Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, the rattle put the hanging heart back into his stomach.

"Lancao, tell Liao Zeru, set off tomorrow. And bring these things to the young lady," he said, handing the brocade box in his hand to the blue grass. He didn't mention the one that happened at the banquet, as for the war with the Ji Kingdom, he didn't want her to know too soon, after all, there was a thistle Rujin in the middle, which would affect her mood in the future.

Yaoling looked at the brocade box made with exquisite gems with some surprise, "What is that?"

She was a little curious and wanted to take it. But it was blocked by a big hand stretched out by Feng Zhao, "I'll see when I sit in the car tomorrow and have nothing to do." Otherwise, the journey will be boring. He whispered to her, and could imagine her greed at the beautiful jewels strung with beads, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly to the sides.

Yaoling's big eyes watched closely at the beautiful brocade box that had been taken away by the bluegrass, and withdrew the reluctant slender jade hand on the lid of the brocade box. showed a bright smile at the wind.

At this time, a guard came outside the door, and reported: "Lord Wang, the housekeeper of the Taifu Mansion asks to see you." Also brought a lot of gifts. ”

Yueming, who was sipping tea, paused slightly, and Fengzhao was slightly stunned for a breath.

"Let in. Then he commanded coldly.

The butler who walked into the Taifu Mansion from outside the door in a moment.

After saluting Fengzhao and Yueming, he opened his mouth and said, "I came to give a gift to the prince of Ningjun on the order of my son-in-law, so I took out a letter from my sleeve cage and handed it to Fengzhao with both hands.

Feng Zhao took the letter and read it.

"The two princes of Yanlong, who were studious and arrogant by nature, fought on the battlefield when they were young, and were inspired to defend their families and defend the country and build immortal feats. Helplessly, when the soldiers heard the iron gallant arrows, they all hesitated, far away, and they were not confident that they had the strength to compete with them. Today, I can see the extraordinary skills of the two princes, and the calmness and calmness of the bearing are really not comparable to ordinary people, and I am ecstatic, thanks to the love of His Majesty the Emperor, the two princes are included in the flag, and the support of the two princes is far away, and the country of this is just around the corner. I learned that the prince of Ningjun would return to Yanlong to go to Jiang Li to discuss his relatives, and specially prepared a small gift, and asked the prince to accept it, which can be regarded as the friendship of you and me in the future.

Feng Zhao slowly read the letter and said to the housekeeper: "Please go back and tell your general, King Liben accepted it, and wait until the next time we meet this king to thank him in person." ”

The butler promised in his mouth, but refused to go.

"What else is the matter with you?" asked Feng Zhao, and the man glanced at the rattle, trying to say something, but couldn't say it.

"But what does your young lady have to explain?" there was no unhappiness or hostility in her crisp voice.

The butler showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, his shrewd eyes quickly swept over the face of the rattle, reached out and took out another letter from his sleeve, held it in both hands and said in a low voice: "My young lady has a letter to hand over to the prince of the county." ”

Rattle didn't reach for the letter, and a pair of big beautiful eyes fluttered to see the wind. Feng Zhao thought for a moment, took the letter and then the housekeeper said, "Sue your young lady, I received the letter." With that, he handed the letter to the rattle on the side, but the rattle did not take it, and muttered, "It's not for me." With that, she pretended to turn around and looked at the palace lamp on the side.

When Fengzhao was about to take the letter back, Mr. Ghost in the oblique stab grabbed the letter and said to the housekeeper: "Sue your young lady, this kid is my grandson-in-law, let her not write any letters to him, this will ruin the reputation of her daughter's family." The butler resigned, bowed and withdrew.

"Grandpa Ghost," Rattle reached out to snatch the letter, but was held in his arms by Mr. Ghost. In a flash, the others were already out of the door. "I'm out for a walk. Tomorrow, you just have to go, I won't send you girl. His ghostly voice could be heard in the distance.

At this moment, there were three people left in the room, and the room suddenly became extraordinarily quiet, and Yueming still tasted tea elegantly, as if there was no one next to him.

Feng Zhao took Yaoling's hand and slowly walked to Yueming and sat down, and also took a sip of the exquisite and small teacup, but his eyes stared at him for a moment. And Yao Ling stood silently next to Fengzhao, a pair of big eyes covered by curly eyelashes, and she didn't dare to look at the moonlight.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Yueming got up and walked out the door. In the moment of passing by the rattle, he suddenly grabbed the rattle's other hand, and a green jade bracelet silently put on her wrist. A pair of bright eyes quietly looked at the rattle in front of him, Yaoling couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and his heart suddenly became in a trance, feeling a wave of sea water silently overflowing.

"Can't look into his eyes," she reminded her somewhere in her mind, and she jerked her eyes down again and shook her head gently. Stretched out his other hand and was about to take off the green jade bracelet, but he heard the wind on the side and said slowly: "Take it, he should give you a gift from Jilu." ”

When I raised my eyes again, I couldn't see the figure of the moon bright, and there seemed to be something in the heart of the rattle, and I felt a little empty. In the blink of an eye, the feeling of emptiness was forcibly thrown aside by her, and she squatted lightly next to Fengzhao and sat down with him.

Quietly looking at Yao Ling, who was as well-behaved and docile as a little rabbit next to him, the wind shone with a wisp of love at the bottom of his handsome eyes, and the love was like a crazy vine becoming denser and denser, and in an instant, the branches were entrenched in all his hearts. Suddenly pulled her into his broad bosom, a handsome face as fine as a carving gently stroked the soft hair of the rattle, and held her small hand.

"You know, how much I love you?" The thin and shallow words rushed into Yaoling's ears with vicissitudes of pain, causing her heart to tremble slightly, some crispy, and some painful.

Raising her delicate face, she looked at him, and stretched out a small soft hand, and she smoothed the hair from his sideburns behind her ear. Then he took his extremely beautiful manly face with both hands and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"In this life, my life is your life, and your life is also my life. She also said softly, with indescribable firmness and determination in her big bright and beautiful eyes. The shallow words are like the spring breeze blowing on the earth from winter to spring, with a faint and soft warmth, blowing away the loneliness and coldness in the depths of the heart. Inexplicably, he had a trace of dependence on the rattle, he leaned his head on her soft chest, quietly felt, felt a kind of tiredness for the first time, at this moment he suddenly had the idea of wanting to take her hand and stay away from this land, and he couldn't help but miss the life of the Qilin Valley. At that time, there was only her and him in heaven and earth.

Before dawn on the second day, Jiang's mother waited at the door of Yaoling, her yellow face looked at the eastern sky silently, and a pair of bright little eyes crossed the distant sky as if she had fallen into some kind of contemplation.

"Mother Jiang, come in. There was a soft call from inside the room.

The thin and slightly hunched body trembled slightly, Jiang Ma retracted her heart, raised her hand to push the door and walked in, Yaoling was already sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a lilac gauze skirt, and her hair was draped over her shoulders like water.

Following Mother Jiang, a bluegrass in a blue dress came in, and led a few maids to bring washing water, and after Mother Jiang took the toiletries from the hands of those maids, she said to them softly: "You all go down, ask me to do this for the princess today." ”

Watching those maids go down, Lancao helped to sort out the items carried by the rattle, and Jiang's mother took a Jinpa on the side to watch Yaoling wash, her face was full of indescribable love and sentimentality, occasionally she would lower her head and quietly wipe away a tear, Yaoling only thought about her lost daughter when she touched the scene, and she didn't blame her in her heart.

"Mother Jiang, don't you want to be like this, the princess is going to return to the country, she is going to hold her big ceremony, and she is also going to set a date for marriage, it is a happy event, you should be happy for the princess." The way you look will affect the princess's mood on the road. The blue grass on the side finally couldn't help but say to Jiang's mother with some annoyance.

"Yes, it's me who shouldn't," Jiang's mother nodded, wiped her tears, and hurriedly replied, reaching out for the peach wood comb, standing aside, waiting to comb Yaoling's hair.

At this time, Wu Yu also pushed the door and walked in, looking at Yaoling, there was some reluctance in her smiling eyes, Yaoling took her hand, and said with a smile: "Cousin will go back with me? ”

Wu Yu hurriedly shook her hand, her face was anxious and nervous, the two of them only cared about talking, and didn't notice the slightly trembling body of Jiang's mother behind her, and the pain in her eyes was as if a scar somewhere on her body had been hard to open, and she couldn't bear the heart-rending feeling of pain.

"Mother Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Lan Cao on the side saw that Mother Jiang's expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Mother Jiang covered her heart with her hands, there was a deep pain in her eyes, her face was still yellow, she lowered her head, she rubbed her chest, after a while, she raised her head, waved her hand at Yaoling and Wu Yu, who were full of concern, and said, "It's okay, the old problem of chest pain has been committed again." After speaking, her face gradually calmed down and said to Yaoling, "Please ask the princess to allow me to tie your hair for you today." ”

Yaoling's heart suddenly moved inexplicably, and she felt something different, "Mother Jiang, you mean you want to tie my hair for me, right?"

"Yes, princess, the princess has a life-saving grace for me, and she is about the same age as my daughter, so please forgive me for my presumptuousness and gaffe, and for the sake of your long-lost mother, I will feel the heart of me, an old mother who has lost her daughter, and today I will be considered to be my daughter's hair, and I will not be able to participate in my daughter's ceremony, so please princess let me treat you as my daughter and tie your hair for you in advance." ”

She carried Jiang Li's voice a little hurriedly, and her voice was a little different from the past.

Yaoling looked at her quietly with a pair of beautiful big eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and after a while, she nodded to her and said, "Then trouble your old man, I believe that if my mother is in your situation now, she will be the same as you, how can I bear to blame a mother who has lost her daughter." With that, she turned around and looked at herself in the mirror.

Jiang's mother stroked her hair with a little trembling hand, and combed it for her very gently.