When Yaoling woke up, she saw Yueming's bright eyes looking at her like stars, and she was too excited to breathe down and fainted. Now when I opened my eyes, I saw myself lying on the moonlight bed, and tears flowed silently down the corners of my eyes.

Yueming stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at Yaoling, who was crying silently, but she didn't persuade.

After a long time, Yaoling held back her tears.

Seeing that she didn't cry anymore, Yueming came to Yaoling and gently wiped the tears on her face with a wet handkerchief, and then held her slender hand and wiped it slowly.

"I'm so uncomfortable," Yaoling said softly, tears falling again.

"Thinking about the hurt my mother has suffered, I can't help but feel sad for her, thinking that my father knows that I am his own daughter, but he is afraid that because I can't accept it, he sees me recognize him as his father-in-law, and thinks that my uncle has come all the way to drive me, but he is afraid that I can't bear the reality and forcibly denies me. ”

After a while, she continued: "But I am glad that I have finally found my parents. Although the mother suffered, she finally had a clue. I'm also glad to have met Xiaofeng, and you, you take care of me like my father and brother. Don't let me suffer a little grievance. Yueming's hand paused slightly, looking at the tears that Yaoling was dripping again, he stretched out his hand, but he gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks without hesitation.

"It's a good thing that I found my mother. Isn't it?" he said softly as he wiped away her tears, then turned and brought a wooden comb, walked up to her, and straightened her messy hair.

"Maybe your mother is waiting for you somewhere," he said softly as he gave her a haircut.

"I believe she is a strong person, and she must be looking for you. Straightening Yaoling's head, his warm eyes looked at her and then said:

"Okay, after crying and sadness, you should be happy, right?" Then he turned around and put down the wooden comb.

"I want to hear you play the flute," Yao Ling's soft voice drifted by.

A pair of eyes looked at Yaoling's eyes that were a little puffy because of crying, he smiled faintly, stretched out a slender finger and gently stroked her puffy eyes, and said lightly: "I'll blow, you listen, but don't cry anymore, if you cry again, it will become ugly." ”

At that moment, Yao Ling had the feeling of wanting to jump into the arms of the person in front of her, and then grabs him regardless of it and never lets go, but just for a moment, that thought retreated again, like the tide of the sea slamming on the reef, and quickly receded.

She nodded, Yueming took out the warm white jade flute from her arms, connected the buckle, put it horizontally to her lips, and a faint and ethereal flute sound came out.

Yaoling hugged her knees, sat on the bed, and listened quietly, and at that moment the room was bright and cool.

Feng Zhao stayed in the valley for two days, arranged for the carriage and horses to leave the valley for the imperial capital, and left a few people in the valley, and returned to the Ningjun palace in the evening of this day. After dinner, I came to the palace to visit Yaoling.

The clear flute sound is like fairy music from the clouds, ethereal and high, there are loud and clear spring water flowing through, there are birds chirping gracefully, and there are fairies with wide sleeves dancing in the clouds. Suddenly, the sound of the flute seemed to turn to the world again, there was a whistling wind blowing, there was a trace of rain falling, Yao Ling saw a woman with an umbrella walking slowly in the winding alley paved with bluestone, and the wind blew the brocade ribbon on her clothes. The sound of the moonlight flute can always bring her the most beautiful picture. There was always peace and harmony there, and before she knew it, she fell into a deep sleep, leaving aside all happiness and sadness, and slept peacefully, with a face as pure and sweet as a baby.

Putting away the flute, Yueming stared at the sleeping Yaoling for a long time, and the look on his face was like the moon on a summer night, with a faint softness and loneliness. After a long time, he walked out silently.

In the evening, Yao Ling opened her eyes, saw the empty house, lying down slightly, she got up and got out of bed, pushed open the door, and saw the moonlight standing under the porch pillar outside the door, dressed in white, in the twilight of the dusk, there was a little elegant and a little lonely.

"Have you been standing here?" she asked, apologetically.

Turning his head sideways, his bright eyes looked at her for a moment, then he turned his head to look at the sky, and said lightly: "Summer evenings are the most lively, aren't they? ”

Hearing him say this, Yaoling's eyes looked at the sky, and sure enough, birds chirped and flew by from time to time, and she couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a maid in a pink skirt came to Yueming, bent down and whispered, "Is Your Highness ready to eat?"

Yueming nodded, and the handmaid walked away, looking at the backs of the handmaid, Yaoling said softly: "Don't you think the handmaidens in your house are too beautiful." ”

"Huh?" Yueming's puzzled eyes looked at Yaoling.

Yao Ling shrugged her shoulders and continued, "I'm worried about your future crown princess, I'm afraid that she will be uncomfortable looking at the beauties of the prince's mansion. ”

A smile sneaked across Yueming's eyes.

"Aren't you hungry, I asked them to prepare fish soup for you. The light voice didn't have any expression.

Yaoling felt slightly unhappy in her heart, and turned around and entered the room.

Yaoling is really hungry, she is too sad during the day today, I don't know if she is hungry, this meal has not been brought in, she has already smelled the aroma of the dishes in the house, her stomach rumbling and ringing, she is busy looking at Yueming, and finds that the corners of Yueming's mouth are a little smiling, and she is immediately a little annoyed: "What's so funny, haven't you ever seen people hungry?"

Looking at Yao Ling, who was annoyed, Yueming said lightly: "I'm happy to know that you're hungry." ”

Hearing this, Yao Ling was stunned for a moment, and her heart felt a little warm. After a slight pause, she looked at him gratefully, and said lightly: "Thank you today, no matter what, you took in your uncle and them" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the maids who brought in the dishes.

Watching the maids put the dishes in the same place and retreated, Yueming said softly: "Eat, I'll take you to see them after eating." ”

Yaoling sat down at the table and ate it in a hurry.

At that moment, a footstep came, and she hurriedly raised her head to look out the door.

The wind in a wide-sleeved brocade dress shone into the door, his face was obviously a little nervous, and when he saw Yaoling eating indecently in front of the table, he secretly sighed lightly. He already knew about what happened in the Prince's Mansion today.

"Xiaofeng" Yaoling's face had a somewhat aggrieved look, and she took it back in an instant.

Feng Zhao came to Yaoling, sat down, looked at Yaoling's delicate face, looked at the slightly puffy eyes, and felt a slight pain in his heart. Yue Ming told him about Wu Yu's identity in the morning, and at that time he was also afraid that Yao Ling would not be able to bear the damage from Wu Yu after he found out.

He reached out and stroked her hair gently, but said nothing.

Yaoling wanted to say something to Feng Zhao, but before the words reached her lips, her eyes turned red.

"How's it going in the valley?" The moonlight on one side asked the wind tepidly.

Immediately, Yaoling's tears that were about to come out were retracted, and Fengzhao also withdrew his concerned eyes. Only then did he look at Yueming, who was facing Pingchuan next to him, and said softly: "It's all in order." ”

The two waited for Yaoling to have dinner and then accompanied her to Wu Yu and Wu Yu's residence.

Seeing Wu Yaoling, she hurriedly gave Wu Ying a big salute and called: "Uncle" Wu Yaoling had tears in the corners of her eyes. Wu Ling on the side also happily grabbed Yaoling and didn't let go, at this moment Yaoling knew why Wu Ling, who had just come to the county palace, was so happy to see her. Thinking that there was Fengzhao and Wu Yu around her, I finally felt that God treated her very well.