Nam Rongyeol's heart tightened, this is also a big event that he has always wanted to promote as soon as possible. It's just that the time has not yet been found. She was even more anxious than him?

He looked up at her suspiciously, and saw that under the flickering candle flame, her clear eyes flashed with a fortitude that ordinary women did not have. He was a little skeptical, was this the delicate and coquettish woman he once knew?" He whispered her name, even a little ashamed of his tenderness.

She immediately straightened her face and warned, "You've trespassed." Is the title of princess just what you call it?" Nan Ronglie's heart was suppressed into a mess by her seriousness, which made him feel upset.

"You have a plea for me now, as if I owe you. Do you want to know the answer?"

Ling Caiwei knew the truth of bowing her head when she should bow her head. She took an incense stick from the table, lit it with a candle, and said in a soothing tone: "It's the third watch, my body is a little tired, this is my homemade refreshing incense, how do you smell it?"

Nan Ronglie took a deep breath, the faint fragrance in the air penetrated deep into his heart, and there was a trace of coolness like silk brushing over his hot skin.

"The situation in the Southern Dynasty is treacherous and variable, if you have to wade into this troubled water, I only advise you to ask for more blessings. You must remember what I said to you below, I don't want to say it a second time. Nan Ronglie sat up straight. Sooner or later, she will participate in this battle for power, know one day earlier, and know how to protect herself one day sooner.

On the street, the bang in the husband's hand was knocked five times, and Ling Caiwei and Nan Ronglie withdrew from the analysis of the court situation.

"The situation has been analyzed for you, and the relationship between the key people has also been sorted out for you, have you figured out how to deal with it at the dinner the day after tomorrow?" Ling Caiwei thought for a while and stopped talking: "I won't tell you." ”

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge. Nan Ronglie's dark sleeves waved in the air, and the room suddenly darkened, leaving only the wick on the table with a pungent smell.

In the dark, Ling Caiwei heard the sound of the window opening, and Nan Ronglie's voice came from a distance: "My name is left on the table." Don't scream in the future. ”

Ling Caiwei re-lit the candle, and under the flickering candlelight, she wrote three words on the table with a finger pen, dipped in tea: Wu Fujun. This surname is a relative of the Qin royal family, could it be that he is from the Qin State? Ling Caiwei read the three words "Wu Fujun" in her heart, remembering the way he was hanging in the net just now, she couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh in a perfect arc, and gently used her fingers to squeeze these three words into a water stain.

Although it is almost winter, the weather in the south is still cold. Not long after Nan Ronglie left, it snowed heavily, sprinkled and overwhelming, and a pillar of incense dyed a gray and bare post station white.

Ling Caiwei leaned against the window and watched the rootless flower flying between heaven and earth fall into her hand, melting into water before she could see its crystal clear appearance. She closed her palms and clenched them tightly into fists, the coolness of her palms gradually spreading to her heart.

How similar she is to these snowflakes, homeless and countryless, and her fate is precarious. However, she will not fall into the palm of someone else's hand like a snowflake. Her destiny is in her own hands.

Green Mo ran in from the outside, bringing in a chill. Holding a few red plums in his arms, they bloomed just right.

Ling Caiwei's gradually cold heart saw the red plums blooming in the snow, her mood turned from cloudy to sunny, and she had a smile on her face again.

"Princess, is it pretty?"

"Where did you come from?" The inn is a place to welcome and send to, and the owner's mind is spent on promotion, and there is no bare scenery in the museum.

Lu Mo took out a blue and white round-mouthed porcelain vase and put Lamei in it, and mysteriously approached her and said, "I don't know." I wanted to go out on the street to buy you some tonic, and as soon as I left the gate of the inn, a boy of twelve or thirteen came up and stuffed these flowers into my arms. Before I could speak, the man was gone. Lu Mo dusted off the dust on her body, and her little mouth pouted.

"It's gone. Ling Caiwei frowned in contemplation.

Lu Mo remembered something, clapped his hands and said, "He muttered a sentence in his mouth and said that it was for the third princess." I'll bring it to you. ”

"For me?" When they first arrived in the southern country, they didn't know anyone, and the person who sent the flowers was so mysterious, Ling Caiwei's shadow flashed in her mind.

"Let's change to a white porcelain vase, blue and red plum don't match well. Ling Caiwei rubbed the mutton fat jade bracelet on her wrist, and instructed Lu Mo to invite General Yao Yongsheng to discuss important matters.

Lu Mo walked away and carefully looked at the blue and white vase on the table, and it was really not appropriate, so he nodded and went out.

After drinking red dates and bird's nest porridge boiled with lime, I didn't sleep all night, my head was a little dizzy, and I just wanted to go to bed to rest, but General Yao waited outside the door with the snow all over his body. Ling Caiwei cheered up and invited Yao Yongsheng to come in to discuss the birthday banquet.

Yao Yongsheng shook off the snow outside the door before entering the house. He leaned over to salute, Ling Caiwei glanced at Lime, who hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"General Yao doesn't have to be polite. Seeing that the general's face was blue, I wonder if he was sick? When employing people, Ling Caiwei was worried that he would make a mistake.

"Princess Lao is worried. Weichen seemed to have caught a cold when he was a guest in Ganfu the day before yesterday, and Lang Zhong prescribed a few doses of medicine, but he didn't get well after taking it. Wechen is in a hurry, afraid of delaying your explanation. Beads of sweat came out of his forehead after a few words, his face became even more ugly, and his voice sounded very weak.

Ling Caiwei walked up to him, "General Yao, can you let me take the lower pulse?" Yao Yongsheng didn't react for a while, and raised his arm to hesitate whether to put it on the table.

Lime stood beside him and grabbed his sleeve and pressed it on the table. Lu Mo moved a chair and placed it next to Yao Yongsheng, and Ling Caiwei sat down and stretched out her skinny fingers on Yao Yongsheng's wrist.

Yao Yongsheng was so frightened that he wanted to hide, but he was pressed down again by the quick-eyed lime. Yao Yongsheng's face suddenly turned from blue to red, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He is in his early thirties, his mind is clear, his heart is careful and steady, and he is a famous family, he became a general of Zuo at a young age, and he has never married a wife with outstanding merits. His father and mother couldn't resist him, so they took two concubines and put them in the room to serve, and he was never moved. It is rumored among the nobles of the patriotic country that he has a habit of breaking sleeves.

However, he is tall and powerful, dignified in appearance, and heroic in his gestures, and he does not look like a person with eccentricities.

It was the first time that a woman was so close to him, and he could smell the faint fragrance of the princess between his breaths, and saw her slender and delicate fingers on his rough and blackened skin, which made his face like a fire, and the princess's daughter actually took the pulse of a reckless man for him, which flattered him, and even said, "I can't help it, I can't help it." ”

The princess glared at him and motioned for him not to speak. Before he shut up, he asked a surprising question: "When did the princess learn medical skills?" ”

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