Chapter 138: You Can't Carry Heavy Love on Your Shoulders

"Young master, Gonggong Xia in the palace is here with Lan Yan to see you and the crown prince. Liao Zeru came in to report.

"It really came. Feng Zhao waved his hand, and then Tong Yueming left the room and walked to the front hall.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming, the prince of Ningjun. The old slave was polite. Father-in-law Xia respectfully saluted the moon and the wind.

"Father-in-law Xia doesn't have to be polite, I don't know if my father-in-law is here at this time, but His Majesty still has something to explain?" Feng Zhao also asked politely. The complexion is calm and gentle. This Father-in-law Xia was like this when he was a child, and now after so many years, he is still deferential and humble.

"Well, Lan Yan, come and see the prince of Ningjun. Father-in-law Xia's shrill voice commanded Lan Yan, who was standing behind him.

Lan Yan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully to the wind and the moonlight. "The maid Lanyan has seen His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming, the prince of Ningjun. Her tone was always soft and gentle.

"This girl was specially sent by His Majesty Xiร  to follow the prince of the county back to Yanlong and Jiang Li, because she was originally sent by Princess Fengxi, this time the prince of Ningjun returned to Yanlong Jiangli to discuss family affairs, the emperor and the queen mother Longen, hereby reward you and Princess Rongyu with a batch of gifts, which is Dalong's congratulations to you. In addition, the emperor and the queen also gave Princess Fengxi some gifts, and this girl was ordered to escort these gifts. โ€

I see, the wind is still peaceful and gentle, "Thank you, Your Majesty." โ€

"The prince of the county doesn't have to be polite, Gongsun guards. He whispered to the back again, and a stout, bearded guard stepped forward. Salute to the wind and the moon.

"This is a first-class guard with a knife in the palace, Gongsun Ya. He is responsible for the safety of the items delivered. Xia Linhai introduced.

Feng Zhao looked at the chief guard in front of him lightly, and saw that he looked average, but his momentum was calm and restrained, and his eyes with slightly triangular eyes were calm and calm, wondering if this person was the same as Lan Yan. Is it Feng Qing used to test himself or spy on himself.

"There are Lao Gongsun guards. He said lightly to Gongsun Ya.

"It's a gift list. Then Xia Linhai took out a gift slip from his sleeve cage and handed it to him.

Glancing at the gift list, Feng Zhao was slightly taken aback, Feng Qing's gift to Yaoling and him this time was no worse than the gift his father gave him. For some reason, there was a faint warmth in my heart.

"Lord of the county. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the second prince and the third princess are here. Liao Zeru walked in and reported.

Fengzhao and Yueming exchanged glances.

"Please," he was as indifferent as ever.

"Cousin Ning. Congratulations, congratulations. Before he entered the door, the laughter of Prince Fenghe floated in. "I heard that Cousin Ning returned to Yanlong today to go to Jiang Li to discuss marriage. This prince specially brought his second brother and royal sister to congratulate you. โ€

The wind river is full of spring breeze and his face is full of enthusiasm.

"The old slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. The second prince and the third princess. Xia Linhai bent down and saluted the three of them.

"Oh, Grandpa Xia is also there. He looked surprised.

"The old slave was ordered by the emperor to see off the prince of the county. Xia Linhai is still so deferential and humble.

"I also prepared some light gifts, which are considered gifts for Princess Rongyu and Lu. While Feng He said loudly, a small palace man behind him walked in front of Feng Zhao with a gift slip in both hands, Feng Zhao looked at Liao Zeru on the side, and Liao Zeru immediately took the gift list.

Feng Qiao, who was on the right side of Feng He's body, just looked at Yueming's face with a pair of bright eyes, completely ignoring the people around him. And Yueming's face still sank, as if she didn't see her. At this time, Feng Ze, who was standing beside Feng Qiao, seemed to inadvertently make a slight mistake, and blocked her eyes from looking at the moon behind him.

After a while, someone came to report that it was a congratulatory gift from a certain member of the imperial court, and in less than an hour, four or five Houmen mansions sent congratulatory gifts. The wind and the moon looked at each other and smiled wordlessly. Yesterday, Qin Yuan sent a congratulatory gift, and they smelled it, and today they secretly sent someone to inquire at the gate of the palace, and saw that the three carriages in the palace were full of goods, so they also sent people to send gift lists in a hurry, for fear of falling behind.

Feng Zhao just accepted the prince's gift, and the rest politely refused. In the hustle and bustle, Xia Linhai said goodbye and returned to the palace.

Wind River was in no hurry to leave. Uncharacteristically, he said some affectionate words between brothers to the wind and moonlight. The wind shone faintly, and Yueming left the front hall under the pretext of something.

"Brother Ming. Behind him came a soft voice of the wind and skill.

He stopped, but he didn't look back.

A trot. Feng Qiao gasped slightly, watching Yueming walk unfast, but she still couldn't catch up with her trotting all the way.

Running in front of Yueming, she stopped, patted her chest with her hand, and slowed down, and a pair of complaining eyes looked at Yueming's cold and moon-like face.

"Brother Ming, I know you're avoiding me, I just wanted to ask. I'm so bad that you hate me so much. You say, can I change it?" she looked at the moonlight, and her eyes glowed with a layer of crystal moisture. His face was slightly red, and his tone trembled slightly.

Yueming's eyes as distant as stars quietly looked at the shy and embarrassed Fengqiao in front of him.

"It's not that you're bad, it's just that I already have someone I love in my heart, and I only want to wait quietly by her side in this life, which is enough. After saying that, the man had staggered past Feng Qiao and disappeared at the end of the path. Behind him, Feng Qiao, who had bitten his lip with tears in his eyes, stood lonely under the eaves.

A big warm hand gently brushed her teary eyes, "Don't you know? A gentle voice sounded softly in her ears.

"Second brother" she threw herself into Feng Ze's arms, tears like pouring pearls.

"Silly sister, you only say that you love him and love hard, but you don't know that he loves her, and it is just as hard. The crying Feng Qiao couldn't help but be stunned in Feng Ze's arms, she raised her head slightly, looked at Feng Ze with a gentle face like water, and asked stupidly: "Why didn't he let her go?"

"Can you let him go?" Feng Qiao couldn't help but stay there again.

"Let it go, okay? He can not let it go, but you have to let go. Yueming, for the sake of the love in his heart, he can even give up his own country. But you can't, you're a girl, and you can't afford to carry such a heavy amount of love on your shoulders. Do you understand?" the elegant and gentle words were like drops of water gently hitting Feng Qiao's heart.

When everyone was gone, the palace was quiet and calm again, and Feng Zhao got up and came to the room of the rattle. At this moment, Yaoling was having breakfast, and all the things had been packed up and were waiting to go.

She already knew the hustle and bustle of the front hall, if she had run to see the excitement in the past, but today she was not in the mood for some reason, she just wanted to eat and leave quietly with the wind.

Uncle Wu Yu gave her a beautiful magnolia pendant carved from the finest white jade, and wore it with a red rope for her to wear on her chest.

"Your mother's favorite thing is the magnolia. He said softly as he brought it to Yaoling, with indescribable love in his eyes.

"Uncle, why don't you see me when you say my mother?" asked Wu Ling softly.

Wu Xuan's hand paused, "She may have something unspeakable." He replied. In his heart, he thought about the reason why his sister left Jiang Li.

Although she was framed by Concubine Min, she made such a move in public, that is, their relatives didn't take it to heart, but with her sister's character, she would not survive in the world even after she was sober. Fortunately, at that time, her sister was pregnant and gave birth to Yaoling, she may be able to survive for Yaoling, but how could she let her former stigma impregnate her daughter's reputation. Especially now, Yaoling has been recognized by Rong Yuan again, and has become Jiang Li's rightful princess, and she is loved by such an excellent prince as King Ningjun. Thinking of the familiar voice that he had overheard at the door just now, he couldn't help but be a little dazed.

"Mother, did she deliberately avoid me, or did she have any difficulties?" Yao Ling muttered to herself, not noticing Wu Xuan's distraction.

"Okay, don't think about it, as long as you know that your mother is alive, there will always be a day when you will recognize each other. Wu Ying comforted Yaoling.

Feng Zhao accompanied Yaoling to breakfast.

At breakfast, he told Sรน Yaoling and Lancao that Feng Qing had sent Lan Yan to accompany him to Yanlong.

The hand that was feeding the vegetables to her mouth suddenly stopped, Yaoling blinked her big beautiful eyes and thought, and after a moment she said to Lancao: "Sister Lancao ordered to go down and tell everyone in the house to pretend that they don't know Lanyan." โ€

The wind shines with a touch of approval in his eyes. Stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door of the rattle's head: "Who said that my future princess will only eat and cause trouble?"

"You" Yao Ling was speechless.

After eating, Feng Zhao went to the front hall and sent someone to tie the gifts he brought to Jiang Li and his aunt Feng Fei to two cars, and the rest were ordered to move into King Xuan's Mansion, because he had to travel day and night all the way, and too many things he brought would affect the trip.

After all the qiฤ“ was ready, he went to the backyard to pick up Yaoling in person, and watched Yaoling come out of the door, dressed in a lilac gauze skirt, and the bell on his waist jingled, he smiled, and his smile was as bright as the sun above his head. Yaoling looked a little crazy. "You don't have to smile so brightly. She said with a slight jealousy.

"Well, I'm going to save my brightest smile until I'm married, and that's when you'll be able to be stunned. He took her around the waist and whispered in her ear, his brows filled with unprecedented banter and happiness.

Yaoling's pink face couldn't help but fly up two red clouds. She wanted to say something but was too ashamed to say it, she had reached the age where she could marry, and the girl's heart was no longer as simple and ignorant as before. She knew that Fengzhao had been waiting for her for a year or two, so she involuntarily clenched Fengzhao's hand and held him.

Feeling the power coming from Yaoling's fingers, the heart of the wind seemed to have a bright sun shining through. Warm and soft.

"You're my man after all. โ€

He said softly, and at the same time pecked her pink cheeks lightly, then took her hand and strode towards the door. (To be continued)