The temperature of his palm was hot, but it made her heart heat up.

"You're watching! Fu Li Luo blushed and pulled out her thin wrist from under his big palm, unconsciously hated him with apricot eyes, and looked at the comfortable and hearty smile on his face, she was a little at a loss.

Throwing away his hand, Fu Liluo walked forward in annoyance.

When she walked to the roller shutter door, she didn't forget to stop and instructed Qiu Tang, who was standing next to the curtain at the four corners, and said, "Tell Sister Zhiye that her newly made hibiscus soup will be shared for everyone to eat! ”

Qiu Tang grinned and said yes busily.

Jintong, who was standing under the ring of the Heart Moon Corridor, glanced at Qiu Tang, who was walking away quickly, and the loss in his eyes flashed. Didn't he just see that there was a mistake, how could he have turned into a wicker in a blink of an eye? Jintong shook his head irritably, and then looked at the back carefully, hey! What a strange! This back was not the fat girl at all, how could he be dazzled! Speaking of the fierce fat girl, he hadn't seen her for several days, and the maid who had just replied was very eye-catching, could it be that she was a newcomer? Where did the fat girl go?

Didn't she serve Miss Gu closely?

Could it be that she is not feeling well?

Jintong groaned with a sullen face.

I was stunned by myself.

What did he think?

What does the fat girl have to do with herself?

"What do you want?" Dou Xiao raised his eyebrows to look at Jintong's black and red cheeks, followed Jintong's gaze and glanced at the little maid who was getting farther away, he unconsciously quipped: "Didn't you kid fall in love with the little maid just now? This is not difficult, I will tell Xi'er when I turn around, and let her reward you with the little maid." ”

"Ahh It's not—" Jintong was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.

Dou Xiaoyang laughed, and followed Fu Liluo out of the lingering flower door of the verandah.

Jintong wiped the dense sweat from his forehead, and followed with a quick step: "General, you misunderstood, it's not what you think! My subordinates don't have that mind...."

Heaven and earth can be learned! I just glanced at that servant, how did I become a fancy to her?

If he had known, he wouldn't have looked at it.

Inexplicably, Jintong wanted to cry.

With a beautiful woman on his side, where would General Dou pay attention to Jintong, who was sad and about to cry!

In the double-colored trailer carriage with ink silk and emerald hooves, Dou Xiaoyang took the delicate snacks prepared early and handed them to Fu Liluo: "This is made by Mama Yang in the house, it is made of various kinds of small beans, get up early and tell her to prepare it, Xi'er, you can taste it, see if it suits your appetite?"

Fu Liluo reached out to pick up the jasper's soft cake, casually bit half of the horn, and praised unconsciously: "It's really delicious." ”

In fact, she doesn't have much appetite at the moment, thinking that she is about to meet Yuwen Lingyong, Fu Liluo is a little apprehensive in her heart.

Speaking of which, the first time she saw him was when she was seven years old.

At that time, as the father of Ningxi Hou, he was also quite appreciated by Yuwen Lingyong, and that year happened to be the birthday of the queen mother in the palace, and his father and mother took him into the palace to congratulate. Only far away, she was on her tiptoes and looked at the smiling Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong on the swaying high platform.

At that time, she was thinking, the Northern Emperor, who is the king of a country, has such a bodhisattva face, but why are the ministers and officials so afraid of him?

Since the destruction of the Ningxi Hou Manfu Mansion, Fu Li Luo has only figured out that the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong has never been a benevolent Bodhisattva, in fact, he is the king of Yama in hell.

Behind his smile is full of ruthlessness and insidiousness.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Dou Xiaoyang looked at Fu Liluo's condensed sideburns, and unconsciously reached out to hold her cold fingertips: "Why are your hands so cold?

He was very worried about her, and put a large soft pillow on her waist, and he took out a thyme-embroidered shoulder shawl from the box behind the cushions of the carriage and wrapped it around her shoulder.

Fu Liluo shook her head silently, and listened to the rain outside the carriage, she unconsciously hugged his strong waist and said, "Dou Xiaoyang, even if you disobey the Northern Emperor, do you want to marry me?"

She was suddenly a little upset, and for some reason she said such a sentence.

"Of course. ”

"I said a long time ago that I don't want anyone in this life except you. If the Holy One really wants to object, I will run away with you, even if I go to the countryside to be a farmer, I will be willing to do it!" Holding her moist and cold fingertips firmly, he leaned close to her and whispered in her ear. The clear and dense voice seemed to be coated with frosting, and it invaded her heart in a moment.

"Fool, is it worth it?"

She half-lowered her eyelids to look at the serious-looking man, but her heart was pounding.

Hearing his heartfelt words, she was both happy and afraid, happy that he gave himself a sincere heart without reservation, and what she was afraid of was that if Yuwen Lingyong was unwilling to marry the two, what should it be?

Let Dou Xiaoyang be the enemy of Yuwen Lingyong for himself, so that he is in danger, this is the last thing she Fu Liluo wants to see.

Dou Xiaoyang looked at her long and trembling eyelashes, kissed them unconsciously, rubbed his face against her smooth sideburns, and he whispered: "For you, everything is worth it." I lost a chance once, and now I'm never so cowardly. "How many midnight dreams he will think of the girl who died young.

She is so bright, beautiful, and cold....

Xu was so thoughtful that he always saw the figure of the girl in front of him!

Shadows and shadows are stacked, dazed.

Sometimes, he doesn't know who he loves in his heart!

Is it Gu Xi, the concubine of Otsuka Zaifu, or Fu Liluo of Ningxi Hou Mansion?

Dou Xiaoyang is not clear.

Seeing that his sword eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and he looked stunned, Fu Liluo didn't say much, just leaned on the big pillow where the flowers bloomed in the four seasons and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The galloping carriage stepped on the official road encroaching on the puddle, splashing a cloud of smoke and splashing water.

"General, Nangong Gate has arrived. ”

After some time, the carriage stopped suddenly. Jintong snorted and approached under the curtain of the carriage to report.

Dou Xiaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, got up to help Fu Liluo get out of the car, and before he reached out to lift the curtain, a eunuch in palace clothes greeted him with a light smile: "Two nobles, please go in with the little one, and the soft sedan chair with you has already been prepared." With that, he led the two of them to the Chijin Luan sedan chair parked next to the Yunxing Pavilion.

Through the curtain of Fengfei's nine days of clouds, Fu Li Luo stared at the rain flying outside the window, and the delicate corner towers loomed in the rain curtain, giving birth to bursts of cold shade.

After about half a cup of tea, the sedan chair stopped again. The eunuch reported in a sharp voice: "The palace of the heart has arrived." ”

"Xi'er, let's go!" Dou Xiaoyang smiled and took her fingertips.

Fu Li Luo smiled lightly and followed him out of the sedan chair.

She raised her eyes to look, only to see that the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate in front of her was hanging with an ink-colored nanmu plaque, on which the phoenix danced and the dragon flew carrying three gold-splashed characters "Tan Xin Palace". The surrounding drizzle sloped, and the rain quietly slipped down along the glazed eaves, creating a circle of ripples on the blue brick floor.

Curled up slightly, Fu Liluo followed Dou Xiaoyang into the room.

"General Dou, Miss Gu is here. The little eunuch, who was very small, said loudly.

"Come in!"

A dull and cold voice floated from which direction, Fu Liluo's heart moved slightly, but the steps under his feet were very steady.

"General Dou, you're too late today, and you've been hurting you for a long time. As soon as the two of them stepped into the vermilion corridor, another cold voice struck from the golden lacquer carved dragon throne in the hall, and the tone seemed to be a little unhappy.

Fu Li Luo unconsciously sweated for Dou Xiaoyang in his heart, this Yuwen Ling Yong is the most suspicious and fickle by nature, he will not punish Dou Xiaoyang because he is late!

Before her heart fell, she saw Dou Xiao raise her eyebrows and take a step forward, "This morning, the minister occasionally felt unwell, so he delayed the hour, and asked the saint to punish the crime!"

Although Dou Xiaoyang said this, his heart was cold and compassionate, your saint said that I would bring someone over today and didn't say what hour I must come, what does it matter if I come early or late!

"That's it! Just such a trivial matter can really cure your general's sin, so shouldn't I be the one who did it?" Yuwen Lingyong, who was sitting high, waved his hand, and sighed lightly, but a pair of sharp eyes looked fixedly at the fair girl standing under His Highness.

His deep gaze was inquiring and inquisitive with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

The air flow in the hall was surging, Fu Li Luo was silent, and then knelt down and bowed: "Long live my emperor!" ”

Although she hates this Yuwen Lingyong in her heart, the etiquette of the line is absolutely indispensable, and her current identity is the concubine of Otsuka Zaifu, and she can't make any mistakes in her words and deeds. Besides, this Yuwen Lingyong is a cunning old fox, and she must fight with twelve points of spirit to deal with it.

"Miss Gu really has outstanding character!"

Yuwen Lingyong, who was dressed in the dragon robe of the Eight Dragons and Pearls, swept towards the beautiful girl with a sharp gaze, and walked down with a beard of half a hundred, Yuwen Lingyong walked slowly down the white marble Ruyi steps on the side of the temple slope, "I heard that you have a way to cure the epidemic of the Shu River? If this is the case, you are really terrifying!"

"Holy Miaozan! The courtiers are terrified!" lowered his head, and Fu Liluo cleared his voice and said in a deep voice.

In the center of the main hall, there is cold incense curling in the gilt cloisonné enamel incense burner....

Through the white mist, Yuwen Lingyong hooked her eyes to condense her eyebrows, her eyes were light, and she was a delicate girl with a green temperament.

The girl's posture is straight, her eyebrows are slender, her eyes are clear, and her cherry lips are condensed.

Originally, I had so much dissatisfaction with the famous daughter of the Otsuka Zaifu, but why did I really see her, this Yuwen Lingyong's resentment dissipated a lot inexplicably.

That's a strange thing.

Looking at Dou Xiaoyang, who was standing on the side, and seeing that he looked nervous, Yuwen Lingyong smiled unconsciously and playfully: "General Dou has always looked calm, why is he so nervous today? Could it be that he is worried that I will embarrass your sweetheart?"