Feng Qing was silent for a long time, and did not mention anything about the country of thistle.

He slowly sat down behind the wide bookcase, and looked at Qin Anwen with a pair of eyes.

"Master Taifu, I heard that the prince is very fond of your daughter, I wonder if Taifu has heard of it?"

Qin Anwen looked at his eldest son, Qin Yuan, next to him.

"This old minister is not very clear. He hurriedly answered Feng Qing's question, his eyes sparkling.

"Oh, it looks like Master Taifu is very busy. Feng Qing said a little sarcastically, and at the same time, there was an elusive light in his eyes.

"This, Your Majesty forgives the sin, the old minister really doesn't know about the prince and the little girl. Qin Anwen tried his best to argue.

"The day before yesterday, the queen came to me and told me that she wanted to appoint a crown princess for He'er, and I heard that He'er liked Ling Ai very much. I don't know what Taifu thinks?" Feng Qing looked at Qin Anwen who was standing with a pair of bottomless eyes.

A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Qin Anwen's forehead. Taking out the Jinpa, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and planned very quickly in his heart, thinking about how to answer Fengqing's question.

"Your Majesty, the little girl is stubborn and stupid, and she is really not worthy of being the crown princess. He lowered his voice and said carefully.

"The book that Feng Qing had just picked up in his hand slapped heavily on the bookcase, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Oh, Taifu is afraid that he thinks He'er is not worthy of love. ”

Qin Anwen suddenly knelt on the ground, and Qin Yuan on the side saw his father kneeling down and hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Majesty is atoning for your sins, how dare the old minister dislike His Royal Highness the Prince. It's really a little girl who is stubborn and stupid. He did not listen to the advice of the old minister. ”

Looking at Qin Anwen who was kneeling on the ground, Feng Qing behind the bookcase thought for a long time and said coldly: "Get up, tell sù me, who is in love with your heart?

Qin Anwen, who was just about to get up, heard Feng Qing ask, and hurriedly knelt down again: "Your Majesty, the little girl is stubborn." The prince of Ningjun, who only thinks about Yanlong. ”

"Huh?" there was something incredulous in Feng Qing's eyes.

After a while, he said lightly: "You two get up." ”

There was a hint of meaning in his eyes. "It turned out to be Fengxi's son. "I can't hear joy and anger in the faint and shallow words.

The room fell silent for a moment. Only the rustle of the hourglass on the table reminds that time is constantly moving.

After a long time, Feng Qing waved his hand and motioned for Qin Anwen and Qin Yuan to retreat.

When Qin Anwen retreated to the door, he heard Feng Qing's cold voice sounding again: "Sue your daughter, I will give him a year, if she can get Chang Yuening's approval at that time, then she must marry the crown prince." ”

"Thank you," Qin Anwen hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, with a grateful face.

After watching the Qin family's father and son retreat, Feng Qing fell into a long contemplation. The bright sunlight outside the window sprinkled beams of light in the room, and his deep and deep face was hidden in the alternation of light and darkness, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Empress Mother ordered me to come to tell you, Your Majesty has given Miss Qin a one-year deadline, and after a year, if that Yanlong Changyue Ning is unwilling to marry her, she must marry Your Highness. "Prince's Mansion, Yun'er stood obediently next to Prince Fenghe, calmly conveying the queen's message.

"What?" Feng He's face was shocked, "How can this be, how can my father be like this?" There was full of annoyance and helplessness in his tone.

"Your Royal Highness, Niang Niang said that this is fine, but Miss Qin will marry you in the future, Yanlong's Chang Yuening has that Princess Rongyu by her side, and Miss Qin is destined to be a bamboo basket for nothing. You just have to endure for a year. Yun'er's eyes looked at the surface of her feet, and there was no love in her slightly lowered countenance.

Suddenly, her chin was held up by two fingers, and Feng He's eyes were deeply gloomy and perverse: "Dead girl, now it's up to your heart." As he spoke, the fingers holding Yun'er's chin pinched hard.

Yun'er's meek and beautiful eyes were filled with a layer of tears: "Your Highness, why do you want to be like this, I am just a palace maid who can't live and die by myself, how dare I think about it." ”

At this moment, Feng He's eyes suddenly floated with a layer of frantic flames, and the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, and two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of Yun'er's eyes.

With a "tearing" sound, the clothes on Yun'er's chest were torn apart, revealing the red close-fitting clothes inside, she didn't resist, closed her eyes, and let the hot lips of the wind river gnaw on her face like a beast, and let him crush her down on the tender green grass that had just grown, and the crazy domineering entered her body again and again, and tears rolled silently down in that piece of green, like crystal dewdrops.

On the second day, in the residence of the wind, Yueming sat in front of the low table on the side, holding a white chess piece in his hand. glanced at the wind on the opposite side, "Jiang Li came yesterday?"

Fengzhao glanced at him coldly, but did not answer him.

"What about Yao Ling and Xuan?" Yue Ming continued to ask with an expressionless face.

"Hmm," a pair of bottomless eyes looked at the moonlight.

"Don't forget your agreement with me. After a long time, Yueming said softly.

Feng Zhao's hand paused slightly. Raising his eyes to look at the moon light opposite, he also said softly after a while: "I haven't forgotten, but I can't wait for that time, I can give her a free choice now." ”

Yueming's hand trembled slightly: "Now she doesn't know what she needs?"

"How can you be sure of what she needs in her heart? She has been with me since she was a child, what she needs, I know better than you, my life is her life, and her life is also my life, and I believe that she will be by my side now and in the future, and will never abandon her. Feng Zhao stood up abruptly and looked at the moonlight, with a dazzling light in his eyes.

Putting down the chess pieces in his hand, Yueming was still expressionless. Turning his head to see the sunlight streaming through the window, he slowly stood up and walked towards the door.

"In this life, I will always be by her side, whether you want to or not, even if you become the overlord of the world in the future, I am not afraid of you. There is unspeakable persistence and domineering in the cold words.

Looking at the moonlight that went out, Fengzhao's heart suddenly felt a little unsteady. After thinking for a moment, he also walked out of the room and headed towards the moon door on the side.

At this moment, Yao Ling was in her own courtyard, dispensing pills for Wu Yujiao. The bluegrass on one side helped clean up the residue, and Jiang's mother embroidered flowers on the side. He looked at the three girls with a smile in his eyes.

"Young Master" Lancao first saw the wind light when he entered the courtyard gate. Yaoling raised her head and smiled at Feng Zhao, and then lowered her head and taught Wu Yu, perhaps feeling that something was wrong, she raised her head again and looked at Feng Zhao, and found a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"Bluegrass, you all go down. She commanded softly.

"What's wrong?" After watching Lan Cao, Wu Yu, and Jiang Ma all go down, Yao Ling walked up to Feng Zhao and looked into his eyes, and asked softly.

Suddenly, Fengzhao dragged Yaoling into his arms, and a pair of eyes looked at her bright big eyes fixedly. "Yaoling, sue me, are you happy with me, are you free?" he asked her solemnly.

Yaoling's curly eyelashes flickered, and her big bright and clear eyes flashed with some doubts. "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Sue me. Feng Zhao lowered his voice and asked in a deep voice, with a trace of anxiety and expectation in his eyes, but also a faint fear.

Yaoling had never seen Fengzhao like this, and she couldn't help but feel distressed. "What's wrong with you, Xiaofeng, I'm very happy with you, and my heart is very free. ”

Suddenly hugged Yao Ling in his broad chest. Buried her head in her hair, as if she would fly away at any moment.

"I won't allow you to leave me, never. His low, shallow words reached Yaoling's ears like a dream.

"I won't leave you. Yaoling said softly, and at the same time gently patted Fengzhao's back with her hand, as if coaxing a child.