"Jingle Jingle Bell" There was a crisp sound of bells in the air, Qin Min's body shook slightly, but in the blink of an eye, she suppressed her sad face, changed into a natural, gentle and noble appearance, and stood in the middle of the street in the twilight.

A petite figure in the air stood on a flying brocade, his clothes fluttering, his body was light, and his delicate face was calm and soft in the hazy twilight.

fluttered down, and in the graceful spin, the snow silkworm brocade was collected at the waist.

Immediately, a pair of alert and clear eyes like a fawn stared at Qin Min's face in the middle of the street.

"Sister Qin, you're back. "The smile is indescribably smart and lively.

There was a deep smile in her eyes when she looked at the wind light, this girl came at the right time.

"Min has seen the princess. ”

At this moment, Qin Min was calm and restrained, she bowed slightly and saluted to Yaoling respectfully and nobly.

A hint of hidden jealousy flashed through Yaoling's eyes, fleeting.

With a smile on her face, she asked happily, "When did Sister Qin come back, why didn't she send someone to tell me?" Without waiting for Qin Min to reply, she said quickly:

I really want to go to the temple where my sister practiced, but the palace is busy, and I have to take care of the affairs of the palace, hey, this princess of the county is not good, I don't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive, and I have to be the master, the king of the county went back to Yanlong, and only came back today, so I went to the palace again, so late and didn't go back to the house, I didn't worry about coming out to find him, I never thought that he was gossiping with his sister here. ”

When she said these words, her eyes were full of helplessness and sincerity.

The wind photos on the side are desperately holding back from laughing, this ghost girl. Say anything.

Qin Min's face changed slightly, and it was only a breath of time to completely regain his calm and composure.

"The princess is the most valued woman of the county king, and she must have skills that are difficult for ordinary women to achieve, not to mention a small palace, I am afraid that a country has given the princess, and the princess can also help take care of it.

Min returned to the imperial capital today, and he never thought that he would meet the king of the county halfway, so he should have come down to salute the king of the county. Thinking that his father had been waiting for a long time, Min said goodbye to the princess. ”

With that, she bowed again, then turned and got into the carriage.

"Go back to Taifu's mansion. Her crisp command came from the carriage.

Yaoling stood there stunned for a moment. He didn't come back to his senses until the carriage was far away.

"What's wrong. Frightened by her momentum?" came the wind in his ears with a mocking question.

A feeling that she had never felt before slowly rose from the bottom of Yaoling's heart, Qin Min was no longer the proud Miss Guifu she used to be, and she vaguely felt a kind of strength that she had never felt before.

The strength was hidden in the calm and restrained on the surface, which made her a little difficult to deal with.

And how can his remarks have a bit of the demeanor of the heroine of the palace. It's like a trivial little woman. For the first time, I felt a little ashamed.

Reached out and scratched his head. The life of this monastery can make a person like this. Xiao Feng and Yue Ming have been practicing in the temple for many years, and the two of them have an atmosphere and calmness that ordinary people don't have, and now she also sees this momentum in Qin Min's body.

"I'm so envious," he muttered to himself.

"Am I going to the temple to practice as well?" she added.

This time, I heard the wind clearly. Immediately, there was a little gloom on a handsome face.

A slender finger held Yao Ling's chin and twisted her head, which had been in a daze as she watched the direction of the carriage.

"This king just wants to marry a Hongchen woman like you, everyone in this world can practice, but you can't. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly brought the handsome face close to Yaoling's face, and a pair of starry eyes were full of love and some mockery.

"This king's palace still needs you to take care of, this king's life still needs you to take care of, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, if you leave, won't this king have to starve to death?"

Yao Ling, who came back to her senses, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and two red clouds immediately climbed on her face.

"I....just talking. ”

She faltered, trying to break her chin free from Fengzhao's fingers, but she couldn't.

"This king loves you as you are. A thin lip came up, and Yaoling hurriedly closed her eyes in fright.

A touch of warmth and softness gently touched her cheeks, and after a short stay, she left again, Yaoling slowly opened her eyes, and looked around secretly, but fortunately, the night was getting darker, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, and suddenly there was a graceful sweetness in his heart, and he involuntarily leaned his head on Fengzhao's shoulder.

Feng Zhao hugged her with a slight smile, and the two of them disappeared into the night.

Shortly after Feng Zhao left, Feng Ze, dressed in blue and white, slowly walked into Feng Xuan's residence in the night.

"Uncle Wang," he called Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan looked at him gently through the soft palace lantern, and there was the light of the warm spring sun in his eyes.

"Ze'er, what's the matter?"

Feng Ze was slightly silent for a while, and then said softly: "I want to ask Uncle Wang to forgive the imperial brother." He paused for a moment and then said in a low voice, "Brother Huang, he is insane. ”

Feng Xuan didn't make a sound, looked at Feng Ze silently, and said in a low voice after a while: "Feng He conspired against the usurpation of the throne, colluded with the Ji Kingdom, repeatedly assassinated you and your mother, and betrayed the interests of the Great Dragon, do you know that the descendants of the Feng Clan who betrayed the interests of the Great Dragon will not be forgiven?"

Feng Ze lowered his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Xuan, his eyes were bright, clear and melancholy, "Ze'er knows, but Ze'er thinks that the imperial brother is the only eldest son of his father." He made another brief pause.

"Ze'er knew that his father was extremely sad at the moment, but he couldn't come forward to save the emperor's brother, so Ze'er came to beg... Uncle Wang, you are the law enforcement elder of the Feng Clan, if you agree, the clansmen will forgive the imperial brother, he has already lost his mind and paid the price for everything he has done. ”

Feng Xuan looked at Feng Ze in front of him in a daze, and saw the bright sadness in his eyes, and he was a little in a trance, and the memory of Ah Li looked at him with such bright and sad eyes when he left him.

After a moment of silence, he asked softly, "What do you want to do to save him?"

"That palace maid named Yun'er didn't die....I want to hand over the imperial brother to her, so that it can be regarded as a support for the imperial brother, and also a peace of mind for my father. ”

Feng Ze's voice was low but very clear.

Three days later, the current ruling crown prince Feng Ze came to the prison with a pale face, followed by six black-clothed eagle guards, all wearing masks, tall, short, fat and thin.

The wind in the cell had a messy beard and a dirty face, huddled in the corner, crying and laughing, and talking nonsense again.

Seeing Feng Ze who entered the prison door, he smirked for a while, and suddenly ran to Feng Ze's feet on all fours with his back like a cat, reached out and pulled Feng Ze's robe, put it between his nose and sniffed deeply, "Yun'er, incense"

Looking at Feng Ze, he grinned, and suddenly two tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Yun'er, they bullied me. With that, he reached out and hugged Feng Ze's legs and began to cry.

"Brother Huang, it's me. Feng Ze stretched out his hands and helped the kneeling Feng He up.

"Brother Huang, hehe, Brother Huang, what is Brother Huang?"

Feng He looked at Feng Ze stupidly, "Brother Ze," suddenly he shouted, Feng Ze was slightly stunned, and a glimmer of luster rose in his eyes, "Brother Huang, do you recognize me?"

"Brother Ze, who is Brother Ze?" Feng He let go of the hand that was pulling Feng Ze's shirt and scratched his head with his hand, his face full of confusion.

After a while, he looked up at the palm-sized pane on the wall and looked at the long-standing god, "Who am I?"

After speaking, he squatted down violently and looked at Feng Ze and the eagle guard beside him in fear and shouted: "Don't come here, don't come over you evil ghosts, woo, I didn't kill you, I don't know you, woo, Yun'er, I'm afraid, I didn't kill anyone." Whining. ”

In the gloomy cell, his cries were terrible and helpless.

A faint trace of sadness rose in Feng Ze's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, an eagle guard stepped forward and reached out and patted Wind River's erect neck, and Wind River, who was crying, fainted.

At midnight in summer, the silence was warm, and the imperial capital was already dark, and a carriage drove out of the imperial capital quickly, stopping in front of the gate of a deep mansion in the northern suburbs.

The door of the courtyard opened silently, and a woman in black with a hood walked out, turned around and glanced at the courtyard, and then resolutely turned and stepped into the carriage.

Inside, she was stunned suddenly, and by the yellowish light and candle in the car, she saw a young, thin, ordinary-dressed man sleeping on the seat in the car. The closed eyebrows were tightly pressed together, indescribably sad and sad, and there was a faint tear in the corner of the eye.

"Your Highness. ”

She let out a soft snort, and two lines of tears instantly slid down her chest.

The carriage disappeared into the reckless darkness of the night in an instant, without a trace.

The door of the house closed tightly the moment the carriage left.

In the courtyard, there was a petite woman standing, a pair of bright eyes shining in the starless night, she stood silently under the eaves of the porch, I don't know what to think, the whole person looks so lonely and lonely.

Not long after, a white figure quietly appeared next to her with a gentle palace lamp in his hand.

I could see the pity in his eyes through the light. (To be continued.) )