"Awake?" asked Feng Zhao playfully.

Yaoling sat up suddenly, and there was a faint annoyance in her big fluttering eyes.

"Why don't you let me into the palace?" she asked angrily.

"Sue me, what are you going to do when you enter the palace? Are you forcing the emperor to take back the holy decree or forcing Feng Ze to retire from the crown princess? Have you ever heard of Jun Wu's joke? On weekdays, the emperor spoils you and allows you to enter the palace at will, and inconsequential matters always follow your heart, but the canonization of the crown prince and the crown princess is a major matter of the country, how can you be a child's play, even Feng Ze has to accept it, how can you change it? Besides, you are just a little proton concubine. Reaching out to help rattle smooth out his unkempt hair, he was soft and a little strict.

Yaoling's body shook, and there was some helplessness in her eyes full of annoyance.

"But" she was about to say something, but Feng Zhao stretched out a jade-like finger to her lips.

"Don't be impatient, this is a matter between Feng Ze and Wu Yu, but it is also a family matter of the Dalong royal family, you don't have to worry about it, after all, you have a personal fate, how can you change it?" He was gentle and soft, as if coaxing a child.

A soft call came from the door of "Yaoling", and followed into a woman dressed in goose yellow clothes, who looked more and more gentle and dignified in the dim and warm light.

"Sister Yu. Yaoling turned her head to look at Wu Yu, who had entered the door, and screamed softly, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

The woman in the goose yellow shirt was Wu Yu, and she looked at Yaoling with a pair of bright eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "You're awake." ”

Yaoling's face flushed with anger again, and she glanced at the wind and shine. If he hadn't ordered his own sleeping hole, he might have already sought justice for Wu Yu.

"Well, sister, I" At this moment, she didn't know how to explain the matter of the crown prince's concubine to Wu Yu.

Wu Yu walked to Yaoling's bedside, looked at her, took the teapot on the table, poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her, while Feng Zhao got up and walked out the door.

After Fengzhao went out of the door, Wu Yu said slowly: "Feng Ze has already told me about the concubine, I don't blame him, and I don't dare to complain about the emperor." ”

"Sister," Yaoling called softly. Reached out and shook one of Wu Yu's hands.

Wu Yu patted Yaoling's hand holding her. Smile again, there is tranquility and tolerance in the smile.

"When my father and I were in exile and suffered from illness, if it weren't for you and His Royal Highness Prince Ming. How can there be today? People can only look down on it if they have experienced it. I have complained about God's injustice. Even complained about his aunt, if she didn't marry the king, how could the family suffer such a tragic thing? I know that when love comes, no one can stop it, even if I know that after that love is a cliff of ten thousand people, a place of death, but how can I see through it without experiencing it? I have now looked down on poverty and suffering, and I have experienced the line of life and death, so I have also looked down on the world, but I have never loved and hated at a young age, isn't it a great pity? Now I understand my aunt's mood back then, when she doesn't know that the court is complex and changeable, how can she withstand the call of the person in her heart?"

After saying this in one breath, she was silent in the dim light, and the corners of her mouth carried a faint sadness and happiness.

Feng Ze said that he couldn't guarantee that I was the only one in the harem, but he was able to do it in his heart that I was the only one, such as the current emperor who is right to the concubine. He didn't talk much, and he never swore to anyone, and I was content to do it for me. Today, the noble concubine also summoned me to the palace and told me that in order to elevate my status, the emperor specially sent a note to Jiang Liguo to make me a princess, because I was afraid that it would be difficult for me to do it in the palace in the future. Thinking that I am an ordinary woman, I can get the same thoughtfulness as the emperor and the concubine, all because of Feng Ze, how can I be embarrassed by Feng Ze again? Not only can I not be embarrassed by Feng Ze, I also don't allow you to be embarrassed Feng Ze, even if I am not happy in the future, I will not allow your sister to show up for me, let alone hurt Feng Ze. When she said this, her gentle face was extraordinarily strict and serious.

"Sister," Yaoling felt a pain in her heart.

When she learned that Wu Yu was named the crown prince's side concubine, she was annoyed for no reason, she originally thought that Feng Ze was just an ordinary prince, and she never thought that one day he would become the prince. Today, she can't help but think of her mother, thinking that Wu Yu will also face the treacherous and changeable royal harem, and she is naturally afraid that Wu Yu will also encounter the same disaster as her mother in the future.

But now Wu Yu's words to her, as well as the firmness in her eyes and the happiness in her eyes, made it difficult for her to interfere with her decision.

The wind outside the door quietly listened to the conversation in the house, and after a while, he raised his legs and left the small courtyard where Yaoling lived, and returned to his residence.

This night, Feng Zhao accompanied Feng Ze to sit straight until dawn.

Two days later, a simple and elegant sedan chair came from outside the Xuan Wang's Mansion, and the sedan curtain was opened and a beautiful woman in plain clothes walked down, looking up at the door plaque of the Xuan Wang's Mansion, with a deep melancholy in her eyes.

"Little master, does Miss Qin, the daughter of the Taifu Mansion, want to see you?" Yao Ling, who was walking with the moonlight in the back garden, was stunned for a moment, and asked Lancao again without reacting: "Who wants to see me?"

"Miss Qin, the daughter of the Taifu Mansion, has asked to see you. Lan Cao hurriedly said again.

Yaoling raised her eyes and looked at Fengzhao, Fengzhao looked expressionless, she looked at Yueming again, Yueming was still indifferent and cold.

She turned around and walked towards the front yard, and after not taking two steps, she suddenly stopped, as if thinking about something, she suddenly turned her head again, looked at the wind photo, and some mockery flashed in her eyes: "Aren't you going to see Miss Qin of Phoenix Life?"

Fengzhao's face was immediately like a sky covered with black clouds, and when he wanted to attack, he saw Yaoling make a playful grimace at him, followed by a rainbow floating and dancing lightly, it was Yaoling's graceful gliding posture.

Fengzhao and Yueming looked at the Yao Ling flying in the air at the same time, as if they hadn't seen Yao Ling gliding happily on the snow silkworm brocade for a long time, and at the same time remembered the Yao Ling when he just returned from learning art, it was so happy and lively.

"What do you say Miss Qin's purpose in coming to the mansion?" After a while, Feng Zhao asked lightly.

"You don't know, how can I know?" The cold expression, the cold words, suddenly made Fengzhao feel crazy, and it seemed to go back to the scene when he first saw the moon, and he really wanted to fight with this kid.

"How about we get into a fight?" thought said.

This time it was Yue Ming's turn to be stunned, but he reacted in an instant, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I haven't practiced for a long time." Before the words fell, there was an extra white jade flute in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a light blue ball had already condensed in Fengzhao's hand and flew out in an instant.

As soon as the moon light up, the person floated to the blue sky, and immediately a dark green and pure white were entangled together.

In the front hall, Qin Min, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood silently in the center of the ground, this time she came to say goodbye to Yaoling. Since the death of her mother, she has looked down on her a lot, although she still loves Fengzhao deeply in her heart, but across a Yao Ling is like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, no matter how much she treks, she can't overcome the past.

Sad, but helpless.

There was a soft bell ringing outside the door, and she followed the sound to see a pink and purple figure floating in the courtyard in the sunshine, and looked at her with a smile. There was a hidden envy and jealousy in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Qin is good. Yaoling's voice was crisp and natural.

Qin Min brought a strong smile on his face: "Hello sister." ”

Yaoling, who entered the house, looked Qin Min up and down, seeing that she was wearing a smoky gray plain clothes, but she had a different kind of elegant beauty, and her heart suddenly didn't feel a good taste, this Qin Min was really beautiful, and there seemed to be a sour taste in her mouth.

"Sister Qin, is there anything wrong today?" was full of jealousy, but his face was still very generous and decent.

Qin Min didn't speak, but bowed to Yao Ling, and then said softly:

"Today, I came here to thank my sister for continuing her mother's life, so that my mother could meet her two brothers in her last days. The second is that I came to say goodbye to my sister this time. ”

"Farewell?" Yao Ling's face had some questions, "Sister Qin, where are you going?"

Qin Min smiled sadly, turned sideways slightly, and said with a gloomy expression after being silent for a while:

"Since the death of my mother, Qin Min felt deeply unfilial, and every time I thought about it, my heart was full of remorse and self-blame, so I have asked the emperor to allow me to go to the royal temple to keep filial piety for my mother for three years. ”

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Yaoling was stunned in the middle of the ground for a moment, and suddenly had some bad premonitions in her heart. (To be continued......)