The melodious and distant piano sound has a long charm floating out of the Qingli Palace, and the piano sound has the sky in March in the south of the Yangtze River and the rain in July. Dressed in blue and white, he gracefully walked to his mother Chang Ruoli's side and listened quietly. After a while, Chang Ruoli took the last note, and after a moment of silence, he asked softly, "Did you see it?" Feng Ze nodded, and there was a bright look of anticipation in Chang Ruoli's beautiful eyes.

"What does he look like, is he as tall as you?" There was a hint of eagerness in his voice, a hint of joy and a hint of sadness.

Feng Ze didn't answer, just came to the wide desk in the room, took off a brush from the pen stand and took a piece of paper, a few strokes, a dark green with dark gold edges draped hair scattered wind photos jumped on the paper vividly, Feng Ze's painting skills are excellent, Feng Zhao's cold and resolute eyes, hard lines of lips, and the domineering spirit that emanates all over the body are all drawn on the paper by him, long Ruoli looked at it for a long time, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.

After a long time, he just said softly: "Zhao'er, my Zhao'er." ”

"Mother, my brother also brought the future princess. With that, he waved again, and a Yao Ling in a pale pink gauze skirt jumped on the paper, and her beautiful big eyes were full of intelligence, wit, and liveliness. The body is light and graceful.

Chang Ruoli took Yaoling's portrait again and looked at it carefully, and there was a faint smile in her cold eyes in the past. "It's beautiful," she said softly in her beautiful voice. After looking at it for a while, as if he remembered something, he asked Feng Ze in a low voice: "Did Zhao'er take her to the court?" There was some faint worry on his face.

Feng Ze smiled lightly, and told Chang Ruoli everything that happened in the court.

After listening to Feng Ze's words, Chang Ruoli didn't speak for a long time,

"What are you thinking, Princess?" asked Feng Ze

"I want to meet that girl," Chang Ruoli said lightly.

Feng Ze smiled, and there was a little depth in his eyes.

On the street at noon on the second day, a pink Yaoling took Wu Yu, followed by Rong Jianghai and Jiang Xuerong, and the four of them walked idly on Dijing Street in the autumn breeze. One moment here and the next, the next moment. Rong Jianghai is the shop where the things are expensive will enter that shop, Yaoling is the one who drills there when there are many people, listening to what others say, Wu Yu is eyes full of excitement and looking at the two eyes too busy to watch, Jiang Xuerong is absent-minded.

At this moment, I heard someone on the street shouting: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned." "The pedestrians on the side of the road have parted off to both sides of the road, and in a short time both sides of the street are full of people watching the excitement.

Yaoling also hurriedly dragged Wu Yu to the side of the road, and raised her eyes to look at the street entrance in the distance. In a moment, I saw a pair of neat and orderly guards walking at the far corner of the street, a carriage walking behind, and in front of the carriage there was a sturdy brown horse, and a young man in a pale yellow brocade robe sat up, with bowed eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome, and a cold and stiff lip line slightly protruding from his chin, which showed his arrogance.

"Look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's really a divine martial art," someone next to him praised him.

Yao Ling glanced at the person who spoke, with a look of disdain.

"Prince Yanlong who I saw in the court yesterday is handsome, and our prince is still a little worse than him. Someone next to him said the same thing.

Yao Ling's disdainful expression immediately became happy, and when she just wanted to open her mouth to express her peace, someone nodded her head, and when she turned her head, she saw Rong Jianghai's disdainful look, and she made a grimace at him.

"Did you hear, this time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is praying for the queen's mother, I heard that the queen's health has been getting worse and worse in recent years. A younger woman next to her whispered.

"Who said it wasn't, I heard that the emperor just doted on that Li Guifei, and the other concubines didn't see it. The people next to him were whispering.

Hearing these words, Yaoling's expression became a little solemn.

"Don't say it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here," someone kindly reminded.

At this time, Feng He on the horse looked arrogant and domineering, the corner of his eyes swept over the crowd on the street, and he was even more proud when he saw the light of admiration flashing in their eyes, and when he passed by Yaoling Wu Yu and Jiang Xuerong, his eyes unintentionally swept over the faces of each of them.

Jiang Xuerong saw Feng He's gaze swept over, and hurriedly flashed a pretty wink at him, Feng He immediately wiped a flirtatious smile from the corner of his mouth, and then there was disdain and contempt in his eyes, and then the frivolity at the corner of his mouth turned into high arrogance.

Looking at the wind river that was about to be missed, Yao Ling suddenly had an idea in her heart, and gently took out a bell the size of a small fingernail, and with a slight flick of her hand, the bell flew out.

The horse suddenly went crazy, let out a long neigh, raised his front hooves and followed the huge body like an arrow, the wind river on the horse was almost thrown off, he tightly pulled the horse's reins, but the horse did not listen to his command at all, and the neat street suddenly became chaotic.

The guards hurriedly chased after her, looking at the wind river running away, a smug smile flashed at the corner of Yaoling's mouth, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Rong Jianghai and Jiang Xuerong looking at her with a strange face, she clapped her hands indifferently, and then saw the carriage behind, I don't know who was sitting there.

With another flick of his finger, one of the three horses pulling the cart suddenly galloped wildly, and the whole carriage suddenly rushed forward with a jolt, and the inattentive coachman hurriedly tightened the reins and shouted loudly. But it didn't work at all. When the carriage ran in front of Yaoling, Yaoling suddenly heard the frightened sound of a woman in the carriage, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up and chased after her.

With a leap, she stood firmly on the carriage, kicked the coachman down, and at the same time pulled the reins of the horse with her hand, pouring real power into the reins, and drank gently, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down, and when the carriage stopped, she lifted the curtain, and a delicate woman of seventeen or eighteen appeared in front of her.

"Who are you?" the woman exclaimed.

Yaoling was a little embarrassed, she didn't think it was a woman in the carriage. But there is no expression on the face.

"Your horse was frightened, and I helped you restrain it. She said without changing her face and without a beat, and at this time Jiang Xuerong also rushed over.

"Hey, beauty, don't be scared," said the amorous eyes and looked at Yaoling meaningfully, Yaoling also hurriedly pretended to ask: "Don't be scared, fortunately, I will work hard, or you are afraid that you will fall miserably today." After speaking, he looked sincere.

Jiang Xuerong next to her was almost about to vomit blood, this girl is not only weird with a bell, but also a ghost enough, no wonder that man loves her so much.

Just as the two were singing and harmonizing, the guards chased after them, knelt outside the carriage and said, "The incompetence of the subordinates has frightened the princess." ”

"Princess" Yaoling's head was running rapidly, and Feng Qing only had one daughter. I don't know if she didn't dare to think about it, if she was really fortunate that even if she reined in the horse, how could she explain it to a Fengzhao.

Immediately, there was seriousness on his face, and he hurriedly said: "The princess is fine, and we will retire." Then he turned around and was about to get out of the carriage.

"Wait," Feng Qiao whispered behind him.

"You haven't told me your name yet. ”

Yaoling scratched her head, turned to Feng Qiao with a hippie smile and said, "Don't ask, I never leave a name for my good deeds." After saying that, the person got out of the car in a flash, and Jiang Xuerong behind him hurriedly followed.

When she arrived at a secluded alley, Jiang Xuerong began to laugh uncontrollably.

After laughing for a long time, she raised her eyes and saw that Yaoling was glaring at her: "What's so funny." ”

Pointing at Yaoling with her finger, she said breathlessly: "I found out that you have such a thick skin, and your lying face does not change color." ”

Giving her a disdainful look, Yaoling slowly walked towards the entrance of the alley, and suddenly she seemed to feel something, stood still, and slowly raised her head to look at the side wall, which was a tall red wall. Something flashed out of his mind, turned around and walked slowly inside, looking up as he walked, walking and squatting down his petite body and then looking up, suddenly there was a certain excitement in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Jiang Xuerong asked in surprise, and also tilted her head. looked at the high wall with a puzzled face.

"It's nothing, it's fun to watch. Said lightly, turned around and slowly walked out of the alley.

Waiting out of the alley, he took a closer look at the direction, and then left the place briskly.

Back at the post house, Fengzhao and Yueming went to the palace again to discuss the alliance. Thinking that she was still busy at night, she covered her head and went to sleep.

By the time she woke up, the sun was crumbling on the western side. Yilu got up from the bed, and was just about to go out, when he saw Fengzhao slowly stepping into the door, "What have you done today?" his bright eyes stared at her.

Scratching his head, he said, "Didn't do anything, just" "What is it?" he asked with a stern face.

"I didn't know it was the princess's carriage. She said timidly like a child who had made a mistake. It must have been my brother's mouthy who told her all about what she did today.

With a flick of his fingers on the door, Feng Zhao forced a smile and pretended to be angry and said: "I heard in the palace that the prince's horse was frightened, so I guessed that it was a good thing you did." ”

"You've become a god, guess so accurately. He covered his head and muttered quietly.

"You almost scared the princess out of the carriage. The voice of the wind sounded faintly. Yaoling tilted her head, glanced at Fengzhao, and then lowered her head again.

Looking at Yao Lingfengzhao, who had her head lowered, she said softly: "I just got the news that the princess was born to her mother after she entered the palace. There was a hint of amazement in his words.

The lowered head was immediately raised again, and sure enough, fortunately, he reined in the carriage, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid. Even if she is not Fengzhao's own sister, she shouldn't be shocked if she is a princess.

"I didn't mean to, I didn't know that the princess was sitting in the carriage. She argued.

Looking at the look of doing something wrong, my heart is annoyed and loved,

"You are my nemesis. He touched her head and said dotingly.

Hearing Fengzhao say this, Yaoling's pretty face smiled. "I promise to be good to the princess in the future, and that Fengze, I look very good. ”

He was born to his mother's maid Yu Pei, who died of excessive bleeding after giving birth to him, so he was raised by his mother since he was a child. Feng Zhao said with some sadness, these situations are all messages sent by Fang Limeng.