Halfway through the banquet, Feng Qiao suddenly got up and said to Yaoling, "Sister Rong, you can go for a walk with me." Yaoling put down the bones in her hand, dragged the basin of water held by the maid on the side, washed her hands, got up and walked away with Fengqiao.

In the afternoon of early spring, the sun is clear, the sky is clear, and at this time, when the peach blossoms are blooming, Yaoling picked a peach blossom and pinched it in her hand, with a bright smile on her face.

"Sister Rong, Brother Ming's sweetheart is you, right?" Feng Qiao, who was walking in front, suddenly asked lightly.

Yao Ling, who was playing with the peach petals in the palm of his hand, stumbled coldly and almost hit Feng Qiao's body.

"Feng Qiao, how do you think of this" She was a little dazed and didn't know how to answer Feng Qiao's sentence for a while.

"Feng Qiao, you"

"Sister, do you think I'm stupid? Ever since I saw you, I've been my closest friend to you, and I'll tell you anything on my mind, including Brother Ming, and I'm really stupid when I think about it now. Brother Ming has always told me that he has a woman in his heart, and I even thought that it was Wu Yu, but I never thought about my sister. Feng Qiao's tone was cold and sad, and she also picked a peach blossom and held it in her hand to look at it.

"Later, Wu Yu and the second brother were together, Brother Ming didn't react at all, I was thinking about who the woman Brother Ming liked, he was not Yanlong Proton, but why did he live in the Xuanwang Mansion and never leave, and finally I figured it out, the person Brother Ming loved in his heart was my sister. Slowly, she raised her eyes to look at the peach blossoms, and looked at Yaoling fixedly. There was indescribable pain and suppressed anger in his eyes, and the soft peach blossom fluttered down with a slight movement of his fingertips.

"When people are trapped in emotions, they often can't see things as they are, but when I put myself in Brother Ming's heart little by little, I saw everything clearly. Seeing his heart for you clearly, it is indeed not something I can shake. Perhaps, as my mother said, after all, I am the princess of Dalong, and I was born to marry for the country. Once one thing is thought out, people will be indifferent. Although I still have prejudices against you in my heart, I think that you are Brother Ning's princess. My cousin-in-law. I don't want to embarrass you. It's just strange, Brother Ming is right to you like this, can't Brother Ning see it?" Feng Qiao's beautiful eyes coldly implied disdain, looking at Yaoling who was a little helpless in front of him.

At this moment, Yaoling didn't react at all, she had never seen the always well-behaved Fengqiao have such a sharp and mean side. I still don't feel comfortable in my mind.

"Fengqiao," she squealed in disbelief.

"Shut up. Feng Qiao's tone became stern. From today on, you and I will only have respect and humility when we meet, and there will be no sisterhood. ”

After saying that, she turned around abruptly and snorted coldly: "It's a pity that only men are allowed to have three wives and four concubines in this world." But one daughter is not allowed to marry two husbands, otherwise with her sister's ability, she can marry several people at the same time. With that, she walked forward lightly.

A bell rang chaotically, Yaoling's face turned pale, her red lips had turned blue-purple, and a hand slowly reached into the brocade bag around her waist and took out a silver bell.

At this time, a big slender hand like jade reached over from the side and held her cold little hand that pinched the bell, "Fengqiao is about to marry far away." There was some helplessness and embarrassment in the faint male voice.

Slowly lowered his eyes and forcibly endured a tear.

Raising her eyes, there was a forcible indifference in her eyes, "I don't care, I know that she is you" A white finger lightly covered her lips. A pair of apologetic eyes looked into her eyes, and after a moment, Fengzhao put his hand on her shoulder and led her towards the banquet hall.

"Well, I'm not going, I want to go and see Pearl, she's afraid she'll be jumping in the rest room of the palace. Yao Ling pretended to be brisk and said to the wind.

Because Pearl is a guard dressed as a Ba Yin, she is not eligible to participate in the royal banquet.

Feng Zhao lowered his eyes and looked at Yaoling, and stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of her upturned nose: "In the past two days, I will take the time to go back to the house to see you, don't run around." He gave her a damn and turned to the banquet hall.

Two tears instantly fell into the soil under his feet, and his tearful eyes dimly watched the mighty dark green figure fade into the peach blossoms like a brocade carpet.

Slowly turning the direction, she slowly walked towards the outside of the palace gate.

Turning around a peach blossom tree in full bloom, Feng Zhao looked at the figure of Yaoling, who turned her back and was listless, feeling a little sorry and distressed, this girl was angry today, but she couldn't help her.

He listened to the conversation between Feng Qiao and Yao Ling, thinking that there was such a daughter in his mother's name, if Yu Pei died for his mother, he couldn't embarrass Feng Qiao, and she would marry far away in two days, and she could only be wronged Yao Ling, this girl had never been so angry in front of him, and today he was able to suppress the anger in his heart, and he really regarded Feng Qiao as his own sister, and after thinking about it, he turned around and left.

Yao Ling walked out of the palace gate and saw a smoky carriage parked, looked at her carriage, and really parked there gorgeously, thinking that Yue Ming would not be able to leave the palace at will at this time, but she didn't want to take the carriage back to the palace.

Walking slowly, but thinking back to the extremely mean words that Feng Qiao said, her chest seemed to be blocked there, but she couldn't cough it out.

She has never suffered such embarrassment and humiliation, but Fengqiao is Fengzhao's only sister after all, and she wants to marry far away, how can she make Fengzhao embarrassed.

That's it, people always have to suffer some grievances and humiliation, sighed, the sun above his head seemed to be blocked by something, and when he looked up, he saw an oil-paper umbrella propped up there.

turned her head sideways, but saw Yueming, who was dressed in white, standing beside her with a face as light as water, holding an umbrella in her hand.

"It's not raining, what are you doing with an umbrella?"

"If you walk back like this, I'm afraid that people on the street will surround you as flowers. Yueming's voice was still soft and shallow.

Yaoling hurriedly looked down at her princess dress, and then looked to both sides. Sure enough, there were already pedestrians in the distance who were already outside the road guarded by the soldiers, and both the older and the younger women looked at her dress with envy.

Hurriedly turned around and strode towards the carriage.

When she got into the carriage, Yueming slowly held an oil-paper umbrella and walked towards the carriage step by step, and the corners of her lips exposed under the umbrella were cold and indifferent.

The carriage moved slowly, and Yao Ling sat silently opposite the moonlight.

"Don't want to cry?"

When Yao Ling heard this, the anger and sadness that had been blocked in her chest immediately seemed to have found a gap and gushed out.

"If it weren't for the fact that you made a peach blossom and provoked Feng Qiao, how would I be angry today?" sprinkled all his resentment on Yueming's body.

"Feng Qiao, she only said yes, it's my reason, you don't want to deal with her, how did she know that the women of the Manchu Kingdom in Yanlong Kingdom want to marry into your prince's mansion. Even the maids in your house are fairy-like figures. How can I be against them? ”

She relied on Yueming's head for all the reasons she could think of being justified or unreasonable, and Yueming just listened quietly, but did not refute it.

"Done scolding?"

When Yaoling finally stopped and didn't say anything, he asked softly. By the way, he took a cup of tea and handed it to Yaoling.

At this moment, Yaoling felt like crying.

Negatively turned his head and didn't take the cup of tea.

"Are you being mean to you because of me?" looked at Yaoling and didn't take the teacup. He withdrew the cup of tea and asked lightly.

"Isn't that you?" asked Yaoling.

"Is it me?" Yueming looked into Yaoling's eyes. An innocent, dazed expression.

"Today is the day when Feng Qiao and the Molong monarch meet, why are you dressed so well? Not to mention stealing the limelight from Feng Qiao, he is still smiling at the banquet with the new monarch of the Molong Kingdom. Feng Qiao was annoyed but couldn't speak. It's understandable that she scolded you under the guise of beating me, but of course she scolded a little mean. Yueming said slowly, as if he had said something irrelevant to others.

Yaoling's mouth opened slightly in a semicircle, and it took a long time before it slowly closed.

"If she cares about you because of me, why don't she say this sooner or later, but today?" Looking at Yaoling, whose expression was a little stiff, Yueming added slowly.

Yaoling lowered her eyes and thought about it, and suddenly took the teacup in Yueming's hand and drank it with a gulp.

Then put down the teacup, lowered his head, pulled up the corner of his skirt, looked at it again, and sighed in his heart, Mama Wu's craftsmanship is good, this Princess Jiang Li dress is indeed a god in the world.

"I just thought that I accompanied Feng Qiao as Princess Jiang Li, but I didn't expect this dress to be so eye-catching. She paused for a moment and then said: "You also know with Ba Yin, after all, I have shared hardships and deaths with him, so I am different from others, but I am not like Feng Qiao thought." She explained in a hurry.

"Did you say that this dress stole the limelight?"

Yueming's calm eyes looked at the slightly apologetic Yaoling in front of her, this girl has a lively and happy personality that can infect the temperament of the people around her, no matter where she stands, her body seems to be filled with warmth, pleasure and comfortable brightness, so that the people around her can't help but pay attention to her and want to get close to her.

"Do you feel better now?" he asked.

Yaoling nodded, after listening to Yueming's words, she really felt better in her heart, it turned out that she was really wrong today.

Yueming is right, today's solemn day belongs to Fengqiao, and he really shouldn't be too showy, although he is unintentional, but he shouldn't. She was originally an open-minded woman, and she really loved Fengqiao as her own sister.

"When it comes to Molong, I'm asking Feng Qiao to forgive me. She said shallowly.

"Do you think Feng Qiao can still let you accompany her to Molong?"

The body was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he sighed, "If you don't go, you won't go." I'm too embarrassed to see her again. After all, Feng Qiao's last sentence was too mean and scathing.

"Well, where is the carriage going?" Yaoling, who was in the mood to look out the car window, suddenly found that the carriage was not heading towards the Xuan Wang's Mansion.

"Go to the western suburbs. Yue Ming replied simply.

"Take you for a walk. was mean, but he didn't cry, and he didn't spill his anger, and it didn't feel good to think about it. ”

It was as if a thin warm current flowed silently into Yaoling's heart. In fact, what made her sad was not the mean words that Feng Qiao said, but the figure of Feng Liang who still left when he knew that he was angry.

Afraid that Yueming would see what was on her mind, she twisted her head to the window and pretended to look at the scenery.

A pair of lonely eyes on the other side quietly looked at her beautiful side face, with some pity in their eyes. (To be continued......)