty, or talking about storytelling, or a piece of pipa, so as not to make the guests feel too bored.

Today is storytelling, a child with a yellow mouth, a blind old man, the child with a yellow mouth played the three strings in a decent way, and the blind old man spoke impassionedly with a clap of bamboo boards. Sitting in Fengsheng's position, she just had a panoramic view of the lobby on the first floor, so she drank tea and listened to storytelling.

Just when I heard the key point, a voice suddenly sounded beside me: "Feng Sheng, is that you?"

The voice was slightly familiar, Feng Sheng opened his eyes and looked over.

Standing in front of the table was a man in a green shirt. He was tall and straight, a little thin, and he could be called a face like a crown jade, handsome and handsome, but there was a gloomy temperament between his brows.

"You?" Feng Sheng was a little surprised, and blinked: "Sun Wencheng?"

Sun Wencheng smiled in surprise, but hesitantly said: "I look like you, but I dare not recognize it. I didn't expect it to be you. Why are you here and still dressed like this?"

"I..." Feng Sheng seemed a little embarrassed and didn't speak.

The two remained silent for a while, but it was Sun Wencheng who broke the silence. He sat down opposite Feng Sheng, his eyes were a little earnest, and there was an indescribable embarrassment and loneliness.

"Are you okay? I didn't expect that I would see you again. I thought we would never see each other again in our lifetime."

"Very good, I didn't expect such a coincidence."

There was another awkward silence, this time Feng Sheng was the first to speak out: "Why did you come here, are you looking for someone?"

"I had some business nearby, but I didn't find anyone there, so I wanted to find a place to drink tea and wait to see if he would come back in a while."

Feng Sheng nodded, but did not speak.

Sun Wencheng didn't say anything, but he didn't leave either.

"I'll let the guy serve tea." Feng Sheng said as if he just woke up from a dream.

After the waiter served tea, after such an interruption, it didn't seem so embarrassing anymore, at least Sun Wencheng returned to normal, and his eyes looking at Feng Sheng calmed down.

"When I came back from the final exam, what I faced was that you left, you and I reconciled, but I didn't know it." After drinking tea for a while, he said slowly. His tone was a little melancholy, but not too excited.

"I…"

"They say that you are vain and take the initiative to throw yourself into the prince's arms. I don't believe it. I know you are not that kind of person."

Feng Sheng looked up, the bitterness on his face was obvious.

In fact, thinking about it, even though he is not from a famous family, he is still a wealthy family. He has been favored by his family since he was a child, he is talented and intelligent in his studies, and he has never experienced setbacks.

If the only humiliation was said, it should be her. No matter how the Sun family described it to him, they couldn't erase the humiliation of being betrayed by his wife.

Feng Sheng has done countless things in his life, and he has a clear conscience in everything, but the only thing he has a conscience is that in order to leave the Sun family smoothly, he did some things that could not be called honest.

"I went to Shaoxing to look for you, but they didn't tell me where you were. They only said that your branch had been expelled from the clan. In fact, I have lived a good life these past few years. I have gained fame and become an official. , I can do what I promised you at the beginning, but you have disappeared."

"Sun Wencheng..."

"Let me finish, please?" He didn't raise his head, but there was pleading in his voice, Feng Sheng could only swallow what he wanted to say.

"I heard about you again. You should have been in Dali Temple at that time. I didn't understand until then why you were divorced from me, why you knew it was a trap, but jumped into the trap. It was all because you wanted to I left the Sun family and wanted to reverse the case for your father. I wanted to save you, but I couldn’t do anything until I heard that King Wei married your sister, but where did you get your sister, so it’s you, Princess Wei?"

Feng Sheng looked at him and nodded: "You guessed right, it's true. I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye, but if I choose again, I will still do that."

"Then why didn't you write me a letter? Could it be that in your heart, I'm such a person with no guts?" Sun Wencheng smiled bitterly.

Why didn't you write a letter?

Thinking of this, Feng Sheng couldn't help feeling a little dazed again.

Because I didn't dare, because I was already sorry, I didn't want to drag him down anymore, because I knew his feelings for her, so I would rather hide and freeze him completely. After all, she herself was in danger at the beginning, she didn't even think After doing what I want to do, I can still survive.

But all of this, Feng Sheng will never tell Sun Wencheng, the past is the past.

"Then why are you here now, Princess Wei?"

These words were a bit harsh, Feng Sheng couldn't help frowning.

"Because he treats you badly?" Hidden under his gentle and refined face, it was almost greedy hunger and thirst, but he hid it all well. Even if Feng Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, he only regarded it as himself for the sake.

She didn't speak, feeling that the other party was overstepping.

Just as he was about to say something so he could leave, someone suddenly came to the table and called Young Master. Immediately afterwards, the other party seemed to have seen Sun Wencheng, and said in a trembling voice: "Fourth, fourth young master..."

"You are Zhichun?"

"Fourth young master, I'm Zhichun, how come you are here, and you met the young lady by such a coincidence?" Zhichun's eyes flickered, lingering on the two of them.

"I…"

Feng Sheng interrupted: "Zhichun, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, Uncle Yu is worried about you, so this servant came out to take a look."

Feng Sheng stood up and said to Sun Wencheng: "I still have some things to do, so I won't stay any longer."

After finishing speaking, she went downstairs, Zhichun followed behind and left.

In fact, hiding is useless, Zhichun said that they lived here, so Sun Wencheng quickly found them.

Feng Sheng didn't really want to see him, he only showed his face the first time he found him, and after that he hid whenever he could, but Sun Wencheng seemed to be in conflict with her, coming every day.

Faced with such a situation, Zhiqiu didn't know what to say, and Uncle Yu was more silent than expected. On the contrary, Sun Wencheng seemed to have learned a lot from Zhichun's mouth, and became more and more motivated, so he couldn't see the lonely appearance when he met Feng Sheng on the first day.

Zhiqiu would quarrel with Zhichun occasionally, but it didn't seem to have any effect. Zhichun's reason was more justified than her, saying that the fourth young master was not an outsider, but a former uncle. Ever since that incident happened, Zhichun has been very silent, but since Sun Wencheng appeared, she has obviously come alive, as if she has completely forgotten that Feng Sheng is here now, and she accounts for a large part of the reason.

But if you want to say that she is wrong, it seems that she is right. She was only worried about Feng Sheng, and unfortunately, she was bumped into by King Wei. Feng Sheng said that she wanted to reconcile, but she did not decide. what relationship. And she didn't have any crooked thoughts about Wei Wang as Zhiqiu said when she was angry.

So no one can say that she is wrong, including Zhiqiu.

Just like what she said now, it was so loud that even Feng Sheng didn't know what to say, because when it got to the bottom of it, it would only be herself who was embarrassed, after all, she was the one who had wronged Sun Wencheng.

…

Feng Sheng decided to leave.

He planned to leave the next day, but Sun Wencheng found him the night before.

"Why do you want to leave suddenly?" He seemed surprised, and his face was more of a surprise.

"This is an inn, and it's just a temporary stay."

"Then where are you going?" Seemingly aware of his abruptness, Sun Wencheng smiled awkwardly and explained, "I just care about you."

"Maybe go back to Shaoxing, maybe go to Yangzhou, maybe go to Suzhou, not necessarily, look around."

"Can't you stay?" It was another abrupt and presumptuous sentence.

Seeing her looking over, his eyes flickered, and he said with a wry smile: "Actually, what I want to say is, if you really plan to reconcile with King Wei, can you consider me and give us a chance to start over. "

Feng Sheng's gaze changed.

After a while, she said: "Why do you have such an idea?"

"Does it surprise you that I have this idea? I always thought that I was obvious enough that you should understand my intentions. Since you lived in Wenqiutang, don't you understand everything I do? Heart? I always thought that we could hold each other together and love each other forever, but so many things happened, so many people wanted to break us up. My biggest wish at that time was to get a good name in the exam and take you away..."

"No." Feng Sheng shook his head suddenly: "What you love is not me, what you love is just your obsession."

Maybe because she said these words too calmly, Sun Wencheng looked up at her.

"It was indeed my fault that I left without saying goodbye. Since you knew a lot about me from Zhichun, you should know that I was very resistant to marrying you back then. I didn't want to get married. My father forced me... "

"But you're already married to me! If it wasn't for your father's accident, you would be my grandson's wife now!" Sun Wencheng interrupted her rudely.

"Yes." Feng Sheng nodded, and said: "If it hadn't been for my father's accident, maybe I would still be Sun's wife now, but only Fang Fengsheng, not the Fang Fengsheng you imagined."

This was a bit of a mouthful, but it was strange that Sun Wencheng could understand the meaning inside.

"Every time you marry, you don't do it out of your own will. What about King Wei? You are not very good at being Princess Wei, and I haven't heard that you have any reluctance for more than a year."

Feng Sheng looked at him with a very strange look, and said: "That's different."

"What's the difference? You weren't driven to a dead end, His Majesty wanted to kill you, and King Wei married you to save your life. Could it be that you just used him, just like you and your father used my Sun family back then? "Sun Wencheng seemed to be a little impatient, speaking very fast, with a sarcastic tone, completely opposite to his usual impression.

"It's really different. I was reluctant to marry you. As for him, I wanted to marry him."

Sun Wencheng suddenly raised his head and looked into Feng Sheng's eyes. He didn't expect Feng Sheng to look at him like this. He tried his best to keep calm, but his gentle face couldn't help but contort.

He saw a gleam of pity in her eyes, and he felt a little chill in his heart.

"So, your so-called leaving and looking around is actually lying to me. Are you planning to go back to the Wei Palace?"

Feng Sheng didn't speak.

"Aren't you afraid that he will dislike you and not be able to have children?"

There was a sound of 'pop', something fell to the ground and shattered.

Following the voice, it was Zhichun holding tea.

"Zhichun, why are you so careless?" Zhiqiu heard the movement and ran over to look.

"I..." Zhichun went to pick up the broken teacup in a panic, but her eyes were still looking there.

"Zhichun told you this too? Or was it a conspiracy between the two of you?" Feng Sheng's eyes became meaningful, and after a pause, she said again: "Sun Wencheng, you are still too impatient."

Sun Wencheng's face finally cracked.