Sitting in the carriage, Feng Qiao couldn't help but look at Yueming opposite with her eyes that were as clear as water, Yueming looked unconscious, just sat lightly and looked at the street outside the car window, and Fengze was still warm and plain.

When the carriage arrived at King Xuan's Mansion, when Yueming got out of the car and was about to say goodbye to Feng Ze, Feng Qiao hurriedly pulled Feng Ze's arm and said, "Second brother, let's go in and have a look, I haven't entered King Xuan's Mansion yet." ”

Feng Ze's soft eyes looked at Yueming, and found that he was not invited, so he said to Feng Qiaodan: "Go back to the palace, you can come back when Princess Rongyu comes back." ”

Feng Qiao pouted, with an unhappy face, the two said goodbye to Yueming, and the carriage turned around and went back to the palace.

After entering the courtyard gate, I bypassed the goldfish pond at the door, and saw Fengzhao standing under a peach tree in front of the hall, looking up to the sky.

Slowly walked to Fengzhao's side, and also raised his head to look up at the sky. But there was not a single cloud in sight.

"Fang is Fengze. Feng Zhao turned his face sideways and asked Yueming lightly.

"Yes. Slowly walked into the front hall, and Fengzhao followed him in.

Wu Yu was wiping the table in the house, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he hurriedly retreated.

After entering the house, Yueming came to the low table in the center of the house and sat down, and Fengzhao also sat on the opposite side. There was a tea set on the low table, and a small stove for boiling water, Yueming sat the teapot on the small stove, lit the charcoal in the small stove, and watched the flames lick the bottom of the pot. He said lightly to the wind on the other side: "I'm going to Qingli Palace." ”

The body shook slightly, and there was gloom and a trace of hidden sadness in his eyes, and he wanted to ask anything but didn't say anything.

"The sixteenth chrysanthemum exhibition, my aunt will also go, and the palace will invite you and me to watch it together. He didn't look at the wind, his eyes were just staring at the small teapot on the small stove.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the moonlight, and there was a look of pain on his face, are you finally going to meet? But what about meeting? He stood up slowly, slowly walked to the table near the window, and looked out of the window dimly through the curtain.

The teapot on the small stove began to rattle, and a wisp of heat curled down the spout. Yueming next to her looked at the wisp of heat lightly, without any expression on her face.

"No matter how the identity changes, how the title changes, the mother is the mother, and the mother's love will never change. There was a hint of warmth in the shallow words.

A sentence is like a drop of water hitting the heart of Fengzhao, rippling in circles, thinking of his mother who was tearful in the middle of the night when he was five years old, and thinking of his mother who taught him to write; I think of my mother who wiped his tears from his tears when he fell on his heels. Hula, Feng Zhao pushed open the window, the cold air of late autumn instantly rushed in and hit his handsome face, he closed his eyes lightly and felt the cold chill with his heart, and after a moment he suddenly closed the window again, turned around and walked to the opposite side of the moon and sat down.

looked at Yueming in silence, and Yueming also looked at him, and there was some kind of tacit understanding in the eyes of the two.

At this time, there was the sound of a carriage outside the door, and then I heard a sentence: "What a beautiful palace of the king of Xuan." In a clear and sweet voice, Yueming frowned slightly.

Yao Ling and Feng Qiao stepped down from the carriage outside the door.

Feng Qiao and Feng Ze met Yao Ling who had just left the palace at the gate of the palace, so she returned to the palace with Yao Ling.

Yaoling walked in with Fengqiao, and saw Yueming and Fengzhao drinking tea, so she hurriedly pulled Fengqiao to sit on the low side, and said briskly: "I'm dying of thirst." ”

Yueming brewed tea elegantly, and Feng Zhao's eyes looked at Feng Qiao, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, is this the sister of his own mother's compatriots?

Yueming poured the brewed tea into the exquisite teacup one by one, her movements were gentle and elegant, Yaoling hurriedly took a cup and handed it to Feng Qiao, and was busy about to introduce it in her mouth, but unexpectedly, Yueming next to her said lightly: "Third princess, please." ”

"Do you know?" asked Yaoling.

Yueming and Feng Zhao glanced at each other, and Feng Qiao on the side said with a little red face: "Well, of course I know, Cousin Ming met in the palace of the concubine, and Cousin Ning went to the queen's mother to find you today." ”

"It's a family. I thought you hadn't met. Yaoling pretended to be brisk, turned her eyes to look at Fengzhao, there was a hint of concern in her bright big eyes, she knew the relationship between the third princess and Fengzhao, she was afraid that he would not be able to hide the emotions in her heart, but she found that Fengzhao was as calm and resolute as ever. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I just met Feng Qiao who returned to the palace at the gate of the palace, she had to follow, so she had no choice but to bring it.

"What did the Empress leave you for?" Feng Zhao asked.

"Well, let me prescribe some medicine for her, and let me go to the palace to accompany her in the next few days. Yaoling said helplessly.

"I didn't expect you to see a doctor, I heard that you gave the queen a medicine list, and the mother cried when she saw it, what kind of medicine list is it?" asked Feng Qiaojiao on the side.

Hearing this, Feng Zhao and Yue Ming both focused their eyes on Yao Ling's face at the same time, although Feng Zhao was beside Yao Ling when he wrote about his illness, but he didn't know what Yao Ling was writing, so that the well-groomed queen mother could cry uncontrollably.

Seeing that the eyes of the three of them were focused on herself, Yaoling pouted, made an indifferent movement, and then said, "It's nothing, just wrote something that made her feel emotional." ”

Feng Zhao and Yueming glanced at each other, knowing that because Feng Qiao was there, Yao Ling didn't want to say more, so the two of them didn't ask anymore.

At this time, it was unitary time, and the sky outside became dark, and it seemed that it was about to change, and the room was very warm and warm because of the small stove.

The door curtain was opened, and Rong Jianghai, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and Jiang Xuerong, who was dressed in red, walked in, "Heh, you are free" Before the words were finished, he saw Feng Qiao on the side, and said with a smile on his face: "Isn't this the third princess of Dalong, I am Rong Jianghai, Prince Jiang Li, and Rong Yu's brother." She's Jiang Xuerong, hmm" He scratched his head, not knowing how to introduce it.

"Smack" was patted on the head by Jiang Xuerong, "No need to introduce, we know each other, right? Jiang Xuerong smiled like a flower and said to Feng Qiao. Feng Qiao nodded hurriedly and said happily, "You are the girl who pulled the carriage with Yaoling." ”

"Exactly," Jiang Xuerong agreed excitedly, but her eyes looked at Yaoling on the side, Yaoling pretended to be suddenly aware and nodded busily, and when she didn't pay attention, she hurriedly gave Jiang Xuerong a warning look, and Jiang Xuerong's eyes were full of smug smiles.

The four of them chattered and laughed, completely ignoring the moonlight and wind on the side.

The two of them also ignored the other four and sipped their tea by themselves, as if there was no one or anything around them.

When the four of them talked about their happiness, Rong Jianghai said: "Everyone is happy today, how about I invite you to go to the world to taste the chrysanthemum banquet?" This season is the season of chrysanthemum blooming, the autumn in the north is dry, Huitianxia Restaurant timely launched a chrysanthemum banquet based on light fire, famous all over the world for a while, and there is an endless stream of people who come to taste it.

At this time, Yueming stood up and walked out, Rong Jianghai immediately shouted: "Why are you leaving, aren't you going?"

"Don't go. The light words came.

When Rong Jianghai looked at Fengzhao, Fengzhao also got up and walked out.

"These two people who have no interest," Rong Jianghai looked disdainful.

The four people walked out of the door, and when they left, Rong Jianghai did not forget to call Yueqing, and the five people and two carriages went all the way to Huitianxia.

When they arrived at Huitianxia, several people got out of the car, and Xiao Er, who was standing at the door, hurriedly raised the cotton curtain and shouted in a bright voice: "Five guest officers, please." ”

Just as Yaoling and the others were about to enter the door, a man with a hat walked out of the door of Huitianxia, holding a sword in one hand and a food box in the other. Yaoling in front of her sensed something and looked back, but the man turned around and walked into the bustling crowd.

Just when they were happily eating and having fun, on the high-rise building in the backyard of the Crown Prince Qin Anwen's mansion, there was a faint sound full of sadness, and Qin Min, who was dressed in luxurious brocade, sat in front of the qin with a sad face.

The eye-piercing scene reappeared in front of her again. The gentle and loving eyes are not looking at her, and the hands that stroke the hair are so gentle. Why, she waited for him for three years, but she was still cold and arrogant. She believed that he had already recognized her, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Today in the Queen's Fengming Palace, he didn't even look at him, did he imply that he didn't want to have anything to do with her? The more he thought about it, the more sad and indignant he became, how could she, Qin Min, have been insulted like this, and which of the royal nobles in the city was not willing to let her drive, and could he be so contemptuous of her as a small king of Yanlong County? The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, I knew that when we first met three years ago, she should have lifted the veil to meet him! But now it is too late. With the ups and downs of the mood, the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched and agitated, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the sound of the strings breaking hit Qin Anwen's ears downstairs.

"Hey" sighed, this daughter is his life, but he is so persistent.

When the moon was in the treetops, Yao Ling and the others took the carriage and returned to the Xuan Wang's Mansion without hurrying, not realizing at all, a black figure quietly appeared in the dark shadow outside the door of the Xuan Wang's Mansion, and a pair of eyes under the hat were shining.