Fu Liluo sat on the ink satin soft stool at the back of the Luan car, her tightly furrowed eyebrows revealing her heavy heart.

"Congratulations to General Dou, I will personally come to congratulate you. ”

On the Blue Bird official car following behind Luan's car, there was a bustling sound of congratulations, and as the rising cold wind drifted into Fu Liluo's ears, she straightened her body, only to feel that the arm on the left side that was leaning on by Shen Huanbi was a little sore.

"Miss Hou Fusan and General Dou are really talented and beautiful, and they are a good couple!" a woman in a gorgeous brocade dress in the middle of the Luan car smiled and held the gilded columns on the side.

"That's right, General Dou is talented and good-looking, and he is deeply favored by the saints, Third Miss, you are really blessed!" The fat woman in the emerald green waist skirt above the woman also joked with a brocade handkerchief.

Fu Li Luo stared at Xuanyuan Yi, who was leaning on the soft seat, and her little face was flushed, as if she had rendered peach blossoms, even the tips of her white and delicate ears turned peach, her starry eyes were like water, and she hung her slender neck shyly.

Suddenly, there was a cold and abrupt exclamation:

"What kind of good couple? It's just Baba's dead skin begging the Holy God to give him a marriage. Lin Xianrou, who was nesting in the corner, stared angrily, her eyes widened angrily, and her eyes scraped towards Xuanyuan Yi, who was full of peach, like a knife, with a face full of provocation and ridicule.

"Miss Lin, what are these words? What a glory is this to be married by the Holy Lord!

Xuanyuan You's round face was smoking, she stood up with her apricot eyes wide open, stretched out her hand and pointed at Lin Xianrou who was crooked in the corner, and a few small pockmarks on the tip of her nose became more and more vivid with her pumping, which was much more delicate than before.

Lin Xianrou is a bastard, she naturally can't accept the sudden marriage of the man she likes, she doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and she doesn't care about Lin Xianying's persuasion around her, she stares at the delicate Xuanyuan Yi resentfully, and scolds when she stands up: "It's the one who proposed with a dead face, and he doesn't admit it, who doesn't know that General Dou has always loved Miss Fu of the Ningxi Hou Mansion who died early, so he has been..."

Suddenly, before she finished speaking, she was covered by Lin Xianying on the side, Lin Xianrou babbled, her hands kept struggling, and she didn't notice that the faces of everyone in the car were already gray with fright.

Everyone held their breath, and for a while, the silence of the car was terrifying, as if the air had been condensed.

Lin Xianying's face pinched Lin Xianrou's restless hand like ashes, gritted her teeth and said, "If my sister wants to get out of the palace alive, shut up!"

Lin Xianrou shuddered coldly, and when she saw everyone's pale faces, her shocked archers fell on the soft stool, instantly withered like a broken rag doll, and the blood on her little face was gone, and she slowly realized that what she said just now, if it was transmitted to the emperor's ears, it was estimated that not only her, but even the entire Lin family would be condemned.

Lin Xianrou couldn't help but secretly slap her mouth in her heart, hating to kill herself with a knife.

Yuyu, the palace wall staggered on both sides of the road, the brocade guards wearing red and black armor were stationed under the red wall, with a long sword hanging from his waist, although the sun was scattered and the sky was dark, Lin Xianrou still felt that the sword was cold and pierced into the bottom of her heart, and she was cold, and slowly raised her hand and unconsciously stroked her slender neck.

The atmosphere on the car was depressing and strange, and everyone was sitting in silence.

Fu Liluo's half-closed eyelids trembled slightly, and after thinking about Lin Xianrou's words, the boredom in his heart dissipated a lot.

Raising his eyes to look out of the carriage, he just saw a palace located in the bushes, the white and clean hall reflected the crystal pearl light like tears, ethereal and illusory, reflecting the surrounding beauty like flowers across the clouds, and the sonorous rolling carriage immediately stopped in front of the red brick paved hall.

"Please get out of the car. The eunuch holding the floating dust stepped forward with a smile on his face and stood under the white jade pillar.

Fu Liluo pulled Shen Huanbi's wrist and looked at it, only to see a black golden silk nanmu plaque hanging on the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, on which the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with three big characters: "Yuming Palace"

It seems that today's banquet was held in this hall, the Lin sisters supported each other and walked over, that Lin Xianrou smiled and pulled the silent Lin Xianying to run up the white jade steps, the whole person was very happy, jumping up and down like a happy flower butterfly, completely forgetting the unhappiness that had just happened on the Luan car.

Before Fu Liluo stepped up the white jade steps, he heard the gurin fluttering and the bells ringing in the hall, accompanied by melodious tunes, which continued to be tactful.

"Sister Xi, do you say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loves the Crown Princess?" Shen Huanbi quietly leaned into Fu Liluo's ear, said such a sentence for no reason, and reached out to pick up the plum blossoms surrounded by the flower bed, and a pair of beautiful eyes but obsessed with deep affection looked at the man in Xuanyi who was contemplating not far away.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. ”

Fu Liluo pulled her lips coldly, lifted her skirt and stepped up the stone steps, leaving Shen Huanbi alone and gloomy.

Under the guidance of the palace people, Fu Liluo walked through the small vermilion arch and was about to walk towards the entrance of the main hall, but she didn't want a black shadow to block her way, and a cold breath sprayed down from the top of her head: "Miss Gu doesn't have anything to say to me?" The ambiguous words came from the man's magnetic voice, which sounded very charming, like love words between lovers.

Fu Liluo raised his eyes and looked back, with a very light expression on his face: "Congratulations to General Dou." ”

Dou Xiao raised the black lines on his face for a moment, and the smile oozing from the corners of his mouth gradually solidified, staring at the general with a pig's liver-colored face, and the personal guard on the side, Jintong, almost burst out laughing.

Jintong naturally knew that what the general wanted to ask was actually about Baiju, but he didn't want this Gu eldest lady to be so cute, he squinted at the black and blue on his master's forehead, and Jintong hurriedly closed the corners of his lips.

The cool breeze slowly lifted the green silk on Fu Li's sideburns, and the light purple shirt skirt was completely fitted by the wind, which outlined her delicate figure in an instant.

Dou Xiaoyang was blocked by her, and was originally a little annoyed, but looking at her curvy silhouette, one of her long hair actually flew to the tip of his sword's nose, and the heart that had just sunk rushed up again, scratching and itching as if she had been scratched by a cat.

Looking at her pale delicate face, especially the red tear mole at the corner of her eyes, dazzling like a ruby, Dou Xiaoyang was like a fish in her throat, rolled her palm, turned in front of her, stopped her steps and smiled: "Miss Gu is so forgetful, she took that white horse away, don't you plan to tell me?"

Fu Liluo didn't expect him to pursue Bai Ju's matter, she raised her water eyes and stared at the dark pupils of the man in front of her fixedly, then took a step back, held her fingertips and said with a light smile: "Ling'er is an old man's beloved horse, the last time I went to the General's Mansion, I think the general already knew it, and Ling'er was willing to follow me." ”

Dou Xiaoyang was stunned, and the picture of Bai Ju abandoning him and running to her kept flashing in his mind...

"The general is going to get married soon, and he must not have time to take care of Ling'er..."Fu Liluo brushed the hair from the corners of his mouth, and walked into the arch without waiting for him to react.

The crystal bead curtain at the entrance of the hall pours out, behind the curtain there is a veil to caress the qin, the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, like a quiet stream dripping spring clear and ethereal.

Fu Liluo swept in lightly, and his eyes unconsciously looked at the high seat carved with white jade in the center of the hall, and the crown princess Zhu Shaosi, who was dressed in a big red wisp of gold and a hundred butterflies palace clothes, was lying in a man's arms with a smile, holding a grape in his hand and handing it to the man's mouth, looking very affectionate!

Fu Liluo's cold eyes shot towards the man sitting high like a sword out of its sheath, and the man in a blue brocade robe leaning on the seat was not Yuwen Jingyi!

"Sister Xi, go sit there!"

Xuanyuan Yi was shocked by the fierce light wave in Fu Liluo's eyes, and was about to reach out to pull her but retracted it, only pointing to the soft couch on the right side of the hall to lure Fu Liluo over.

Not long after Fu Liluo sat down, the fox man walked in, smiled at her playfully, walked to the green jade soft chair opposite her and sat down, with a narrow smile on his handsome face, glancing at her from time to time, without the slightest concealment.

Fu Liluo glared back at the man coldly, and hurriedly turned his head sideways to talk to Shen Huanbi on the left.

"Sister Xi, what did General Dou just tell you?" Shen Huanbi raised her eyes to look at the man in Xuanyi opposite, her hands tightly grabbed the silk flowers at the hem of her clothes, her long eyelashes flickered with melancholy covering the bottom of her eyes, and she looked sideways at Fu Liluo, whose eyes were as clear as water, and said, "I seem to be very happy to see the general!"

"Look, he's looking this way!" Shen Huanbi pushed Fu Liluo's arm.

Fu Liluo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled: "He thinks he is a future lady!"

Fu Liluo tilted his head and ignored the hot gaze projected on the opposite side, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

Without thinking about it, she reached out and picked up the cup on the case, raised her head and drank it, and suddenly her mouth burned like a fire, and her little face was red with spicy stimulation, and she hurriedly raised her sleeves to cover her face and coughed gently.

She was in a hurry, how did she know that the small bronze cup contained alcohol!

Xuanyuan Yi glanced at the Xuanyi man opposite a few times before picking up the bone china cup in front of him and handing it to her: "Sister Xi, take a sip of tea and moisten it!"

Fu Liluo hated to dig a hole in the ground and get in, and several people around her looked at her curiously, their eyes were strange.

Suddenly, the singing and dancing leveled down, and the hall where the bells rang out gradually fell silent.

Through the smoke of sandalwood burning on the pedestal, Yuwen Jingyi, who was dressed in blue brocade, cautiously supported Zhu Shaosi, who had a shy face, to stand up, and looked at the entire hall and announced: " Beiyi Imperial City, the country is prosperous and the people are prosperous, adjacent to each other, the palace as the prince of the dynasty, when the original intention of the national fortune, the prosperity of the royal blood of Yuwen as its own responsibility, in this palace announced that the relatives and friends, the princess of the palace has been pregnant for more than four months, because the saint on the dragon is sick, so by this moment to the saint Chong Chong happy, I hope that my emperor is healthy, Beiyi emperor's heirs will continue from generation to generation!"

Yuwen Jingyi hugged Zhu Shaosi who was smiling like a flower on the side, and everyone's eyes looked at her round belly in unison, full of envy.

"Congratulations to the Northern Emperor for winning the emperor's grandson, congratulations to the crown prince, and Her Royal Highness the crown princess is happy to get Lin'er!"

Everyone bowed to the ground, including Fu Liluo, who was reluctant to have ice-like eyes.

She pursed her white lips and squinted at Zhu Shaosi, who smiled gently and lovely.

Her bright red fingertips, painted with Kodan, gently caressed her bulging belly, like touching a treasure, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes revealed the pride and arrogance in her heart.

Fu Li Luo couldn't help but rush up and tear off Zhu Shaosi's hypocritical mask, so that everyone could see her scorpion-like face under the mask.